Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, 32C breast with permanently erect nipples ( have been my whole life ), and a plane pussy. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a piece. I do choose men, but I am now a very well develop obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've read my some of my other postal service about my journey finding out who I am and what my demand are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me repeat a little of the introduction. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to own sex and I told her at to the lowest degree 2 hours a day. She seemed to let misunderstood and asked how many mean solar day a hebdomad and when I said every day she paused, wrote something in my chart and told me I was"oversexed ”. I asked if that was a trouble and she said only if it interferes with your life. I almost laughed as it is my favorite part of my living and told her it wasn't a job. She didn't ask any more interrogative, but I suspect she realized that explained the various marks and bruises in private areas of my body.



I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like form and my sexual appetite is almost insatiable so I need to see different citizenry for different experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my life was amercement until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 days and get tested regularly ; well guess what even though I have no symptoms I tested positive which means now I have to stay in quarantine until I have 3 negative tests on three separate daylight. This is a serious problem ! I've tried telephone set, video, etc. but none of it works for me ; I have to be with mortal to orgasm. So I thought I'd write down some of my experiences of being a Sub and share them. After reading the wonderful and serious-minded comments people left me on my prior C. W. Post, I am so felicitous you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been releasing for me. I received several requests to explain the strict obedience training methods that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get permission and he said I could indite about the first lesson of my training only, just to give you an thought of what techniques he used but the remainder I am not allowed to part with anyone. So that is what this story is about.



To start, let me make you the larger moving-picture show. I met one Dom right after I graduated college that was exceptionally hard-and-fast. Another Fem Sub that I knew told me about him and said he was too strict for her, but she thought he would be a good fit for me. She was definitely right wing about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on bidding which let me tell you is not a line I'd recommend to anyone not able to handle a lot of penalty over a tenacious period of time. This Emily Price Post is about the first lesson of my training. tone that any figure are made up but the story is true.



I had made arrangements to meet my new Dom"Luther"at his sign of the zodiac early on a Mon aurora. I made sure I was there exactly on time, arriving early but ringing the buzzer at the exact time he told me to be there. I confess I was both excited about what I had heard, but also a bit scared given the comment my champion had made about him being too strict for her. When he opened the threshold I saw he was tall and well built with brown hair and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably onetime than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing effortless apparel, travail knickers and a t-shirt. I had put on some of my nigh sexy habiliment and underclothes wanting to make surely it would please him, but now I began to enquire if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to come in ; I looked around at his theatre it was very modern font and immaculate. He asked"you do fuck that I am very strict and need complete obedience from my wedge"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to follow him and led me down a long staircase into the basement.

Luther casually said, call for off all of your dress you're not going to ask them today. The way he said"today"made me enquire how longsighted this was going to concluding, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his succeeding bid. I looked around the basement and there were more than devices and puppet than I could ever opine. I recognized some of them, but others were foreign to me and I couldn't tell what they were for although I would eventually determine about all of them later in my education. There was a padded workbench near the eye of the room and Martin Luther told me to lie down on it. The bench had adherence at the sides for my arms and at the bottom for my wooden leg. I lay down on the bench and placed my arms and legs where they appeared to belong to. Martin Luther came over and adjusted the bench so my blazon were straight out at my slope and my ramification were spread wide apart, locking the bench into that post. There was a magnanimous box next to the bench with lashings of rope in it which Luther reached into and pulled out one piece ; I could see they were numbered so he knew which one to use for what. He proceeded to tie every inch of my organic structure from my waist up to my armpits firmly to the bench, when he got to my breasts he used a combination of Calidris canutus and loops to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more Mexican valium and tied my munition and wooden leg tightly to the bench attachments. The ropes were tight enough that I was completely freeze, but not so tight that they cut off the circulation. By the clip he was done I was so aroused lying there completely lost I could experience my pussy start to wash in expectancy.

Luther rolled over a mesa and locked the wheels so that it was positioned above my leave behind shoulder joint next to my head. He placed a bombastic container of what looked like a play drink on the table and swing out a metallic straw over my head so that it was positioned directly above my mouth. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is important so pay attending. You need to consume a sip of this every ten moment or you will get dehydrated. Take a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the stalk was so farsighted I thought I would have to fellate hard on it to get any liquid but it actually was easy, all I had to do was raise my head slightly and sip on it to get a drinking. He wheeled over a device that I was companion with because one of my other Doms had one very much like it. It was a latex paint dildo attached to a rod which was then attached to a wheel on the device ; I knew the device had a motor which would spin the bike causing the dildo to run back and Forth River, basically a fucking machine. The rod also had an anal wad hanging from it on a brand chemical chain, which I had not seen before. Martin Luther removed a turgid tube of sex lube from his sack, spread the lips of my pussy wide, pressed the subway system into my pussycat and squeezed a immense amount inside me until it started dripping out from the side ; then did the Same with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to give him any reason to oppugn my obedience. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the unit device forward pushing the dildo into my pussy, which caused me to groan very softly. He also lubed and inserted the anal hoopla into my ass. Luther took two conducting wire with pads on the final stage of them and attached one to each side of the heavy mound above my slit. He explained that the launch pad were sensors and when he turned the device on it would sense any movement which in turn would stimulate it to proceed ; if I lay still it would not move but if I moved the machine would fuck me and the more motion the sensors detected the faster it would throw. I was confused at this breaker point ; this all seemed so rarify I couldn't distinguish what the intent was.



Luther brought over a poll that had a solid base and a rod that ran horizontally off the top. Hanging from the rod was a verge vibrator which he positioned directly between my legs ; adjusting it so it was leaning firmly against my button. He then brought a tripod over with a camera attached that had a telegram running across the floor and said"I'm going to be monitoring you with this ; however it will not be recorded ”. He turned on the fucking machine, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my pussy and the anal plug in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately experience my button start to harden ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few minutes my clitoris was really toilsome and throbbing ; my body started to tremble which caused the gimmick to start fucking me with the dildo slowly. The chain attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The easy motion of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its full weight against my button made me moan loudly. I held back as long as I could but it was too a good deal for me and I came hard with my articulatio coxae thrusting up and down ; this caused the fucking motorcar to be active really dissipated thrusting deep inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal chew deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my sexual climax subsided and the car slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clit, but I managed to hold still. Luther said"good, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the stairs saying"I'm going to go to work now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how long"later"was going to be.

I took a retentive drunkenness from the straw, being very careful not to motivate any part of my eubstance but my head. I was OK and able to loose for a little while, but then that vibrator started to make me start to tremble again which set off the fucking machine and I found myself repeating another farseeing toilsome sexual climax. There was a clock on the wall and I tried to focus on that and not my engorged throb clit, but it didn't matter what I did because about every 10 to 15 minutes I came again. This went on for over two hours repeating the same sequence of shaking, getting my pussy and ass fucked, and having long hard orgasms. My slit was very tumesce and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was cool, I did call back to proceed imbibing through the straw to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow move the vibrator off my clit I could make this stop. So I tried to use my rose hip to shove the vibrator off to one side. This was a big mistake. When I moved my hip hard to push the vibrator the machine started thrusting fast and deeply inside my pussy and ass ; the vibrator only bounced off my leg and then landed back bouncing hard against my clit which made me cum very hard and long again. When my coming subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my pectus pressing against the rope that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of repeated sexual climax, I was getting really tired and my pussy was swollen and sore but these were electric gimmick and there was no way they would stop, so I had to take the fact that this was going to go on until Luther returned and I had no musical theme when that would be. After another hour I had drank so a lot from the straw I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and take it in. fountainhead this too had exactly the opposite effect than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the nookie machine which made me cum hard again ; this time with a squirting climax which is something I never experienced before. As wear upon and sore as I was, that squirting coming was intense and I was really aroused which did feature the positive force of making my pussy juices flow so my cunt was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the husk. If I was going to have to cum many more times I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more than times and some of them were squirting orgasms, every boldness ending in my body was tingling and now each clock time I orgasmed my eyes would roll back into my psyche. I screamed, I cried, I begged to make it stop, but there was no one there to hear me. I had never had so many orgasm and although I thought my sexual appetite was insatiate, I was clearly wrong as I had gone far beyond anything I could birth ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 hours had passed ; I didn't know how lots Sir Thomas More of this I could withdraw without losing my idea.

I haven't mentioned this in my other posts because it runs counter to the paradigm of an obedient Sub, but I grew up and still live in NYC and my female parent enrolled me in a Taekwondo dojo when I was young so I could protect myself. I stuck with it all the way through college attaining the social rank of endorse Dan so I have a peachy deal of self correction and body control. I reached deep into my training and forced my body as wear upon as it was to get rigid. I meditated and slowed my breathing to calm my body as much as possible. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my eubstance betrayed me as it was so severely wired now after all these geezerhood to cum gruelling when stimulated and I could palpate my soundbox start to quiver again as that damn vibrator incessantly pressed hard against my clit. I couldn't have back any longer and I came again long and hard as the fucking automobile thrust deep into my pussy and ass. I was completely defeated and submitted to the automobile making me cum over and over again.

Wearily I looked up at the clock seeing another 90 minutes had passed. I had been there for almost 7 hours now and was beginning to rue having been attracted to the thought of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the door open and Luther walked down the steps. Without a word he shut off the vibrator and fucking machine rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal retentive hoopla pulled out of me ; then unbound me from the board. Martin Luther helped me first sit up which made me lightheaded ; then he helped me stand up holding my arm and shank until I wasn't wobbling and could stand on my own. He pointed to a glass and chrome shower stall in the corner of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to follow upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the shower and saw there was a table next to it. On the table were a towel and my clothes all neatly folded with my dress stacked in a pile. I got in the shower and turned the water on, there was a brand new bar of goop and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my long hair with it as I got dressed. I dried my hair as much as I could with the towel and then folded it neatly as it had been placing it back on the table.

My pussy and ass were so tender climbing those stairs was painful, but there were handrails on both sides and I managed to trail myself to the top. I looked around saw where the kitchen was and walked in. Luther pointed to the mesa which had four chairs but only one home scene and told me to sit where the place background was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yogurt and a fruit smoothie since early this morning so I was really thirsty. He brought over a tray and placed a plate with scrambled eggs and toast in front of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea and an assortment of small jolt of jam plus one of dearest in front of me. I was practically drooling when Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this repast was carefully planned to revive me ; it had protein, starch, lettuce, and a becalm tea. I finished everything on my collection plate and drink all of the tea which I had sweetened with the honey. I sat there obediently looking at Luther who was sitting opponent me at the table sipping what looked like malt whisky.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Luther sigh as he put the methamphetamine hydrochloride he was holding down on the mesa. He said"Brandy, your performance today was modal at best. There are 10 moral each one knockout than the one prior and you need to master each before moving on to the side by side. The initiatory lesson is to learn you to be able to control your body even under duress. So before I answer your question, let me ask you if you want to commit to being fully trained ?"I hesitated and thought about it for a here and now but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am pleased with you. Come back tomorrow at the same clip and you will repeat this deterrent example until you learn complete self control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the meter to instruct me ”.

Luther escorted me to the door and I walked only as far as the corner of the block where he couldn't see me anymore. I was too sore to walk all the way base and hailed a cab. When I got domicile I immediately filled a bag of ice and sat down with it between my ramification, thinking what had I just committed to ? But I did go back the following day and the day after that ; by the midsection of the third day I had mastered my first lesson and could rest static even under the most intense orgasm. Luther was pleased and told me to train one day off before we would start my second lesson. I was both eager and trepid, remembering he had said each moral was surd than the anterior one. This is as very much as I'm allowed to percentage so this write up ends here, but I did finish all 10 deterrent example and as I said in the beginning of this military post it is not something I would recommend to anyone not able to cover a lot of punishment over a longsighted flow of time .