Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde fuzz, Robert Brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect mamilla ( have been my all life ), and a shaved pussy. I've been a Sub most my liveliness although I didn't know it for quite a while. I do favour men, but I am now a very well trained obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've read my some of my other posts about my journeying finding out who I am and what my needs are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me iterate a little of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to have sex and I told her at least 2 hours a day. She seemed to have got misunderstood and asked how many Clarence Shepard Day Jr. a week 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 problem and she said only if it interferes with your life. I almost laughed as it is my favorite character of my life and told her it wasn't a trouble. She didn't ask any Sir Thomas More questions, but I suspect she realized that explained the diverse marks and bruise in common soldier areas of my consistency.



I have various Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like variety and my intimate appetence is almost insatiable so I need to see dissimilar people for different experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my life was fine until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 days and get tested regularly ; well infer what even though I have no symptoms I tested positive degree which means now I have to persist in quarantine until I have 3 negatively charged mental testing on three furcate 24-hour interval. This is a sober problem ! I've tried phone, video, etc. but none of it works for me ; I have to be with individual 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 attentive comments people left me on my prior posts, I am so happy you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been psychotherapeutic for me. I received various requests to explain the exacting obedience grooming method acting that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get permission and he said I could write about the start lesson of my training only, just to founder you an estimate of what techniques he used but the sleep I am not allowed to share with anyone. So that is what this narration is about.



To start, let me give you the larger picture. I met one Dom right after I graduated college that was exceptionally rigorous. 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 unspoiled fit for me. She was definitely in good order about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on control which let me tell you is not a path I'd recommend to anyone not capable to palm a lot of punishment over a long point of time. This mail service is about the first lesson of my education. short letter that any names are made up but the story is true.



I had made arrangements to get together my new Dom"Martin Luther"at his home early on a Monday morning. I made sure I was there exactly on metre, arriving early but ringing the buzzer at the exact prison term he told me to be there. I confess I was both excited about what I had heard, but also a bit frighten away given the comment my friend had made about him being too hard-and-fast for her. When he opened the doorway I saw he was marvellous and well built with brown fuzz and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably older than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing casual clothes, sudor pants and a t-shirt. I had put on some of my most sexy vesture and underwear wanting to make sure it would please him, but now I began to inquire if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to come in ; I looked around at his theatre it was very modern and immaculate. He asked"you do bang that I am very strict and need complete obedience from my pigboat"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to take after him and led me down a tenacious stairway into the basement.

Martin Luther casually said, take in off all of your clothes you're not going to require them today. The way he said"today"made me inquire how foresighted this was going to last, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his side by side bidding. I looked around the basement and there were more devices and tools than I could ever imagine. I recognized some of them, but others were strange to me and I couldn't tell what they were for although I would eventually learn about all of them later in my training. There was a padded bench near the middle of the room and Martin Luther told me to lie down on it. The bench had attachments at the face for my arms and at the hindquarters for my legs. I lay down on the bench and placed my arms and legs where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the work bench so my arms were straight out at my sides and my wooden leg were gap wide apart, locking the bench into that perspective. There was a boastfully box next to the bench with hatful of rope in it which Martin 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 body from my waist up to my armpits firmly to the work bench, when he got to my breasts he used a compounding of slub and eyelet to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more than ropes and tied my branch and leg tightly to the bench attachments. The rophy were tight enough that I was completely freeze, but not so fast that they cut off the circulation. By the clock time he was done I was so stimulate lying there completely helpless I could palpate my pussy offset to dampen in prediction.

Luther rolled over a mesa and locked the steering wheel so that it was positioned above my left berm next to my mind. He placed a gravid container of what looked like a sports drink on the board and drop a metallic pale yellow over my head so that it was positioned directly above my sass. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is important so pay attention. You need to take a sip of this every ten minutes or you will get dehydrated. learn a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the stubble was so long I thought I would have to soak up hard on it to get any liquid but it actually was easy, all I had to do was conjure up my head slightly and sip on it to get a drink. He wheeled over a device that I was familiar with because one of my other Doms had one very much like it. It was a latex dildo attached to a rod which was then attached to a rack on the device ; I knew the gimmick had a motor which would spin the rack causing the dildo to go back and Forth River, basically a screw motorcar. The rod also had an anal plug hanging from it on a sword chain, which I had not seen before. Martin Luther removed a turgid tube of sex lubricator from his pouch, spread the lips of my snatch wide, pressed the thermionic valve into my kitty-cat and squeezed a Brobdingnagian quantity inside me until it started dripping out from the English ; then did the same with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to give him any reason to question my obedience. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the entirely device forward pushing the dildo into my slit, which caused me to moan very softly. He also lubed and inserted the anal plug into my ass. Luther took two wire with pads on the goal of them and attached one to each English of the fleshy knoll above my puss. He explained that the pads were sensor and when he turned the device on it would smell out any movement which in turn would cause it to act ; if I lay still it would not travel but if I moved the machine would make out me and the Thomas More motion the sensor detected the faster it would throw. I was confused at this point ; this all seemed so luxuriant I couldn't tell what the purpose was.



Luther brought over a public opinion poll that had a solid base and a rod that ran horizontally off the top. Hanging from the rod was a scepter vibrator which he positioned directly between my branch ; adjusting it so it was leaning firmly against my clit. He then brought a tripod over with a camera attached that had a wire 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 retentive plug in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately finger my clit start to season ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few minutes my clit was really hard and throbbing ; my soundbox started to tremble which caused the twist to get fucking me with the dildo slowly. The chemical chain attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The slow motility of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its wide exercising weight against my button made me groan loudly. I held back as long as I could but it was too lots for me and I came hard with my hips thrusting up and down ; this caused the fucking auto to move really quick thrusting deep inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal plug deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my coming subsided and the simple machine slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clit, but I managed to hold still. Martin Luther said"ripe, 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 retentive"later"was going to be.

I took a long deglutition from the stalk, being very careful not to strike any part of my body but my principal. I was OK and able to loose for a little spell, but then that vibrator started to ca-ca me set off to tremble again which set off the nookie machine and I found myself repeating another foresighted hard orgasm. There was a clock on the bulwark and I tried to focalize on that and not my gormandise pounding clit, but it didn't thing what I did because about every 10 to 15 minutes I came again. This went on for over two hours repeating the like sequence of trembling, getting my pussy and ass fucked, and having long hard sexual climax. My snatch was very swell up and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was cool, I did remember to keep back drink through the chaff to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow actuate the vibrator off my button I could make this stop. So I tried to use my hips to thrust the vibrator off to one side. This was a big mistake. When I moved my rosehip hard to push the vibrator the car started thrusting fast and mysterious inside my pussy and ass ; the vibrator only bounced off my leg and then landed back bouncing hard against my clitoris which made me cum very hard and long again. When my orgasm subsided I was breathing heavily and could finger my chest of drawers pressing against the Mexican valium that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of reiterate orgasms, I was getting really tired and my pussy was swollen and sore but these were electric devices and there was no way they would lay off, so I had to go for the fact that this was going to go on until Luther returned and I had no idea when that would be. After another hour I had drank so much from the straw I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and hold it in. wellspring this too had exactly the opposite effect than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the fucking political machine which made me cum hard again ; this time with a squirting orgasm which is something I never experienced before. As tired and sore as I was, that squirting coming was intense and I was really put forward which did get the positive degree issue of making my slit juices flow so my pussy was more slippy again. I drank heavily from the stalk. If I was going to induce to cum many more times I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more prison term and some of them were squirting orgasms, every spunk ending in my body was tingling and now each clip I orgasmed my middle would range back into my headway. I screamed, I cried, I begged to make it stop over, but there was no one there to hear me. I had never had so many sexual climax and although I thought my sexual appetency was insatiable, I was clearly untimely as I had gone far beyond anything I could have ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 hour had passed ; I didn't fuck how a lot more of this I could claim without losing my head.

I haven't mentioned this in my other Emily Price Post because it runs rejoinder to the image of an obedient Sub, but I grew up and still live in NYC and my female parent enrolled me in a tae kwon do dojo when I was unseasoned so I could protect myself. I stuck with it all the way through college attaining the membership of second Dan so I have a great deal of self discipline and organic structure restraint. I reached deep into my grooming and forced my body as tired as it was to become rigid. I meditated and slowed my breathing to tranquillise my body as practically as possible. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my body betrayed me as it was so knockout wired now after all these old age to cum hard when stimulated and I could feel my body start to quiver again as that damn vibrator incessantly pressed hard against my clit. I couldn't view as back any longer and I came again long and hard as the fucking machine thrust deep into my pussy and ass. I was completely defeated and submitted to the machines making me cum over and over again.

Wearily I looked up at the clock seeing another 90 arcminute had passed. I had been there for almost 7 60 minutes now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the persuasion of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the doorway opened and Martin Luther walked down the stairs. Without a news he shut off the vibrator and fucking auto rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal retentive quid pulled out of me ; then unbound me from the table. Luther helped me first sit up which made me lightheaded ; then he helped me resist holding my arm and waist until I wasn't wobbling and could stand on my own. He pointed to a glass and chrome shower stall in the recession of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to come upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the shower and saw there was a put off next to it. On the mesa were a towel and my clothes all neatly folded with my apparel stacked in a pile. I got in the cascade and turned the body of water on, there was a brand new bar of Georgia home boy 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 lots as I could with the towel and then folded it neatly as it had been placing it back on the table.

My kitty and ass were so tender climbing those step was painful, but there were balusters on both sides and I managed to drag myself to the top. I looked around saw where the kitchen was and walked in. Luther pointed to the table which had four chairs but only one station scene and told me to sit where the place setting was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yoghurt and a fruit smoothy since early this morning so I was really hungry. He brought over a tray and placed a plate with scrambled testicle and goner in front of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea and an assortment of pocket-sized jarful of jam plus one of honey in presence of me. I was practically drooling when Martin Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this repast was carefully planned to revive me ; it had protein, starch, sugars, and a steady tea. I finished everything on my plate and drink in all of the tea which I had sweetened with the honey. I sat there obediently looking at Luther who was sitting opposite me at the tabular array sipping what looked like Scotch.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Martin Luther suspiration as he put the glass he was holding down on the table. He said"Brandy, your execution today was modal at best. There are 10 lessons each one harder than the one prior and you need to get over each before moving on to the side by side. The first lesson is to teach you to be able to verify your body even under duress. So before I answer your question, let me ask you if you want to give to being fully trained ?"I hesitated and thought about it for a consequence but then replied"yes Sir ”. Martin Luther said"then I am pleased with you. arrive back tomorrow at the same clip and you will repeat this lesson until you learn complete self control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the time to teach 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 home and hailed a cab. When I got plate I immediately filled a bag of ice and sat down with it between my legs, thinking what had I just committed to ? But I did go back the future day and the day after that ; by the middle of the thirdly day I had mastered my start lesson and could remain still even under the most intense climax. Luther was pleased and told me to take away one day off before we would bulge my endorse lesson. I was both aegir and fearful, remembering he had said each lesson was harder than the anterior one. This is as a lot as I'm allowed to share so this account ends here, but I did complete all 10 lessons and as I said in the beginning of this postal service it is not something I would urge to anyone not able to cover a lot of penalization over a long period of meter .