Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde tomentum, Brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect nipples ( have been my unit life ), and a knock off pussy. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a while. I do choose men, but I am now a very well check obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've record my some of my other Charles William Post about my journey finding out who I am and what my needs are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me repeat a minuscule of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to have sex and I told her at least 2 minute a day. She seemed to have misunderstood and asked how many years 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 best-loved character of my life and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any more questions, but I suspect she realized that explained the versatile mug and contusion in secret area of my body.



I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like variety and my intimate appetite is almost insatiable so I need to see different people for unlike experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my life sentence was fine until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 days and get tested regularly ; well gauge what even though I have no symptoms I tested positive which means now I have to remain in quarantine until I have 3 negative tests on three furcate days. This is a serious problem ! I've essay headphone, picture, etc. but none of it works for me ; I have to be with someone to orgasm. So I thought I'd write down some of my experiences of being a Sub and ploughshare them. After reading the wonderful and thoughtful comments people left me on my anterior Charles William Post, I am so happy you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been cathartic for me. I received several petition to explain the strict obeisance training methods that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get permission and he said I could write about the first moral of my training only, just to hand you an approximation of what techniques he used but the rest I am not allowed to share with anyone. So that is what this story is about.



To start up, let me give you the larger characterisation. 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 rigorous for her, but she thought he would be a upright fit for me. She was definitely right about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on instruction which let me secern you is not a form I'd recommend to anyone not able to care a lot of punishment over a tenacious menstruation of time. This post is about the first moral of my training. Note that any epithet are made up but the story is dead on target.



I had made system to forgather my new Dom"Luther"at his star sign early on a Monday morning. I made sure I was there exactly on time, arriving early on but ringing the doorbell 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 acquaintance had made about him being too rigid for her. When he opened the room access I saw he was tall and well built with brown hairsbreadth and eye. He was attractive, although considerably older than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing casual clothes, effort knickers and a jersey. I had put on some of my most sexy clothing and underclothes wanting to take a crap certainly it would please him, but now I began to wonder if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to issue forth in ; I looked around at his family it was very mod and immaculate. He asked"you do bed that I am very strict and demand complete obedience from my grinder"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to abide by him and led me down a long stairway into the basement.

Luther casually said, take off all of your dress you're not going to need them today. The way he said"today"made me inquire how long this was going to last, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his following bid. I looked around the cellar and there were to a greater extent devices and prick than I could ever imagine. I recognized some of them, but others were foreign to me and I couldn't tell what they were for although I would eventually acquire about all of them later in my training. There was a padded Bench near the heart of the way and Luther told me to lie down on it. The bench had attachments at the sides for my munition and at the bottom for my legs. I lay down on the bench and placed my arms and ramification where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the bench so my arms were straight out at my English and my ramification were spread wide apart, locking the bench into that position. There was a large box next to the workbench with lots of roofy 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 column inch of my body from my waist up to my armpits firmly to the judiciary, when he got to my knocker he used a combination of gnarl and loops to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more than forget me drug and wed my arm and legs tightly to the judiciary attachment. The ropes were sozzled enough that I was completely block, but not so tight that they cut off the circulation. By the metre he was done I was so excited lying there completely helpless I could feel my purulent start to moisten in anticipation.

Martin Luther rolled over a table and locked the bike so that it was positioned above my left hand shoulder next to my top dog. He placed a large container of what looked like a play drink on the board and swing a metal stalk over my psyche so that it was positioned directly above my back talk. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is crucial so pay attending. You need to train a sip of this every ten minutes or you will get dehydrated. Take a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the pale yellow was so long I thought I would have to lactate hard on it to get any liquidity but it actually was easy, all I had to do was raise my drumhead slightly and sip on it to get a deglutition. 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 wheel on the device ; I knew the device had a motor which would spin the wheel causing the dildo to motivate back and forth, basically a piece of ass machine. The rod also had an anal retentive stopple hanging from it on a steel chemical chain, which I had not seen before. Luther removed a large tube of sex lubricating substance from his pocket, spread the lips of my pussy wide, pressed the subway into my pussy and squeezed a Brobdingnagian amount inside me until it started dripping out from the side ; then did the Lapplander 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 whole device forward pushing the dildo into my pussy, which caused me to moan very softly. He also lubed and inserted the anal plug into my ass. Luther took two wires with stamp pad on the close of them and attached one to each side of the fleshy hill above my cunt. He explained that the pads were sensing element and when he turned the gimmick on it would sense any movement which in act would cause it to move ; if I lay still it would not move but if I moved the machine would fuck me and the more move the sensor detected the faster it would stuff. I was confused at this power point ; this all seemed so elaborate I couldn't tell what the intention was.



Martin Luther brought over a public opinion poll that had a self-coloured nucleotide and a rod that ran horizontally off the top. Hanging from the rod was a wand vibrator which he positioned directly between my pegleg ; 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 storey and said"I'm going to be monitoring you with this ; however it will not be recorded ”. He turned on the fucking simple machine, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my kitty-cat and the anal plug in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately palpate my clit first to harden ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few minutes my clit was really hard and throbbing ; my soundbox started to tremble which caused the device to bug out fucking me with the dildo slowly. The mountain chain attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The slow motion of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its full weight against my clit made me moan loudly. I held back as long as I could but it was too much for me and I came hard with my rosehip thrusting up and down ; this caused the piece of tail auto to move really fast thrusting deep inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal wad deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my climax subsided and the simple machine slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my button, 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 run now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how long"later"was going to be.

I took a long drink from the stubble, being very careful not to be active any piece of my dead body but my head. I was OK and able to relax for a little spell, but then that vibrator started to make me start to tremble again which set off the nookie auto and I found myself repeating another long hard orgasm. There was a clock on the wall and I tried to focus on that and not my engorged throbbing clit, but it didn't matter what I did because about every 10 to 15 moment I came again. This went on for over two hour repeating the same sequence of trembling, getting my pussy and ass fucked, and having long punishing orgasms. My pussy was very swollen and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was cool, I did remember to keep back drinking 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 coxa to shove the vibrator off to one face. This was a big mistake. When I moved my hips hard to push the vibrator the machine started thrusting fast and deep 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 orgasm subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my chest pressing against the rophy that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of repeated 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 stop, so I had to accept the fact that this was going to go on until Martin Luther returned and I had no estimate 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 hold it in. Well this too had exactly the diametrical effect than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the fucking machine which made me cum hard again ; this meter with a squirting orgasm which is something I never experienced before. As fag and sore as I was, that squirting orgasm was intense and I was really aroused which did have the positive force of making my pussy succus flow so my pussy was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the drinking straw. If I was going to receive to cum many more times I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more time and some of them were squirting orgasm, every nerve ending in my soundbox was tingling and now each time I orgasmed my oculus would twine back into my pass. I screamed, I cried, I begged to reach it quit, but there was no one there to see me. I had never had so many climax and although I thought my sexual appetite was insatiate, I was clearly awry as I had gone far beyond anything I could own ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 minute had passed ; I didn't acknowledge how very much more of this I could take without losing my mind.

I haven't mentioned this in my early situation because it runs counterpunch to the figure of an obedient Sub, but I grew up and still live in NYC and my mother 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 membership of second Dan so I have a capital deal of self discipline and torso command. I reached deep into my training and forced my body as tired as it was to become stiff. I meditated and slowed my breathing to quieten my consistence as much as possible. This worked for a patch, but unfortunately my consistency betrayed me as it was so hard wired now after all these years to cum intemperately when stimulated and I could palpate my consistence bug out to quiver again as that damn vibrator incessantly pressed hard against my button. I couldn't hold back any longer and I came again long and hard as the piece of ass simple machine push 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 minutes had passed. I had been there for almost 7 hr now and was beginning to rue having been attracted to the thought of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the door undecided and Luther walked down the stairs. Without a word he shut off the vibrator and fucking machine rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal retentive plug pulled out of me ; then unbound me from the table. Martin Luther helped me first sit up which made me lightheaded ; then he helped me stand holding my arm and waist until I wasn't wobbling and could stand on my own. He pointed to a glass and chrome cascade sales booth in the turning point of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to arrive upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the rain shower and saw there was a table next to it. On the table were a towel and my apparel all neatly folded with my clothes stacked in a pile. I got in the rain shower and turned the piss on, there was a brand new bar of soap and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my hanker haircloth with it as I got dressed. I dried my hair's-breadth as a lot 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 mad climbing those stair was unspeakable, but there were balusters on both sides and I managed to get behind 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 place setting and told me to sit where the place mise en scene was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yoghourt and a fruit smoothie since early this dawning so I was really athirst. He brought over a tray and placed a plateful with scrambled nut and pledge in front end of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea tea and an mixed bag of small jounce of jam plus one of honey in front end of me. I was practically drooling when Martin Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this meal was carefully planned to come to me ; it had protein, starch, sugars, and a quieten tea. I finished everything on my collection plate and drank all of the tea which I had sweetened with the honey. I sat there obediently looking at Martin Luther who was sitting opposite me at the table sipping what looked corresponding Scotch.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Luther sigh as he put the meth he was holding down on the table. He said"Brandy, your carrying out today was average at best. There are 10 example each one harder than the one prior and you need to master each before moving on to the next. The first object lesson is to instruct you to be able to command your body even under duress. So before I answer your inquiry, let me ask you if you want to pull to being fully trained ?"I hesitated and thought about it for a consequence but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am proud of with you. get along back tomorrow at the Lapplander time 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 ”.

Martin Luther escorted me to the threshold and I walked only as far as the corner of the mental 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 home 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 next day and the day after that ; by the eye of the one-third day I had mastered my kickoff lesson and could rest motionless even under the most acute orgasm. Luther was please and told me to take one day off before we would startle my secondly object lesson. I was both bore and fearful, remembering he had said each lesson was harder than the prior one. This is as much as I'm allowed to share so this story ends here, but I did complete all 10 lessons and as I said in the beginning of this post it is not something I would advocate to anyone not able to handle a lot of punishment over a prospicient period of metre .