Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, Brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect mamilla ( have been my unit life ), and a shaved pussy. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a while. I do favor men, but I am now a very well direct 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 pauperization are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me retell 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 misunderstood and asked how many daytime a week and when I said every day she paused, wrote something in my chart and told me I was"highly-sexed ”. I asked if that was a job and she said only if it interferes with your life. I almost laughed as it is my favorite part of my life and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any more interrogative sentence, but I suspect she realized that explained the diverse marks and bruises in private sphere of my organic structure.



I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like miscellanea and my sexual appetite is almost insatiate so I need to see unlike hoi polloi for unlike experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my life was o.k. until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 daytime and get tested regularly ; well guess what even though I have no symptoms I tested positively charged which means now I have to rest in quarantine until I have 3 damaging examination on three separate days. This is a dangerous job ! I've time-tested phone, video, etc. but none of it works for me ; I have to be with soul 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 thoughtful 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 cathartic for me. I received respective asking to explicate the strict obeisance preparation methods that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get permission and he said I could indite about the start lesson of my training only, just to give you an theme 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, let me give you the larger picture. 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 in effect fit for me. She was definitely powerful about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on program line which let me tell you is not a grade I'd recommend to anyone not able to cover a lot of punishment over a long catamenia of time. This post is about the first lesson of my grooming. eminence that any gens are made up but the tarradiddle is lawful.



I had made arrangements to meet my new Dom"Luther"at his mansion early on a Mon dawning. I made sure I was there exactly on time, 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 scare away given the comment my friend had made about him being too strict for her. When he opened the doorway I saw he was marvellous and well built with brownness haircloth and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably older than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing casual apparel, sweat knickers and a t-shirt. I had put on some of my most aphrodisiacal clothing and underwear wanting to make sure it would please him, but now I began to wonder if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to fare in ; I looked around at his house it was very modern font and immaculate. He asked"you do know that I am very strict and demand concluded obedience from my Italian sandwich"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to follow him and led me down a farseeing stairway into the basement.

Luther casually said, take off all of your apparel you're not going to need them today. The way he said"today"made me wonder how retentive this was going to live on, but I quickly stripped bare and obediently awaited his adjacent command. I looked around the cellar and there were more devices and tools than I could ever think. I recognized some of them, but others were foreign to me and I couldn't tell what they were for although I would eventually larn about all of them later in my training. There was a padded bench near the middle of the elbow room and Luther told me to lie down on it. The bench had fastening at the side for my blazon and at the bottom for my branch. I lay down on the bench and placed my blazon and legs where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the bench so my arms were straight out at my sides and my wooden leg were spread wide apart, locking the bench into that position. There was a large box next to the terrace with plenty of rope in it which Luther reached into and pulled out one piece of music ; I could see they were numbered so he knew which one to use for what. He proceeded to tie every column inch of my eubstance from my waist up to my armpit firmly to the bench, when he got to my breasts he used a combination of mi and grommet to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more circle and even my munition and wooden leg tightly to the judiciary attachments. The forget me drug were soaked enough that I was completely immobilized, but not so crocked that they cut off the circulation. By the clock time he was done I was so turned on lying there completely helpless I could feel my pussy start to moisten in anticipation.

Luther rolled over a board and locked the wheels so that it was positioned above my left shoulder next to my nous. He placed a declamatory container of what looked like a sports drink on the mesa and sweep a metallic straw over my head so that it was positioned directly above my sassing. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is important so pay attention. You need to take a sip of this every ten minute or you will get dehydrated. have a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the straw was so long I thought I would hold to imbibe hard on it to get any liquid but it actually was well-to-do, all I had to do was nurture my head slightly and sip on it to get a drink. 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 dildo attached to a rod which was then attached to a wheel on the gimmick ; I knew the device had a motor which would spin the bicycle causing the dildo to move back and Forth, basically a fucking motorcar. The rod also had an anal plug hanging from it on a steel chain, which I had not seen before. Martin Luther removed a large tube of sex lube from his pocket, spread the lip of my pussycat wide, pressed the tube into my pussy and squeezed a Brobdingnagian quantity inside me until it started dripping out from the side ; then did the same with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to devote him any reason to wonder my obedience. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the solid gimmick forward pushing the dildo into my pussy, which caused me to moan very softly. He also lubed and inserted the anal ballyhoo into my ass. Luther took two wires with pads on the end of them and attached one to each slope of the fleshy mound above my puss. He explained that the digs were sensors and when he turned the gimmick on it would smell out any bowel movement which in turn would have it to displace ; if I lay still it would not run but if I moved the machine would make love me and the more motion the sensors detected the faster it would hurl. I was confused at this detail ; this all seemed so elaborate I couldn't tell what the aim was.



Martin Luther brought over a poll parrot that had a solid base and a rod that ran horizontally off the top. Hanging from the rod was a wand 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 photographic camera attached that had a telegram running across the flooring 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 pussy and the anal male plug in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately feel my clit start to inure ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few minutes my clitoris was really hard and pounding ; my body started to tremble which caused the device to get fucking me with the dildo slowly. The Ernst Boris Chain attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The slow move of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its full system of weights against my clitoris 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 hips thrusting up and down ; this caused the fucking machine to move really fast thrusting trench inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal jade deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my climax subsided and the car slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clit, but I managed to have still. Luther said"undecomposed, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the stair saying"I'm going to go to turn now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how farsighted"later"was going to be.

I took a longsighted drink from the shuck, being very careful not to move any parting of my physical structure but my head. I was OK and able to slack up for a small while, but then that vibrator started to relieve oneself me start to tremble again which set off the fucking machine and I found myself repeating another long heavy sexual climax. 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 minutes I came again. This went on for over two hours repeating the Same sequence of trembling, getting my cunt and ass fucked, and having long gruelling orgasms. My pussy was very swollen and I was sweating heavily even though the cellar was cool, I did remember to maintain imbibition through the shuck to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow strike the vibrator off my clitoris I could get this halt. So I tried to use my articulatio coxae to thrust the vibrator off to one side. This was a big fault. When I moved my hips hard to labor the vibrator the machine started thrusting fast and cryptic 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 sexual climax subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my chest pressing against the ropes that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of repeated coming, I was getting really tired and my cunt was swollen and sore but these were galvanizing devices and there was no way they would stop, so I had to assume the fact that this was going to go on until Luther returned and I had no mind when that would be. After another 60 minutes I had drank so a lot from the pale yellow I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and support it in. Well this too had exactly the diametrical result than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the nookie 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 orgasm was acute and I was really aroused which did deliver the prescribed effect of making my kitty juice flow so my kitty was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the straw. If I was going to possess to cum many more sentence I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more times and some of them were squirting sexual climax, every cheek ending in my body was tingling and now each clock time I orgasmed my eye would roll back into my head. I screamed, I cried, I begged to make it block up, but there was no one there to try me. I had never had so many orgasms and although I thought my sexual appetency was insatiable, I was clearly wrong as I had gone far beyond anything I could take ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 time of day had passed ; I didn't recognize how a lot More of this I could take without losing my judgement.

I haven't mentioned this in my early posts because it runs tabulator to the ikon 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 rank of second Dan so I have a bang-up deal of self discipline and consistence control. I reached deep into my training and forced my body as outwear as it was to suit rigid. I meditated and slowed my respiration to quiet my body as much as possible. This worked for a piece, but unfortunately my eubstance betrayed me as it was so firmly wired now after all these years to cum hard when stimulated and I could feel my body take off to quiver again as that damn vibrator incessantly pressed hard against my clitoris. I couldn't hold back any yearner and I came again long and hard as the fuck car jab deep into my kitty-cat and ass. I was completely defeated and submitted to the auto 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 time of day now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the idea of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the threshold heart-to-heart and Luther walked down the stairs. Without a countersign he shut off the vibrator and fucking machine rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal 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 shank until I wasn't wobbling and could stand on my own. He pointed to a field glass and chromium-plate cascade sales booth in the corner of the way and told me to get cleaned up and to fare 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 future to it. On the tabular array were a towel and my wearing apparel all neatly folded with my dress stacked in a pile. I got in the exhibitor and turned the pee on, there was a firebrand new bar of soap and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my prospicient 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 pussycat and ass were so huffy climbing those stair was dreadful, but there were handrails on both position 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 position setting and told me to sit where the place mount was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yoghurt and a fruit sweet talker since early this sunup so I was really athirst. He brought over a tray and placed a crustal plate with scrambled eggs and goner in front of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea and an assortment of small shock of jam plus one of love in front man of me. I was practically drooling when Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this meal was carefully planned to vivify me ; it had protein, starch, loot, and a calming tea. I finished everything on my plate and wassail 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 table sipping what looked similar Scotch.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Martin Luther sigh as he put the glass he was holding down on the board. He said"Brandy, your performance today was average at scoop. There are 10 lessons each one intemperately than the one prior and you need to control each before moving on to the following. The kickoff lesson is to instruct you to be capable to ensure your torso even under duress. So before I answer your question, let me ask you if you want to perpetrate to being fully trained ?"I hesitated and thought about it for a consequence but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am pleased with you. add up back tomorrow at the Lapplander prison term and you will reprize this lesson until you learn nail ego control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the time to learn me ”.

Martin Luther escorted me to the door and I walked only as far as the turning point of the stoppage 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 middle of the third day I had mastered my first lesson and could continue motionless even under the most intense coming. Martin Luther was pleased and told me to take one day off before we would initiate my 2nd object lesson. I was both tidal bore and direful, remembering he had said each object lesson was harder than the prior one. This is as very much as I'm allowed to parcel so this story ends here, but I did complete all 10 lessons and as I said in the beginning of this C. W. Post it is not something I would recommend to anyone not able-bodied to deal a lot of penalty over a long period of time .