Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, light-haired hair, browned oculus, 32C boob with permanently erect nipples ( have been my solid life ), and a shave pussy. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a while. I do prefer men, but I am now a very well school obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've read my some of my early 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 little of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to have sex and I told her at to the lowest degree 2 hours a day. She seemed to have misunderstood and asked how many day 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 trouble and she said only if it interferes with your life. I almost laughed as it is my preferred contribution of my lifetime and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any Sir Thomas More enquiry, but I suspect she realized that explained the versatile stigma and bruise in buck private areas of my consistence.



I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like diverseness and my sexual appetite is almost unsatiable 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 24-hour interval and get tested regularly ; well approximate what even though I have no symptoms I tested positivistic which means now I have to remain in quarantine until I have 3 disconfirming tryout on three offprint days. This is a grave job ! I've hear phone, video, 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 share them. After reading the wonderful and serious-minded 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 physic for me. I received various petition to explicate the strict respect training methods that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get license and he said I could write about the first lesson of my training only, just to kick in you an melodic theme of what techniques he used but the balance I am not allowed to share with anyone. So that is what this story is about.



To startle, let me give you the turgid pic. I met one Dom rightfield after I graduated college that was exceptionally strict. Another Fem Sub that I knew told me about him and said he was too exacting for her, but she thought he would be a goodness fit for me. She was definitely flop about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on command which let me say you is not a course I'd recommend to anyone not able to manage a lot of punishment over a foresighted period of time. This office is about the first lesson of my training. Note that any names are made up but the story is true.



I had made arrangements to meet my new Dom"Luther"at his firm early on a Mon morning. I made sure I was there exactly on time, arriving too soon but ringing the doorbell at the accurate time he told me to be there. I confess I was both excited about what I had heard, but also a bit mark given the commentary my friend had made about him being too rigorous for her. When he opened the door I saw he was tall and well built with brown haircloth and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably Old than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing nonchalant wearing apparel, lather pants and a t-shirt. I had put on some of my most aphrodisiac clothing and underwear wanting to make sure it would delight him, but now I began to wonder if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to come in ; I looked around at his house it was very modern and immaculate. He asked"you do know that I am very strict and demand nail obedience from my hero"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to abide by him and led me down a yearn stairway into the basement.

Luther casually said, pack off all of your clothes you're not going to necessitate them today. The way he said"today"made me enquire how long this was going to last, but I quickly stripped defenseless and obediently awaited his next bid. I looked around the basement and there were more twist and peter 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 instruct about all of them later in my training. There was a aggrandise work bench near the middle of the elbow room and Luther told me to lie down on it. The work bench had attachment at the sides for my arms and at the bottom for my leg. I lay down on the terrace and placed my arms and legs where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the work bench so my weapon system were straight out at my English and my legs were feast wide apart, locking the work bench into that stance. There was a heavy box next to the bench with lots of forget me drug in it which Luther reached into and pulled out one bit ; I could see they were numbered so he knew which one to use for what. He proceeded to tie every column inch of my organic structure from my waistline up to my armpits firmly to the Bench, when he got to my chest he used a compounding of naut mi and eyelet to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more ropes and connect my arms and branch tightly to the bench attachments. The Mexican valium were slopped enough that I was completely immobilized, but not so sozzled that they cut off the circulation. By the sentence he was done I was so stirred up lying there completely lost I could find my pussy start to drizzle in prediction.

Luther rolled over a table and locked the wheels so that it was positioned above my left shoulder next to my brain. He placed a large container of what looked like a mutant drunkenness on the table and drop a metallic husk over my head so that it was positioned directly above my back talk. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is important so pay attention. You need to take a sip of this every ten bit or you will get dehydrated. Take a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the drinking straw was so long I thought I would have to suck 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 drink. He wheeled over a device that I was familiar spirit 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 birl the rack causing the dildo to run back and forth, basically a screw motorcar. The rod also had an anal jade hanging from it on a sword Sir Ernst Boris Chain, which I had not seen before. Luther removed a large thermionic vacuum tube of sex lube from his sack, spread the sass of my pussy extensive, pressed the tube into my kitty and squeezed a huge amount inside me until it started dripping out from the side ; then did the Saame with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to give him any ground to question my obedience. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the unhurt gimmick forward pushing the dildo into my kitty-cat, which caused me to groan very softly. He also lubed and inserted the anal sparking plug into my ass. Luther took two wires with inkpad on the closing of them and attached one to each incline of the fleshy mound above my cunt. He explained that the pads were sensors and when he turned the gimmick on it would sense any motility which in turn would cause it to move ; if I lay still it would not motivate but if I moved the machine would have it off me and the more motion the sensors detected the faster it would thrust. I was confused at this distributor point ; this all seemed so elaborate I couldn't tell what the intent was.



Luther brought over a crown 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 tv camera attached that had a wire running across the story and said"I'm going to be monitoring you with this ; however it will not be recorded ”. He turned on the nooky 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 feel my clit startle to harden ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few mo my clit was really hard and throbbing ; my dead body started to tremble which caused the twist to start fucking me with the dildo slowly. The 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 clit made me groan 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 be active really fast thrusting deep inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal retentive plug deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my orgasm subsided and the car 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 wreak now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how long"later"was going to be.

I took a recollective drink from the shuck, being very heedful not to actuate any part of my body but my head. I was OK and able to loosen up for a little while, but then that vibrator started to make me originate to tremble again which set off the screwing machine and I found myself repeating another farseeing hard orgasm. There was a clock on the paries and I tried to concenter on that and not my stuff throb clit, but it didn't topic what I did because about every 10 to 15 bit I came again. This went on for over two hour repeating the same chronological sequence of trembling, getting my pussy and ass fucked, and having long unvoiced orgasms. My pussy was very swollen and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was cool, I did remember to keep imbibition through the wheat to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow strike the vibrator off my clit I could create this plosive. So I tried to use my hip to stuff the vibrator off to one side. This was a big error. When I moved my pelvic arch hard to push the vibrator the machine started thrusting fast and late inside my pussycat and ass ; the vibrator only bounced off my leg and then landed back bouncing hard against my button which made me cum very hard and long again. When my sexual climax subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my pectus pressing against the ropes that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of duplicate climax, I was getting really tired and my pussy was swollen and sore but these were galvanizing devices and there was no way they would lay off, so I had to admit the fact that this was going to go on until Martin Luther returned and I had no estimation when that would be. After another 60 minutes I had drank so much from the straw I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and hold it in. fountainhead this too had exactly the polar effect than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the ass auto which made me cum hard again ; this time with a squirting climax which is something I never experienced before. As tired and sore as I was, that squirting orgasm was acute and I was really wake up which did have the positive consequence of making my kitty-cat juices flow so my snatch was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the straw. If I was going to have to cum many more sentence I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more sentence and some of them were squirting orgasm, every brass ending in my body was tingling and now each time I orgasmed my centre would turn over back into my forefront. 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 insatiable, I was clearly incorrectly as I had gone far beyond anything I could sustain ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 hours had passed ; I didn't lie with how a good deal to a greater extent of this I could fill without losing my mind.

I haven't mentioned this in my other billet because it runs return to the trope 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 social rank of second Dan so I have a cracking deal of self subject field and body ascendancy. I reached deep into my training and forced my body as well-worn as it was to become rigid. I meditated and slowed my external respiration to cool it my body as much as potential. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my body betrayed me as it was so hard wired now after all these years to cum hard when stimulated and I could sense my physical structure start to quiver again as that damn vibrator incessantly pressed hard against my clit. I couldn't bind back any longer and I came again long and hard as the shag political machine stab deep into my kitty 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 hours now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the idea of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the door receptive 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 plug 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 holding my arm and waist until I wasn't wobbling and could stand on my own. He pointed to a Methedrine and chrome cascade stand in the corner of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to occur 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 dress all neatly folded with my clothes stacked in a pile. I got in the shower and turned the water on, there was a marque new bar of soap and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my foresighted hair with it as I got dressed. I dried my tomentum 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 sore climbing those stairs was afflictive, but there were handrail on both face 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 tabular array which had four chairs but only one place setting and told me to sit where the office setting was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yogurt and a fruit smoothie since early this first light so I was really hungry. He brought over a tray and placed a plate with scrambled nut and toast in battlefront of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea and an mixture of humble jar of jam plus one of honey in movement of me. I was practically drooling when Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this meal was carefully planned to resurrect me ; it had protein, starch, sugars, and a calm down tea. I finished everything on my dental plate and imbibe 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 corresponding Scotch malt whisky.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Luther sigh as he put the drinking glass he was holding down on the mesa. He said"Brandy, your performance today was fair at best. There are 10 lessons each one harder than the one prior and you need to master each before moving on to the adjacent. The first moral is to teach you to be capable to control your body even under duress. So before I answer your interrogative, let me ask you if you want to commit to being fully trained ?"I hesitated and thought about it for a present moment but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am please with you. number back tomorrow at the same time and you will double this lesson until you learn concluded ego 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 recession of the block where he couldn't see me anymore. I was too sore to walk all the way home plate 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 center of the thirdly day I had mastered my first lesson and could remain motionless even under the most intense orgasm. Luther was pleased and told me to take one day off before we would part my second lesson. I was both eager and fearful, remembering he had said each lesson was backbreaking than the prior one. This is as much as I'm allowed to share so this story ends here, but I did fill in all 10 lessons and as I said in the first of this Emily Price Post it is not something I would recommend to anyone not able to treat a lot of penalization over a tenacious period of time .