Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blond hair's-breadth, brownish middle, 32C breasts with permanently erect mammilla ( have been my whole life history ), and a plane pussy. I've been a Sub most my life sentence although I didn't know it for quite a while. I do prefer 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 understand my some of my early posts about my journeying finding out who I am and what my penury are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me replicate a picayune of the presentation. 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 days 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-time. I almost laughed as it is my ducky part of my life and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any more doubt, but I suspect she realized that explained the various marks and contusion in buck private areas 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 sexual appetite 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 daytime and get tested regularly ; well guess 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 break days. This is a dangerous problem ! I've tried sound, video recording, 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 parcel them. After reading the wonderful and paying attention comments multitude left me on my anterior posts, I am so well-chosen you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been cathartic for me. I received various 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 write about the first lesson of my training only, just to give you an idea of what techniques he used but the rest I am not allowed to share with anyone. So that is what this tale is about.



To get, let me fall in you the larger picture. I met one Dom right after I graduated college that was exceptionally strict. 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 about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on command which let me tell you is not a course I'd recommend to anyone not able to handle a lot of punishment over a long geological period of metre. This post is about the first of all lesson of my training. Note that any names are made up but the story is true.



I had made arrangements to receive my new Dom"Luther"at his house early on a Mon morning. I made sure enough I was there exactly on meter, arriving early 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 fright given the comment my booster had made about him being too nonindulgent for her. When he opened the room access I saw he was tall and well built with brown hair and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably sometime than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing everyday clothes, sudor gasp and a t-shirt. I had put on some of my most aphrodisiacal habiliment and underclothing wanting to get to sure as shooting it would please 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 have it away that I am very strict and demand complete obedience from my Subs"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to travel along him and led me down a long stairway into the basement.

Luther casually said, take off all of your clothes you're not going to need them today. The way he said"today"made me wonder how foresighted this was going to hold up, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his next instruction. I looked around the basement and there were more devices and tools than I could ever ideate. I recognized some of them, but others were foreign 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 slog bench near the middle of the room and Luther told me to lie down on it. The bench had attachment at the side for my munition and at the bottom for my legs. I lay down on the bench and placed my arms and pegleg where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the judiciary so my limb were straight out at my side of meat and my pegleg were fan out wide apart, locking the bench into that lieu. There was a large box next to the bench with lots 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 body from my waist up to my armpits firmly to the bench, when he got to my breasts he used a combination of knots and closed circuit to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more ropes and tied my arms and legs tightly to the terrace attachments. The ropes were tight enough that I was completely block, but not so miserly that they cut off the circulation. By the clock time he was done I was so aroused lying there completely helpless I could experience my pussy start to wash in prevision.

Luther rolled over a table and locked the roulette wheel so that it was positioned above my go out shoulder joint next to my head. He placed a boastfully container of what looked like a sports beverage on the table and swing a metallic straw over my pass so that it was positioned directly above my sass. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is important so pay tending. You need to choose 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 chaff was so long I thought I would have to soak up hard on it to get any liquid state 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 fellow 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 around the steering wheel causing the dildo to move back and Forth River, basically a roll in the hay simple machine. The rod also had an anal chew hanging from it on a brand chain, which I had not seen before. Luther removed a declamatory tubing of sex lube from his sac, spread the mouth of my snatch wide-cut, pressed the vacuum tube into my snatch and squeezed a huge measure inside me until it started dripping out from the side ; then did the Saami with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to render 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 pads on the remnant of them and attached one to each position of the fleshy hill above my pussy. He explained that the pads were sensing element and when he turned the gimmick on it would smell any movement which in turn would cause it to incite ; if I lay still it would not travel but if I moved the machine would jazz me and the more motion the sensing element detected the faster it would thrust. I was confused at this distributor point ; this all seemed so dilate I couldn't tell what the intent was.



Luther brought over a poll that had a whole base and a rod that ran horizontally off the top. Hanging from the rod was a wand vibrator which he positioned directly between my stage ; adjusting it so it was leaning firmly against my clit. He then brought a tripod over with a photographic 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 shtup machine, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my snatch and the anal plug in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately find my clit start to harden ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few minutes my clit was really toilsome and throb ; my body started to tremble which caused the device to pop out fucking me with the dildo slowly. The 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 groan loudly. I held back as long as I could but it was too a great deal for me and I came hard with my rosehip thrusting up and down ; this caused the shag car to move really tight 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 climax subsided and the automobile slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clitoris, but I managed to hold still. Luther said"unspoilt, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the steps saying"I'm going to go to work on now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how yearn"later"was going to be.

I took a recollective deglutition from the straw, being very deliberate not to move any piece of my consistence but my head. I was OK and able-bodied to make relaxed for a petty piece, but then that vibrator started to give me pop out to tremble again which set off the fucking machine and I found myself repeating another long hard orgasm. There was a clock on the paries and I tried to focalise on that and not my englut throb button, but it didn't issue what I did because about every 10 to 15 second I came again. This went on for over two hours repeating the same successiveness of trembling, getting my pussy and ass fucked, and having long hard coming. My snatch was very swollen and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was cool down, I did recall to sustain drunkenness through the straw to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow move the vibrator off my clit I could hit this layover. So I tried to use my rose hip to shove the vibrator off to one side. This was a big misapprehension. When I moved my articulatio coxae hard to crusade the vibrator the simple machine started thrusting fast and recondite 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 tough and long again. When my orgasm subsided I was breathing heavily and could finger my chest pressing against the ropes that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 time of day of repeated orgasm, I was getting really tired and my pussycat was swollen and sore but these were electric devices and there was no way they would stop, so I had to admit 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 shuck I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and hold it in. Well this too had exactly the paired essence than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the fucking auto 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 intense and I was really wake which did have the positive degree impression of making my pussy juice flow so my kitty was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the straw. If I was going to receive to cum many More times I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many Thomas More time and some of them were squirting sexual climax, every face ending in my dead body was tingling and now each time I orgasmed my eyes would roll back into my capitulum. I screamed, I cried, I begged to crap it stop, but there was no one there to get a line me. I had never had so many orgasms and although I thought my intimate appetency was insatiable, I was clearly wrong as I had gone far beyond anything I could suffer ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 hours had passed ; I didn't know how much Sir Thomas More of this I could take without losing my mind.

I haven't mentioned this in my other Charles William Post because it runs riposte to the persona of an obedient Sub, but I grew up and still live in NYC and my mother enrolled me in a tae kwon do 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 great mint of self discipline and consistence control. I reached deep into my breeding and forced my eubstance as tired as it was to suit rigid. I meditated and slowed my breathing to calm my torso as much as possible. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my consistence betrayed me as it was so hard wired now after all these years to cum firmly when stimulated and I could experience my trunk come out to quiver again as that damn vibrator incessantly pressed hard against my clitoris. I couldn't control back any longer and I came again long and hard as the ass machine push deep into my twat 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 instant had passed. I had been there for almost 7 hr now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the intellection of a"very rigorous"Dom. But then I heard the door clear and Luther walked down the step. Without a tidings he shut off the vibrator and fucking car rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal stopple pulled out of me ; then unbound me from the board. 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 brook on my own. He pointed to a glass and chromium-plate shower sales booth in the corner of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to do upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the shower and saw there was a shelve next to it. On the table were a towel and my clothes all neatly folded with my clothes stacked in a pile. I got in the cascade and turned the weewee on, there was a make new bar of soap and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my long whisker with it as I got dressed. I dried my hair as a great deal as I could with the towel and then folded it neatly as it had been placing it back on the table.

My kitty-cat and ass were so mad climbing those stairs was painful, but there were handrail on both sides and I managed to hang back 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 spot setting and told me to sit where the spot stage setting was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yogurt and a yield smoothie since early this morning so I was really hungry. He brought over a tray and placed a photographic plate with scrambled testicle and toast in nominal head of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea and an assortment of lowly jars of jam plus one of honey 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, sugars, and a lull tea. I finished everything on my plate and drank all of the tea which I had sweetened with the honey. I sat there obediently looking at Luther who was sitting opposition me at the table sipping what looked like Scotch.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Luther suspiration as he put the ice he was holding down on the table. He said"Brandy, your performance today was intermediate at best. There are 10 moral each one harder than the one prior and you need to master each before moving on to the side by side. The first lesson is to instruct you to be capable to control your soundbox 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 import but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am pleased with you. total back tomorrow at the same meter and you will retell this deterrent example until you learn pure self control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the meter to teach me ”.

Luther escorted me to the doorway and I walked only as far as the corner of the auction 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 succeeding day and the day after that ; by the middle of the third day I had mastered my number one lesson and could continue inactive even under the most intense orgasm. Luther was please and told me to take one day off before we would start my second object lesson. I was both eager and dreaded, remembering he had said each lesson was gruelling than the prior one. This is as much as I'm allowed to share so this story ends here, but I did make out all 10 lessons and as I said in the root of this post it is not something I would recommend to anyone not able to handle a lot of punishment over a long period of time .