Hi, I’m Brandy. I’m 28 yo Bi Sub, 5”4”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect nipples (have been my whole life), and a waxed pussy … yes, I got tired of shaving and waxed myself damn that hurts. 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 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 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 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. 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 questions, but I suspect she realized that explained the various marks and bruises in private areas of my body.



I have several Doms and three Femdoms that I visit, but I like variety and my sexual appetite is almost insatiable so I need to see different 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 guess what even though I had no symptoms I tested positive which means I had to remain in quarantine until I had 3 negative tests on three separate days. So if you’ve read either of my latest two posts you’ll know I’m free again and have been making the rounds with all of my Doms and Femdoms to satisfy the pent up sexual desires from being quarantined so long. After writing about two of my Femdom experiences I realized that I really like being with girls almost as much as I do men, so I’ve spent a good deal of time with my three Femdoms; one of which gave me a new extreme experience that I want to share as doing so pleasures me as much as many of you when I write it and relive it.



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 period of time. My Doms all know about this now and use it to ensure I cum when, and only when, they want me to. But this is not what this post is about. Now that I no longer need to post as an outlet for my needs, I’ve decided to do it occasionally just for fun. So this post is about a new experience I had with one of my Femdoms last Saturday. Note that any names are made up but the story is true. Also, I’ve intentionally omitted all of our tattoos and piercings so that everyone I write about can remain anonymous.



I had arranged to meet “Shasha” at her brownstone in Brooklyn at 10AM last Saturday. This required I get up early so I could shower and dress properly in time to catch a subway to Times Square and transfer to another train that took me close to Shasha’s place on time. I arrived early so I waited on her front steps before ringing the bell, eagerly awaiting whatever Shasha had in store for me today. Although Shasha liked to do things in a particular way and only occasionally varied from the routine she had established with me. I was OK with that, because even though I wasn’t expecting anything new, Shahsa was great at making me please her and allowed me to be pleasured as well.



Finally it was exactly 10AM and I rang the bell; Shasha immediately buzzed me into the entrance which had a double door. I let the outside door close behind me and as soon as the latch clicked, Shasha opened the inside door. Sasha is very tall and strong, she is at least 6’2” and had played on her varsity basketball team in college; however, she had many other talents so she took a job in a different field after she went to Grad school but had remained in top physical condition. Shasha’s family brought her to NYC from an eastern European country when she was a young teenager; her English was impeccable and her accent had become mostly Brooklyn, but she still had that slight European accent which made her voice even more intimidating as she usually spoke very sternly. I didn’t look up at her because that was forbidden before I was given permission. She told me to remove all my clothes and leave them on the chair by the door which I did staring at the floor the entire time. Shahsa told me to kneel on my hands and knees which I obediently did; then fastened around my neck a leather collar studded with metal beads which was attached to a leash.



Pulling on the leash, she led me into the living room and stopped in front of the sofa, then told me to kiss her shoes which I obediently did long and softly until she told me to stop. Shasa sat down on the sofa and told me to suck on her toes, so I carefully removed her shoes and sucked on each toe gently through the stockings she was wearing. After I had finished with the last toe, Shasha said “Brandy, you may look up now”.