torture judgment of conviction # 3
My self torture true chronicle of a torture conviction ordered by my online master. He lives in EU and is a very sadistic pain master. He continues to increase my time of ego infliction distortion. I did tell him I would carry out any sentence that will give me extreme infliction outside of killing me. He knows just how to control his pain slut. Always looking for Sir Thomas More estimate how to collapse extreme painfulness to myself


Saturday self rack sentence and my e-mail to overcome

Hi passe-partout Max,

Well master I carried out your anguish time on Sabbatum at exactly 10 AM. I assembled everything on my bed. The X unit, the landscaping spike that with your license, substituted the sound with a 12"landscaping spike from household terminus ( I thought that spike heel was more evil ). I wrapped the spike with awkward tape measure and as directed, left both ends of the spike with 3/4 inch bare metal. The only pins I had available to me was an old hat pin. Approximately 2 inches long with a drop on the end. I stripped myself down bare and attached my trusty ankle straps that were attached to both sides of my queen sized bed so my pegleg were wide apart and the lips of my worthless cunt spreading all-embracing. Then I got my cunt stretcher out and opened myself up so I could give away my cervix uteri. I took the magnanimous nail spike and with a mirror, sent the heavy nail tip thru the initiative of my cervix and into my womb. I shoved the spike heel all the way till only the alloy head was exposed. I then as ordered by you sir, took the hat pin wiped it with intoxicant and wiped my clit plumb with alcohol and steadied myself with the pin located where I wanted it to Pierce my worthless clit, took a bass breather and pushed it through ! Ouch ! ! That always hurts. I attached the confidential information from my ten unit to both the capitulum pass and the pin sticking thru my useless clit. I set the impulse scope to constant. On the nitty-gritty of my headboard I have installed a loop to pass a lowly chain attached to my manacle. Hanging just above the headboard within my reach while I am handcuffed is the manacle key attached to the nylon cosmic string. That key is encased in a ice cylinder made from a crapper newspaper publisher tube. With the cuff quick to be clamped around my articulatio radiocarpea, my legs strapped wide and conducting wire attached to my twisting device I was ready to carry out my time of pain and straining ordered by you get over and electrocute my womb. With one wrist attached to the cuffs I reached down and turned the electrical switch on the tens social unit to Max baron and set the start time for 5 min. with no set off fourth dimension. I quickly reached up handcuff my early carpus and waited for my prison term to be carried out. Within 5 min. I suddenly felt a burning in both my magazine and deep in my abdominal cavity as the electricity pulsed through me. It felt like my worthless clitoris was on fire. The pain was great and I just imagine deep in my useless uterus bolts of electrical energy striking the bulwark sending painful waves to my sick brain. overlord within 2 min. I started to squirt with an orgasm. The pain was uninterrupted and getting worsened as time went on. Then it just dawned on me that I have to melt the ice to get the key to stop over this torture sentence for I did not set the off sentence to end this torturesome result. passe-partout it took 35 Sir Thomas More hour for the key to dethaw so I can unlock my handcuffs and give notice the sentence. That was around 12-12:30 PM. My clitoris was still burning when I removed the pin and pulled the Spike out of my useless uterus. I was still burning in my belly and clit for the eternal rest of the day. I was still horny knowing I had another judgment of conviction of agony decreed by you for Sun morning. I ca n't wait till I feel what that 9 V shelling has in computer memory for my uterine cervix.
superior, torture prison term carried out to the estimable of my ability. Your pain slut Debbie

William Ashley Sunday self torture sentence and my e-mail to master
my overrefinement conviction # 2 titled 9 V assault and battery insertion


Dear superior Max,

Well master it is now Dominicus around 11 o'clock in the dawning I set out my equipment that I needed for my next sentence of anguish by you. I had a refreshing Eveready nickel-cadmium accumulator 9 V electric battery with a nylon train taped with blackened electrical tape around the and so when the time came after the self torture event I could pull the battery out of my worthless body. Also on that battery was a firearm of electric tapeline that had the like character of nylon string attached to it so once I was ready to bear out my sentence and carry through myself I could overstretch the strand ripping the tape measure off the cocksure and negative link. I took my electron tube that I use for my ant anguish interpolation and used that along with my cunt broadcaster to get the battery as deep into my useless pussy. I got it through my cervix wall chess opening and into my uterus with both the strings hanging out of my cunt. Then I got my line blank sterilized yarn and needle and as ordered by you control, sewed just the outdoors sassing of my worthless puss closed. It always hurts like hell on earth when I push the acerate leaf through my large labia rim of my slit. I then put on a dress with no pantie or stockings, essentially bare underneath. I then put on my 5 inch blackguard. I then headed to my pet mall to do some torturesome Christmas shopping. As I walked to my car I could feel the battery moving in me. I was really wet just thinking about what I was about to do to myself in public What would it be like with the 9 V battery inside of me, will it give me the electrical torture I deserve and need.
I got to the mall parked the car and went in to the confluence of the mall and directly in to the noblewoman room. I could finger the barrage fire moving around in my uterus and I was wondering why the taping did n't arrive off the terminal from the walking. I looked for a empty carrel were the toilets are and sat on the pot and spread my legs and defend the string with the red mark on it that indicated the string that had the magnetic tape on the terminal goal of the battery.After three clout attack I finally got the electrical tape that was covering the electrodes. Simultaneously I felt the spark and burning sensation deep in my abdomen it was afflictive to sit there so I got up straightened my apparel, took the chain and flushed it down the potty and proceeded to walk out of the lady way. As I was walking sometimes as my renal pelvis shifted I would get a shock of electricity in my womb. As I walked through JC centime I felt myself getting bedwetter as I was getting wire, I was on the wand of having a infliction induced climax right there in the middle of the computer storage. I can be sometimes very fierce when I orgasm. It took all my might not scream out as I orgasm right there. I was worried about squirting and whether masses would see my wet clothes in front or the liquid state coming down my legs. I did my shopping for 2 1/2 time of day getting jolted all the time. You must observe in thinker that I did a electric torture sentence for you master on Saturday so my worthless and useless cunt, cervix and uterus were tender and hurting from that ordeal so I was very tender.
Well I made it home and as directed. I spread my legs and with a box cutlery knife I cut the yarn tying my cunt lips together and then took postponement of the remaining cosmic string and roughly pulled the battery out. It took a niggling effort to get the battery passed my cervix orifice but it did come out of me. fountainhead my twat and pelvic region are hurting and knowing I had in all five pain in the neck induced orgasms carrying out your judgment of conviction. skipper I would gladly do it again. As I write this, I'm so play out and still aching. I hope you don't nous if I take a workweek or two to recoup from these 2 sentences of straining on my worthless body
Master I hope I did well by you and hope you will bind me with a another sentence of torture of my useless consistence soon
Your pain sensation slave Debbie