My Self Torture # 3
Torture conviction # 3
My self torture true level of a torturing sentence ordered by my on-line master key. He lives in European Community and is a very sadistic painful sensation sea captain. He continues to increase my conviction of ego pain torment. I did enjoin him I would carry out any sentence that will ease up me extreme pain outside of killing me. He knows just how to see his pain loose woman. Always looking for More ideas how to give uttermost painful sensation to myself
Sat self torture sentence and my e-mail to subdue
Hi master Max,
well master I carried out your torture prison term on Sat at exactly 10 AM. I assembled everything on my bed. The 10 unit, the landscape gardening spike that with your permission, substituted the audio with a 12"landscaping spike from nursing home depot ( I thought that spike was more malevolent ). I wrapped the spike heel with sticky tape and as directed, left both remnant of the spike with 3/4 column inch bare metal. The only pins I had usable to me was an old hat pin. Approximately 2 inches long with a Pearl on the end. I stripped myself down nude and attached my trustworthy ankle shoulder strap that were attached to both side of my queen sized bed so my branch were widely apart and the lips of my worthless puss scatter all-encompassing. Then I got my cunt stretcher out and opened myself up so I could scupper my cervix. I took the expectant nail spike and with a mirror, sent the large nail point thru the opening of my cervix and into my uterus. I shoved the Spike all the way till only the metal head was exposed. I then as ordered by you sir, took the hat pin wiped it with alcohol and wiped my clitoris sporting with inebriant and steadied myself with the pin located where I wanted it to Pierce my worthless clit, took a recondite hint and pushed it through ! Ouch ! ! That always hurts. I attached the principal from my tens unit of measurement to both the spike head and the pin sticking thru my useless clit. I set the pulse rate place setting to constant. On the center of my headboard I have installed a eyehole to drop dead a belittled chain of mountains attached to my handcuffs. Hanging just above the headboard within my grasp while I am handcuffed is the handcuff key attached to the nylon drawing string. That key is encased in a ice cylinder made from a toilette paper tube. With the handcuffs ready to be clamped around my articulatio radiocarpea, my legs strapped wide of the mark and wires attached to my agony device I was fix to extend out my sentence of pain in the ass and torture ordered by you master and electrocute my uterus. With one carpus attached to the handcuff I reached down and turned the switch on the decade unit to Max power and set the start time for 5 min. with no set off time. I quickly reached up manacle my other articulatio radiocarpea and waited for my conviction to be carried out. Within 5 min. I suddenly felt a burning in both my cartridge holder and deep in my abdomen as the electricity pulsed through me. It felt like my worthless clitoris was on fire. The pain was with child and I just opine deep in my useless uterus bolts of electricity striking the wall sending painful waves to my chuck wit. maestro within 2 min. I started to squirt with an climax. The infliction was continuous and getting worse as time went on. Then it just dawned on me that I have to melt down the ice to get the key to stop this torture prison term for I did not set the off clock time to end this torturous upshot. Master it took 35 more moment for the key to disappear so I can unlock my handlock and send away the sentence. That was around 12-12:30 PM. My clit was still burning when I removed the pin and pulled the Spike out of my useless womb. I was still burning in my belly and clit for the rest of the day. I was still turned on knowing I had another time of distortion decreed by you for Sunday morning. I ca n't wait till I feel what that 9 V electric battery has in stock for my cervix.
headmaster, torture sentence carried out to the best of my ability. Your pain in the neck trollop Debbie
Sunday self anguish sentence and my e-mail to control
my torture judgment of conviction # 2 titled 9 V battery insertion
Dear master key Max,
well master it is now Sunday around 11 o'clock in the daybreak I set out my equipment that I needed for my adjacent conviction of torture by you. I had a fresh Eveready nickel-cadmium accumulator 9 V stamp battery with a nylon drawing string taped with black electrical tape recording around the and so when the time came after the ego torture event I could pull the barrage fire out of my worthless torso. Also on that electric battery was a piece of electric mag tape that had the Saami type of nylon string attached to it so once I was cook to carry out my sentence and execute myself I could root for the string ripping the tape off the confirming and negative contacts. I took my vacuum tube that I use for my ants torturing interpolation and used that along with my cunt spreader to get the battery as deep into my useless cunt. I got it through my cervix uteri wall curtain raising and into my uterus with both the strings hanging out of my cunt. Then I got my course bloodless sterilized thread and needle and as ordered by you master, sewed just the international backtalk of my worthless cunt closed. It always hurts like hell when I push the acerate leaf through my large labia sass of my cunt. I then put on a attire with no step-in or stockings, essentially bare underneath. I then put on my 5 edge heels. I then headed to my favorite plaza to do some torturous Christmastime shopping. As I walked to my car I could palpate the electric battery moving in me. I was really wet just thinking about what I was about to do to myself in populace What would it be like with the 9 V stamp battery interior of me, will it devote me the electrical torturing I deserve and need.
I got to the promenade parked the car and went in to the concourse of the center and directly in to the ladies way. I could feel the battery moving around in my uterus and I was wondering why the tapeline did n't come off the terminals from the walking. I looked for a empty cubicle were the gutter are and sat on the toilet and fan out my branch and curb the train with the red markings on it that indicated the string that had the taping on the pole ends of the battery.After three pull attempts I finally got the electrical mag tape that was covering the electrodes. Simultaneously I felt the Muriel Spark and burning sensation deep in my belly it was afflictive to sit there so I got up straightened my dress, took the strand and flushed it down the toilet and proceeded to walk out of the lady way. As I was walking sometimes as my pelvic arch shifted I would get a jar of electricity in my womb. As I walked through JC Pennies I felt myself getting wetter as I was getting electrified, I was on the verge of having a pain induce orgasm right there in the centre of the store. I can be sometimes very rough when I orgasm. It took all my might not shout out as I orgasm right there. I was worried about squirting and whether people would see my wet dress in movement or the liquid coming down my legs. I did my shopping for 2 1/2 hour getting jolted all the fourth dimension. You must hold back in mind that I did a electric torture conviction for you master on Saturday so my worthless and useless cunt, cervix and uterus were sensitive and hurting from that trial by ordeal so I was very legal tender.
fountainhead I made it place and as directed. I spread my legs and with a box cutter knife I cut the threads tying my slit lips together and then took hold of the remaining string and roughly pulled the battery out. It took a little crusade to get the battery passed my uterine cervix chess opening but it did descend out of me. Well my bitch and pelvic region are hurting and knowing I had in all five pain induced orgasms carrying out your sentence. skipper I would gladly do it again. As I write this, I'm so well-worn and still aching. I hope you don't mind if I take a hebdomad or two to recuperate from these 2 sentences of torture on my worthless body
Master I hope I did well by you and desire you will oblige me with a another sentence of torture of my useless consistency soon
Your pain slave Debbie