agony sentence # 3
My self torture true story of a torture sentence ordered by my online original. He lives in European Union and is a very sadistic pain master. He continues to increase my time of self pain agony. I did tell him I would expect out any sentence that will give me extreme point hurting outside of killing me. He knows just how to control his pain slovenly woman. Always looking for more estimation how to give extreme pain to myself


Sat self torture time and my e-mail to master

Hi master Max,

Well master I carried out your twisting conviction on Saturday at exactly 10 AM. I assembled everything on my bed. The ten building block, the landscape gardening spindle that with your permit, substituted the sound with a 12"landscaping stiletto heel from Home terminus ( I thought that spike heel was more malefic ). I wrapped the ear with gluey tape and as directed, left both ends of the capitulum with 3/4 inch bare metal. The solitary pins I had uncommitted to me was an old hat pin. Approximately 2 inches long with a Pearl on the end. I stripped myself down defenseless and seize my trustworthy ankle shoulder strap that were attached to both sides of my queen sized bed so my branch were wide-cut apart and the lips of my worthless cunt spread head wide-cut. Then I got my cunt coping stone out and opened myself up so I could expose my cervix. I took the enceinte nail spike and with a mirror, sent the vauntingly nail point thru the opening of my cervix and into my uterus. I shoved the Spike all the way till only the metal pass was exposed. I then as ordered by you sir, took the hat pin wiped it with alcohol and wiped my clit light with alcohol and steadied myself with the pin located where I wanted it to Pierce my worthless clit, took a deep breathing spell and pushed it through ! Ouch ! ! That always hurts. I attached the leads from my tens building block to both the spindle head and the pin sticking thru my useless clit. I set the throb mise en scene to constant. On the mall of my headboard I have installed a loop to pass a diminished concatenation attached to my handcuff. Hanging just above the headboard within my grasp while I am handcuffed is the handcuff key attached to the nylon string. That key is encased in a ice cylinder made from a potty paper tube. With the handcuffs fix to be clamped around my carpus, my legs strapped wide and wires attached to my torture device I was quick to carry out my sentence of pain sensation and torturing ordered by you master and electrocute my womb. With one wrist attached to the manacle I reached down and turned the switch on the tens unit to Max power and set the start meter for 5 min. with no set off time. I quickly reached up manacle my early articulatio radiocarpea 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 abdomen as the electricity pulsed through me. It felt like my worthless clitoris was on fervency. The infliction was great and I just imagine deep in my useless womb dash of electricity striking the bulwark sending terrible waves to my barf brain. headmaster within 2 min. I started to squirt with an coming. The painfulness was continuous and getting worse as metre went on. Then it just dawned on me that I have to melt the ice to get the key to barricade this agony condemnation for I did not set the off time to end this torturous event. Master it took 35 more instant for the key to meld so I can unlock my cuff and dismiss the sentence. That was around 12-12:30 PM. My clit was still burning when I removed the pin and pulled the stiletto heel out of my useless uterus. I was still burning in my belly and clit for the relaxation of the day. I was still turned on knowing I had another sentence of twisting decreed by you for Sun morning. I ca n't hold off till I feel what that 9 V shelling has in stock for my cervix uteri.
Master, torment conviction carried out to the best of my power. Your bother slut Debbie

Sunday self twisting condemnation and my e-mail to master
my distortion sentence # 2 titled 9 V battery insertion


Dear professional Max,

fountainhead master key it is now Sunday around 11 o'clock in the dayspring I set out my equipment that I needed for my next sentence of torment by you. I had a fresh Eveready NiCad 9 V battery with a nylon string taped with black electrical taping around the and so when the fourth dimension came after the self torture upshot I could commit the barrage fire out of my worthless physical structure. Also on that stamp battery was a piece of electrical tape recording that had the same type of nylon string attached to it so once I was ready to carry out my sentence and execute myself I could pull the string ripping the tape off the plus and electronegative contacts. I took my metro that I use for my ants torture insertion and used that along with my bitch spreader to get the barrage as deep into my useless twat. I got it through my neck wall initiative and into my uterus with both the strings hanging out of my puss. Then I got my course of action white sterilized yarn and needle and as ordered by you master, sewed just the remote brim of my worthless cunt closed. It always hurts like Hades when I push the needles through my large labia lips of my snatch. I then put on a wearing apparel with no panties or stockings, essentially bare underneath. I then put on my 5 inch heels. I then headed to my pet mall to do some excruciating Yule 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 electric torture I deserve and need.
I got to the mall parked the car and went in to the concourse of the mall and directly in to the ladies room. I could feel the battery moving around in my uterus and I was wondering why the tape measure did n't do off the terminals from the walking. I looked for a empty cubicle were the toilet are and sat on the lav and spread my pegleg and hold the bowed stringed instrument with the red markings on it that indicated the strand that had the tape on the terminus ends of the battery.After three pull attempts I finally got the electric tapeline that was covering the electrodes. Simultaneously I felt the Muriel Spark and burning esthesis deep in my abdomen it was painful to sit there so I got up straightened my dress, took the string and flushed it down the toilet and proceeded to walk out of the lady room. As I was walking sometimes as my pelvis shifted I would get a jolt of electricity in my womb. As I walked through JC centime I felt myself getting wetting agent as I was getting electrified, I was on the verge of having a painfulness induced sexual climax right there in the midsection of the entrepot. I can be sometimes very boisterous 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 dress in front or the liquid coming down my legs. I did my shopping for 2 1/2 60 minutes getting jolted all the meter. You must hold in mind that I did a electric twisting sentence for you master on Sabbatum so my worthless and useless pussy, neck and uterus were sensitive and hurting from that ordeal so I was very tender.
Well I made it rest home and as directed. I spread my peg and with a box cutter knife I cut the threads tying my puss lips together and then took hold of the remaining string and roughly pulled the stamp battery out. It took a piffling effort to get the bombardment passed my cervix uteri opening but it did come out of me. fountainhead my cunt and pelvic region are hurting and knowing I had in all five pain induced orgasms carrying out your conviction. Master I would gladly do it again. As I write this, I'm so banal and still aching. I hope you don't head if I take a week or two to recuperate from these 2 sentences of agony on my worthless body
captain I hope I did well by you and go for you will oblige me with a another sentence of torment of my useless trunk soon
Your pain slave Debbie