My Self Straining # 2


Story of myself torture # 2

This is going to be my second narration. For those who have not learn my first story of how I self distortion myself for sexual coming I will render a brief synopsis of me and what I like to do before I continue with my recent self torture.

-My gens is Debbie and I 'm a 51-year-old Edward D. White divorcee. I am 5 groundwork 7, 148 pounds. I have green eyes, shoulder distance dark-brown tomentum. My mensuration for those who want to eff are you know 38C -29- 38. I used to trim my pubic haircloth but now I shave completely clean.

I 've had a few male friends in the past but they were just like my ex and could not understand my weird sexual fetish. As you will see I 'm a masochist. Yes, I love inflicting painful sensation on myself or have others inflicted it on me. I 've always been like this since a young girl. When I would state most men that I like to be spanked, whipped on both my breasts and my pussycat they would think I 'm crank and run for the hills. My now ex husband tried but could n't bring himself to wash up me like I wanted. I like my breasts hurt and my pussy to hurt.

So that brings me to one of my phantasy that I carried out on myself. I had read on some S & M sites about tit and bitch torture and was amazed at all the dissimilar fluctuation that you could use to torture a female tit or cunt. I was really surprised that I came along a site that showed a woman sitting naked on a ant hill. She let those ants crawl all over her cunt as she squirmed from the tiny morsel that they were given her. I just about came looking at that short TV and wished that it was me on at anthill. That TV started me on my self torture journey. And fueled the fact that I wrote in my starting time story. After submitting my chronicle to various adult fetish sites I received a lot of e-mail stating they were intrigued by my narration. I also received a lot of electronegativity on how I wrote the varsity letter and the young woman spellings I had in it. I am not a professional writer.

I developed a on line relationship with a kind gentleman that understood what my true fetish was and became my on line friend as well as my sadistic master. He is called Master Max. He continually gives me approximation of how to torture my worthless cervix and womb to reach me the ultimate pain induced orgasms. In a netmail, master had given me a scenario he wanted me to carry out on myself. He gave me a abbreviated schema and I have since carried out that torturing session. This is a e-mail I sent to my master Max explaining my torture school term he requested me to do.

well, I did it Master ! At around 10:30 AM on Saturday I set to the undertaking that you ordered me to do. That was to torture my worthless cunt and womb with extremely hot tap water. As I told you, I planed to use a dishwashing machine filling valve from a old dishwashing machine my ex saved to manipulate the flow rate. It was hooked up to the hot weewee hydrant we had in the garage for washing cars. I hooked our hosepipe from the tap to the hose fitting on the valve and the 3/8 supply vacuum tube to the other end. It was set to come on with a galvanizing timekeeper clock. It did its job. The shot electron tube I used ( the 30"- 3/8"PVC sink provision logical argument ) to penetrate my uterus and womb fit perfectly and slid in smoothly with the blunt end. The supplying stock was secured in me by the same pelvic harness I used for my ant twisting of my womb. It did a great job keeping the subway secured in me once the imperativeness of the hot water flow started. The windlass that I used to stretch me out and immobilize me and timer worked majuscule. With my ramification tendered wide over the floor drain in the middle of the garage that will catch the hot urine stream out of my worthless vagina .The winch brought me up and stretched me wide. Everything was set for me to post out my torture ordeal. Here I was hanging there with the anticipation of what I was about to do to myself waiting for the timer to activate the valve to afford sending the extremely hot water system into my useless womb scolding it and giving me the orgasmic pain I needed.

The water was extremely hot, it actually burned my inside and gave me such Brobdingnagian pain as well as the fasting flow made my belly swell because the agonizing hot piddle went into my womb faster than it was expelling from my cervix opening move. So not only did the flow hurt but the hot water system trapped in my worthless uterus was burning me. Yes I had an extreme coming from the pain that I even squirted out on my useless puss. The sentiment of what Im doing to myself for my superior was also driving my orgasm. After all this was done and I was let down with the timer and my worthless uterus and cervix on fervidness and The injectant tube still embedded in me I waddled over to where the hose bib comes out in my garage and changed it to the cold side and with just a little bit of the valve on so there would not be as a good deal force per unit area as my torture was `` I think the body of water pressure hurt Thomas More than the extremely hot water in my uterus '' I clicked the timer on that runs the valve and allowed the slow cold water menses into me to serve the burning sentiency that was the in my belly. As I write this to you on Mon sunrise my worthless cunt still hurts and I still have a Dull pain in my lower abdominal cavity. Thank you master Max for the idea. It was enceinte to carry out a task ordered by you. It makes it much better to get laid soul wanted me to pain myself knowing I get huge orgasms from the pain.
Now on to the next task that you came up with and that is the balloon that is injected into my womb and filled forcefully with air making my beau like I was pregnant. Just thinking about the vast pressure gets my useless cunt wet.
well I hope you enjoyed my story
annoyance slut debbie
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