My Self Agony # 2
write up of myself torture # 2
This is going to be my second story. For those who have not read my 1st history of how I self torture myself for sexual orgasms I will give a legal brief outline of me and what I like to do before I continue with my recent self torture.
-My name is Debbie and I 'm a 51-year-old Edward White divorcee. I am 5 metrical unit 7, 148 pounding. I have green center, shoulder length dark-brown fuzz. My measure for those who want to lie with are you know 38C -29- 38. I used to trim my pubic hair but now I shave completely clean.
I 've had a few manly Quaker in the past but they were just like my ex and could not sympathize my Wyrd sexual fetishes. As you will see I 'm a masochist. Yes, I love inflicting pain on myself or have others inflicted it on me. I 've always been like this since a new girlfriend. When I would separate most men that I like to be spanked, whipped on both my breasts and my pussy they would think I 'm nuts and run for the Benny Hill. My now ex husband tried but could n't bestow himself to exhaust me like I wanted. I like my breasts hurt and my pussy to hurt.
So that brings me to one of my illusion that I carried out on myself. I had read on some S & M sites about tit and pussy straining and was amazed at all the different variant that you could use to excruciate a distaff tit or cunt. I was really surprise that I came along a internet site that showed a adult female sitting naked on a ant hill. She let those pismire crawl all over her cunt as she squirmed from the flyspeck sting that they were given her. I just about came looking at that short video recording and wished that it was me on at formicary. That picture started me on my self torturing journey. And fueled the fact that I wrote in my start story. After submitting my write up to respective grownup fetish situation I received a lot of netmail stating they were intrigued by my tale. I also received a lot of electronegativity on how I wrote the letter and the Miss spellings I had in it. I am not a professional writer.
I developed a on product line relationship with a variety gentleman that understood what my true fetich was and became my on product line Friend as well as my sadistic lord. He is called Master Max. He continually gives me ideas of how to rack my worthless neck and womb to give me the ultimate pain induced orgasms. In a e-mail, passe-partout had given me a scenario he wanted me to transport out on myself. He gave me a brief outline and I have since carried out that torturous academic term. This is a e-mail I sent to my master Max explaining my torture session he requested me to do.
well, I did it lord ! At around 10:30 AM on Saturday I set to the task that you ordered me to do. That was to torture my worthless pussy and uterus with extremely hot tap body of water. As I told you, I planed to use a dishwasher fill valve from a old Dishwasher my ex saved to control the catamenia. It was hooked up to the hot water tap we had in the garage for washing railroad car. I hooked our hose from the hydrant to the hose trying on on the valve and the 3/8 supplying subway to the other end. It was set to get on with a electric timekeeper clock. It did its job. The injection tube I used ( the 30"- 3/8"PVC sink provision railway line ) to fathom my uterus and womb fit perfectly and slither in smoothly with the dull end. The provision line was secured in me by the Same pelvic harness I used for my ant torture of my uterus. It did a great job keeping the tube secured in me once the pressure of the hot water supply flow started. The winch that I used to unfold me out and immobilize me and timer worked not bad. With my legs tendered astray over the floor drain in the center of attention of the garage that will catch the hot water rate of flow out of my worthless vagina .The winch brought me up and debase me wide. Everything was set for me to impart out my torture trial by ordeal. Here I was hanging there with the expectation of what I was about to do to myself waiting for the timekeeper to activate the valve to spread sending the extremely hot water into my useless uterus scolding it and giving me the orgasmic pain I needed.
The water was extremely hot, it actually burned my insides and gave me such immense pain as well as the fasting flow made my abdominal cavity swell because the harrowing hot water system went into my womb faster than it was expelling from my cervix uteri opening. So not only did the flow suffering but the hot urine trapped in my worthless womb was burning me. Yes I had an utmost sexual climax from the pain that I even squirted out on my useless slit. The sentiment of what Im doing to myself for my victor was also driving my orgasm. After all this was done and I was let down with the timekeeper and my worthless womb and cervix on fire and The injection subway still embedded in me I waddled over to where the hose bib comes out in my service department and changed it to the cold side and with just a petty bit of the valve on so there would not be as much pressure sensation as my agony was `` I think the water pressure level hurt more than the extremely hot water in my womb '' I clicked the timer on that runs the valve and allowed the slow coldness weewee flowing into me to help the burning hotshot that was the in my belly. As I write this to you on Monday morning my worthless twat still hurts and I still have a Dull pain in my glower abdomen. Thank you master Max for the mind. It was dandy to impart out a task ordered by you. It makes it much better to know someone wanted me to suffer myself knowing I get huge orgasms from the pain.
Now on to the following task that you came up with and that is the balloon that is injected into my womb and filled forcefully with air making my fashion plate like I was meaning. Just thinking about the Brobdingnagian pressure gets my useless cunt wet.
Well I hope you enjoyed my story
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