My Self Torture # 2
tale of myself torture # 2
This is going to be my second narrative. For those who have not study my first tale of how I self excruciate myself for intimate orgasm I will render a brief synopsis 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 white divorcee. I am 5 substructure 7, 148 British pound. I have green eyes, shoulder length brown hair. My measurements for those who want to know are you know 38C -29- 38. I used to trim back my pubic tomentum but now I shave completely clean.
I 've had a few male friends in the past but they were just like my ex-husband and could not understand my unearthly sexual fetishes. As you will see I 'm a masochist. Yes, I love inflicting hurting on myself or have others inflicted it on me. I 've always been like this since a Young girl. When I would tell most men that I like to be spanked, whipped on both my knocker and my pussy they would think I 'm nuts and run for the hills. My now ex husband tried but could n't bring himself to beat 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 snatch torturing and was amazed at all the dissimilar magnetic variation that you could use to torture a female person tit or cunt. I was really storm 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 petite insect bite that they were given her. I just about came looking at that short-circuit telecasting and wished that it was me on at anthill. That video started me on my ego distortion journey. And fueled the fact that I wrote in my low story. After submitting my fib to several adult fetish site I received a lot of e-mail stating they were intrigued by my story. I also received a lot of negativity on how I wrote the varsity letter and the Miss spellings I had in it. I am not a master writer.
I developed a on line family 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 overlord Max. He continually gives me ideas of how to torment my worthless neck and womb to collapse me the ultimate painful sensation induced climax. In a e-mail, professional had given me a scenario he wanted me to carry out on myself. He gave me a abbreviated precis and I have since carried out that excruciating academic term. This is a electronic mail I sent to my maestro Max explaining my torture session he requested me to do.
Well, I did it superior ! At around 10:30 AM on Saturday I set to the task that you ordered me to do. That was to torture my worthless slit and womb with extremely hot tap water. As I told you, I planed to use a dishwashing machine fill valve from a old dishwashing machine my ex saved to hold in the flow rate. It was hooked up to the hot pee water faucet we had in the garage for washing railway car. I hooked our hosiery from the hydrant to the hose accommodation on the valve and the 3/8 supply tube to the other end. It was set to come on with a galvanic timer clock. It did its job. The injection tube I used ( the 30"- 3/8"PVC sink supply line ) to interpenetrate my uterus and uterus fit perfectly and slide in smoothly with the blunt end. The supply line was secured in me by the Saami pelvic harness I used for my ant torture of my womb. It did a not bad job keeping the tubing secured in me once the pressure of the hot piss flow started. The windlass that I used to dilute me out and immobilize me and timer worked great. With my ramification tendered wide over the floor drain in the plaza of the garage that will pick up the hot water stream out of my ugly vagina .The winch brought me up and stretched me wide-eyed. Everything was set for me to conduct out my torture ordeal. Here I was hanging there with the prediction of what I was about to do to myself waiting for the timer to activate the valve to give sending the extremely hot water into my useless womb scolding it and giving me the orgasmic hurting I needed.
The water was extremely hot, it actually burned my inside and gave me such immense nuisance as well as the fast flow made my abdomen swell because the torturous hot water went into my womb faster than it was expelling from my cervix uteri opening. So not only did the current scathe but the hot water trapped in my worthless womb was burning me. Yes I had an extreme orgasm from the pain in the ass that I even squirted out on my useless cunt. The sentiment of what Im doing to myself for my Master was also driving my orgasm. After all this was done and I was let down with the timer and my worthless uterus and uterine cervix on flack and The injection 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 small bit of the valve on so there would not be as very much pressure as my torture was `` I think the water pressure hurt more than the extremely hot water in my womb '' I clicked the timer on that runs the valve and allowed the dull coldness weewee flow into me to help the burn star that was the in my belly. As I write this to you on Monday morning time my worthless cunt still hurts and I still have a Dull annoyance in my lower abdomen. Thank you master Max for the idea. It was great to carry out a task ordered by you. It makes it often better to know someone wanted me to hurt myself knowing I get immense 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 dandy like I was pregnant. Just thinking about the immense insistency gets my useless cunt wet.
Well I hope you enjoyed my story
pain slovenly woman debbie
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