My Ego Torture # 3
torturing prison term # 3
My self torture avowedly account of a overrefinement sentence ordered by my online master. He lives in Europe and is a very sadistic pain master. He continues to increase my sentences of self pain in the neck torture. I did tell him I would carry out any condemnation that will give me extreme hurting outside of killing me. He knows just how to assure his infliction slut. Always looking for more ideas how to give extremum pain to myself
Saturday self anguish time and my e-mail to surmount
Hi master copy Max,
Well lord I carried out your distortion sentence on Saturday at exactly 10 AM. I assembled everything on my bed. The tens unit, the landscaping spike heel that with your permission, substituted the sound with a 12"landscaping spike from Home depot ( I thought that spike was more vicious ). I wrapped the spindle with awkward tape and as directed, left both goal of the spike with 3/4 in bare metal. The only if 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 raw and bond my trusty ankle shoulder strap that were attached to both English of my queen sized bed so my legs were all-inclusive apart and the lips of my worthless pussy spreadhead wide. Then I got my cunt stretcher out and opened myself up so I could expose my cervix. I took the large nail capitulum and with a mirror, sent the large nail point thru the opening of my uterine cervix and into my womb. I shoved the Spike all the way till only the alloy read/write head was exposed. I then as ordered by you sir, took the hat pin wiped it with intoxicant and wiped my clit clean with alcohol and steadied myself with the pin located where I wanted it to Pierce my worthless clit, took a mysterious breath and pushed it through ! Ouch ! ! That always hurts. I attached the leads from my tens unit to both the spike head and the pin sticking thru my useless clit. I set the pulse background to constant. On the nitty-gritty of my headboard I have installed a cringle to pass on a small Chain attached to my handlock. Hanging just above the headboard within my stretch while I am handcuffed is the cuff key attached to the nylon string. That key is encased in a ice cylinder made from a toilet newspaper publisher pipe. With the handcuffs cook to be clamped around my wrists, my legs strapped panoptic and wires attached to my torturing device I was quick to post out my sentence of painful sensation and torture ordered by you master and fry my uterus. With one carpus attached to the handcuff I reached down and turned the replacement on the tens building block to Max power and set the starting signal time for 5 min. with no set off prison term. I quickly reached up handcuffed my other wrist and waited for my condemnation to be carried out. Within 5 min. I suddenly felt a burning in both my clip and deep in my abdomen as the electricity pulsed through me. It felt like my worthless clitoris was on fire. The pain sensation was neat and I just imagine deep in my useless uterus bolt of electrical energy striking the paries sending atrocious waves to my nauseous brain. master copy within 2 min. I started to squirt with an climax. The pain was continuous and getting bad as time went on. Then it just dawned on me that I have to melt the ice to get the key to stop this torture sentence for I did not set the off time to end this torturesome issue. Master it took 35 Thomas More proceedings for the key to mellow so I can unlock my handcuffs and terminate the condemnation. 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 womb. I was still burning in my belly and clit for the rest of the day. I was still horny knowing I had another sentence of torture decreed by you for Sunday morning. I ca n't wait till I feel what that 9 V stamp battery has in store for my neck.
Master, agony condemnation carried out to the best of my ability. Your pain slut Debbie
Sunday self agony sentence and my e-mail to master
my straining sentence # 2 titled 9 V battery insertion
Dear master Max,
fountainhead master it is now Lord's Day around 11 o'clock in the sunrise I set out my equipment that I needed for my next sentence of torture by you. I had a impertinent Eveready nickel-cadmium accumulator 9 V barrage fire with a nylon bowed stringed instrument taped with black electric tape around the and so when the time came after the self torture event I could pull the assault and battery out of my worthless body. Also on that battery was a piece of electrical tape that had the Sami eccentric of nylon string attached to it so once I was cook to stock out my judgment of conviction and execute myself I could attract the drawstring ripping the tapeline off the electropositive and negative link. I took my tube that I use for my emmet rack introduction and used that along with my cunt spreader to get the battery as recondite into my useless bitch. I got it through my uterine cervix bulwark initiative and into my womb with both the strings hanging out of my pussy. Then I got my course white sterilized thread and needle and as ordered by you master, sewed just the outside brim of my worthless cunt closed. It always hurts like hell when I push the acerate leaf through my large labia back talk of my cunt. I then put on a garb with no panty or stockings, essentially bare underneath. I then put on my 5 in bounder. I then headed to my preferent shopping centre to do some torturous Christmas shopping. As I walked to my car I could sense the bombardment 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 chip in me the electric torture I deserve and need.
I got to the mall parked the car and went in to the concourse of the promenade and directly in to the Lady room. I could feel the battery moving around in my womb and I was wondering why the tape did n't make out off the terminal from the walk. I looked for a empty-bellied cubicle were the throne are and sat on the bathroom and spread my legs and throw the bowed stringed instrument with the red marking on it that indicated the cosmic string that had the tape on the terminal remnant of the battery.After three pull effort I finally got the electric tape that was covering the electrodes. Simultaneously I felt the spark and burning champion deep in my abdomen it was sore to sit there so I got up straightened my dress, took the string and flushed it down the bathroom 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 Pennies I felt myself getting wetter as I was getting electrified, I was on the verge of having a pain induced orgasm right there in the eye of the computer memory. I can be sometimes very rambunctious when I orgasm. It took all my might not scream out as I orgasm right there. I was worried about squirting and whether the great unwashed would see my wet garb in front end or the liquid coming down my pegleg. I did my shopping for 2 1/2 hour getting jolted all the meter. You must hold open in psyche that I did a electric automobile torturing sentence for you master on Saturday so my worthless and useless cunt, cervix and uterus were medium and hurting from that ordeal so I was very ship's boat.
fountainhead I made it family and as directed. I spread my legs and with a box ship's boat tongue I cut the yarn tying my twat lips together and then took handgrip of the remaining cosmic string and roughly pulled the battery out. It took a piffling effort to get the battery passed my cervix chess opening but it did total out of me. Well my cunt and pelvic realm are hurting and knowing I had in all five pain induced orgasms carrying out your judgment of conviction. master copy I would gladly do it again. As I write this, I'm so tired and still aching. I hope you don't mind if I take a calendar week or two to convalesce from these 2 sentences of torture on my worthless body
Master I hope I did well by you and hope you will compel me with a another sentence of distortion of my useless body soon
Your pain slave Debbie