I think I can say that this session was one of the most crazy ones :) Planting a flower into the vagina has been always something that I wanted to try. Tanita was happy to be the first girl who has a nice red tulip planted in her pussy.
Of course we made serious preparation and aftercare to avoid any kind of infections, so please don’t worry about Tanita, she is in a good health ;) After this session she took the tulip home with herself and took care of it with love. The tulip was in blossom for her for two weeks more and it always reminded her of her extremely kinky “intimate relationship” of it :)
The video and some high resolution photos will be published on my main bdsm site.
Originally we were going to make a different Christmas video featuring me suffering – I had a crazy idea again :) – but finally we had no time to make it so I wish you a Happy Christmas with this movie which is about Nazryana and the Santas.
As you can see Nazryana’s pain limit is getting higher and higher, this time she learned how painful is when her skin is pierced through by blunt pins.
Before the frightful piercing scene I filled her pussy with some rubbing alcohol and fisted her to make a comfortable place for the Santas who were waiting for their mission into her vagina. Everyone knows that Santas don’t like warm places but they sacrificed themselves for the good of a woman pussy :)
Two big Santas filled with many colored candies went up into her pussy but they were in such a hurry that they broke into small pieces during their march and the shattered Santa pieces covered the floor.
I couldn’t stand such a mess in the room so I made Nazryana eat them up while I motivated her with the cattle prod. It was an efficient cleaning, she worked better than a vacuum cleaner, LOL!
Every girl dreams about having big tits, so does Nazryana. Now her dreams came true – her tits were vacuum pumped up and tied so she became a perfect object for a good breast torment :P
She stopped going to the gym for more than a year so her muscles need some training. Master and me found out a special work out for her: legs pulled up in the air and she had to hold her full weight with her hands. I put two bunch of thumbtacks under her tits so when she was not longer able to keep the push-up position, her pumped and sensitive tits met the sharp thumbtacks.
Of course I didn’t let her feel too comfortable and I poked a massager vibe to her clit and pierced some medical needles into her butt. Finally she gave up, lost her strength and she couldn’t help letting her tits down onto the tacks. Then I finished my job with the vibrator and I made her squirt while the thumbtacks painfully pierced into her flesh.
When Master mentioned that he wants me to walk and run barefoot on the sharp stones, I was just laughing at him and said that “Never, it’s completely impossible, I am not able to do it, I can’t do one step barefoot on those horrible rocks! Even the soles of my boots got torn by the sharp stones!” In my case the phrase “Never say never” was very true :)
I ran on the stones and even climbed the sharp rocks like a mountain goat, LOL. The only thing I needed was a little electro stimulation by the powerful cattle prod and some harsh whip lashes executed by the evil slave-driver, Nazryana. It was amazing to discover that how easily I could bear the pain in my soles if I got some other kind of pain stimulation – cattle prod and whipping. Master himself was also astonished, he did not expect me being able to run so fast that Nazryana – who wore boots – hardly could catch me up.
The conception of the movie came from a real historical story: there was a detention camp during the Second World War :( exactly where we shot the movie. So I could really
imagine myself a bit in that horrible past.
My birthday was on 19th June – I rather don’t tell you the number of years, I’m too old :) – and I decided to make it memorable.
I have dreamed about being used like an object and humiliated by girls for a very long time and now I wanted that dream to come true so I asked my girlfriends to take revenge on me for all the pain I caused them before and to disgrace me the most evil and degrading way as they can.
Well, they really did their best to fulfill my weird birthday wish, they changed to angry, furious, grim bitches and enjoyed my humiliation immensely.
When they arrived in the evening we had some chit-chat and then I served them a beautiful birthday parfait cake – on my naked body. I offered them myself not just as a serving plate but as a plaything to do anything they want to.
As I was laying on the floor and watched them kissing, I got so aroused by seeing their passionate love and their super sexy long legs and pussy from beneath but I held back my feelings, I had to, I was just an object for them this time without thoughts and senses.
My master sometimes becomes an evil inventor who is testing his new device on his experimental pet aka me :) This time he built a cruel and amazing tormenting device mixing the Tackrider idea with some electricity.
The most important part of his equipment was a hanging long metal bar fully covered with thumbtacks and attached to the violet wand.
I was placed above this scary thing applying a spreader bar between my ankles keeping my legs wide spread and preventing me to walk. I had to stand on my tiptoes to avoid the stab of the electric thumbtacks while my hands were tied up behind my back and my hair was tied up to the ceiling hook to keep me in balance.
That was a tricky situation, I hardly could move, I felt myself like a poor creature being caught in a trap :) But my suffering hasn’t been started yet.
It was my first bastinado/falaka experience – now I know why it is said to be the most effective torment ever. It’s extremely painful and there is only few visible physical marks. At the end of my torment I had to fight to hold back my tears, the pain was almost unbearable.
Since we didn’t have any wooden plank to secure my feet, my master built an interesting bondage device to inspire me not to move my feet. My nipples were clamped by chopsticks and they were linked to my feet by a string that went through a pulley in the ceiling so the deeper I let my feet down, the more my nipples were stretched. Actually the pain in my soles was so intense that when the string was yanked the stretching pain in my nipples was nothing compared to the pain in my soles.
He used many different whipping devices: leather rose with wire stem, riding whip, flexible rod, plastic line, toilet-brush, hair-brush. After some warming up whipping in black stockings he burned the nylons down using an incense and then the rest of the material was removed and torn down by a fondue fork.