Rubber Band I

Nazryana showed me her sadistic side during our last game. We played a shooting game using rubber bands and I can declare that Nazryana won. She was so sadistic with me than never before, she took revenge on me at last and she enjoyed it very very much. Being tormented by a girl was a pretty new situation for me but I loved it. I am so proud of my special “tattoos” and bloodshots on my breast, buttocks and pussy made by Naz.

The feeling of being shot by rubber bands are very similar to whipping but in this case the pain is concentrated on a much smaller area and if you are lucky enough to meet a good sniper :D, it’s more cruel than whipping. Being the shooter is also very satisfying :). So I definitely suggest you to try it on your slave, both of you will enjoy it.

It was me who first tried that new “rubber gun”. When I was a little girl, I never understood what the hell was so funny for boys in shooting things with rubber bands. Hmmm, now I can really understand them. I enjoyed to hit the target so much that it wasn’t easy to stop.

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Nazryana’s First Needle

Last night we made a new movie with my girlfriend, Nazryana. After the shoot РI will tell you about very soon ;) Р we caught Nazry and I pierced a needle in the middle of her nipple.

I have to tell you that Nazryana has been dread of needles, pins and staples, she has a real needle phobia and she has resisted any kind of piercing play for very very long time. She is a real scaredy cat, hehe but finally she always enjoys those very scary things.

It was so exciting and sexy to see her crying before I pushed the needle in, she was writhing in her fear and she screamed like a victim in a horror film :) but it wasn’t so painful since I hardly pushed the needle in. I am sure that her fear was much bigger than her pain. I could read her eyes that she couldn’t believe that it was not so painful as she expected :). When I asked her about her feelings, she was unsure and finally admitted that it was not so bad but the needles never won’t be her “friends”. Or course I don’t give up, I want to convince her to try more needles, maybe staple gun next time.

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