And that’s the end of my story:
Since now we had no Christmas tree, more exactly I just destroyed it, it was me who had to be a Christmas tree. Now I could show my master and you that I learned a lot during the piercing course which I told you about earlier.
First I pierced my large labias with a big black safety pin then I pierced 20 medical needles into my body focusing on my tits, my belly and my pussy. I have never had so many needles in my body before and I was surprised at myself how easily I were able to pierce the needles. When every “hook” was the right place I started to decorate myself with the glass ornaments. Finally there were so many glass balls on my body that they had enough weight to pull the needles, especially my nipples were pulled down and it was a bit painful and uncomfortable.
The safety pin had a different function, I hung a black Christmas tree shaped candelabrum made of iron. I used a long iron hair grip to connect it to the safety pin. The heavy weight pulled my labias down and stretch them painfully. Then my master put a small candle inside the special candle holder. I felt that the safety pin was getting hotter and hotter because the one tip of the hair grip was on the flame of the candle and the other tip was connected to the safety pin. I was very scared of being my pussy burnt.
The pain was getting worse when I started to move and shake my tits and hips to experience how it feels like. It was a weird mix of sensations, I felt pain and funny at the same time. After saying “Happy Christmas” and “Good bye” to you my master laughed at me with an evil look and notified that my torture hadn’t been over yet. He took a nerf-gun – there were iron screws on the tip of the nerf cartridge – and started to play with his living Christmas tree a.k.a. me :D. It’s funny to tell about now but then I was way too frightened. The most painful was when he hit the safety pin in my pussy and the hot iron candle holder burnt the inner side of my thighs. Seeing my agony he had mercy on me and blew off the candle. Then he kept on shooting the glass balls. I felt so helpless, I hardly dared to move for fear of being hurt, there were more and more shards of glasses on the ground.
After the shooting game, I was allowed to take off the broken ornaments and pull out the needles. While removing the needles my blood flowed all over my body, then on the floor. I was too dirty and messy so I had to wash my body with my own pee and at the very end I said “Cheers” to you with a glass of pee-pine cocktail.
Finally I stood in a big pool of blood and in the middle of a mess with many shards of glass, nerf-gun ammo, pee and needle leaves. I think we have to censorship that part in the public version of the movie, because it would be too much blood for many.
I wouldn’t be surprised if after watching this movie we and especially me would be stigmatized as insane people, we do unusual things and we are just hoping that our movies make people not just shocked but more open-minded. Needless to say that our bdsm games never cause any harm to anybody and we would never try anything that can be dangerous.
Tell me, what do you think about those unusual things we usually do? :) Do you like it or do you prefer the classical bondage and bdsm games?