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Sirs, If you are interested, please read further [we did] and perhaps post it [we did - thank you] if you like it [again we did :-) ]. I'm a male sub. I have the unbelievable luck to live together with a wonderful woman, lovely, polite, cruel, demanding, sadist. My queen got very excited about your site and the enema recipes. Show love to put me under long lasting torture and tunnel sessions from time to time. Today was a time like this. The plan was easy: Giving me a Bisacodyl enema, tying my dick head with a de Sade Meisterstück (picture on this site supplier Blackstore.com ) putting some heating cream on my glans (Finalgon extra PDF HERE), holding this while preparing the playroom with toys for electrocuting my dick and rectum. Then releasing and having fun with torturing me. My misery began: I was not allowed to the toilet until yesterday evening, my bladder and bowels full. She inserted a two balloon catheter to my rectum, giving it a few pumps to fill me up. I had to kneel in the (really big) shower and a mixture of 60mg bisacodyl (Fleet 10mg PDF HERE), 1 cup of lemon juice and 2 quarts of water were flowing into me. My queen uses a bag that is inflatable to speed up the process and add to my fun (as she put's it). I could hold it without problems for perhaps 1 minute, then cramps started and she was happy that she had restrained me with handcuffs behind my back, shackles on my ankles and a humbler. I was pleading to let me go, shouting even. She used an inflatable ball gag to fix that. I was not able to perform my duties of setting up the play room, I was just kneeling, not able to think clearly, crying and shouting into my gag. After some 10 minutes and unbearable cramps, she applied the cream on my tip glans. My problems doubled, after one minute my dick head was in unbelievable heat, I had the impression of someone tearing the skin with hot pliers. I almost fainted. My queen soothed me with telling me how much she likes me to be in pain. After some more minutes (I cannot recall how many, perhaps 5) I felt the inner balloon of the catheter to be pushed out by the immense pressure that had build. I had no way to tell my tormentor about that and the fear of my rectum burst got immense. I tried to hold back with all my strength, sweating profusely. The inevitable happened; the balloon shot out of my body followed by shitty water. The relief was great but only short, the water came in touch with my dick and the cream - the pain was unbearable and I tried to bite through my gag. My queen, and this is why she is my queen, stated pretty cool: "You will later clean up everything and for your infraction I will grill your dicky and especially your hole extra painful today." She threw me the keys to the cuffs and left. To get them was very difficult, with my hands tied on my back and I ended up completely covered with that shitty water. I hurt my balls several times, them still being in the humbler. It took me ages to clean everything and shower myself with cold water. My dick head in severe pain every time a drop of water touched it - this cream is really diabolical. I entered the living room on all fours, as expected and was led by my ear to the playroom, sat on the gynaecologists chair and tied. Quickly she was attaching the electrodes on the base of my cock behind my scrotum, the Meisterstück and shoved the electro dildo into my ass. She loves electricity. She loves the fact that I hate it, that she can dish out pain, making me crazy and more or less no visible damage is done. She does not use a tens unit. She uses itunes with some vicious tunes, which can be found on the net and an old stereo amplifier, 80VA. Today was especially hard as she used all her favourite tunes on my poor genitals, cranking up pretty much, it's especially painful on my hole, with lower current the muscles in my hole make the dildo bounce and this is not unpleasant but at higher volumes they cramp around the homemade, rather big dildo. Through these cramps some water of the enema got into contact with the dildo, that made me wail and jump. I really fear electricity. To give my dicky a fair treatment too, she used a salted cream to make a better flow of the current. After I recovered from this really heavy ordeal, I thanked her by kissing her feet but learned that it was not over. She used her nasty dog whip and a cane on my feet, buttocks and back of my thighs. Now? Now I stand on sharp pebbles, write this while my owner is pleased to watch me, the markings she made and perhaps she's thinking about some more torments...
Just to share....
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