As I understand it you want me to tell about his experience on the topic of torture?
All right.
through hundreds of friends who found a guy interested in torture, and after some time we met, but far from each other.
with the place as always the problem in Russia. but in his four-wheel car was spacious enough.
We went out into the woods where there are no people.
We drank a little alcohol and had a talk. And began to torture.
I tied him tightly, her hands and feet tied behind his back, he was lying completely naked on her stomach.
stuffed in his mouth his socks. he likes anal, so I started with the fact that he put his ass in a bottle of beer, "Miller." though he was stretched, the blood was, he was sweating heavily and moaning.
By the way, all the instruments of torture, he brought to himself), namely the packaging of needles and a knife 2.
I started out with needles. stabbed him in the heel through, then your toes and ankles (most painful parts of the body, personally tested). bottle traveled, I threw it. but the needle and left in his legs as piercing.
And as we say in Russia - "The further into the forest, the more the wood" ...
I was excited so I had not stopped. of two knives for some reason, I chose a large and made a shallow cut it back to 3 inches in length, drops of blood began to go on his broad back. I could not resist and licked it.
strongly carried away and licked the wound, but I was little. pulled his balls, I almost tore a fever.
large knife seemed awkward and blunt, took a little guy, and thrust into the base, at which point I thought the car roll over.
blood ran jet. I just had a bloody wound on his hand and half a foot was in the thick dark blood.
I took out of his feet about 50 needles. (take them out even harder than the stick). blood flowed, and the structure of droplets on his shins.
I took the other leg's ankle, he was jerking so that everything creaked and groaned so wake up all the wolves in the woods.
me, it only further aroused.
still was not enough, though through his gag was heard "enough."
I chegoto tougher, although I realized that the guy has to stay alive and whole. but ...
a small knife again fell into my hands and I introduced him to the center soles of the feet, the depth at approximately 0.7 inches. then slowly led to the heel, the skin with a bang at odds ...
cut was excellent. flesh on the heel most widely sold. I probably planted it deeper. a few minutes later the blood flowed in streams, I drank it well. All this lasted from 22:00 to 4:00, ie, ~ 6 hours.
After all the guy did not say anything close to an hour, he looked at his blood, his feet, kept his head and nearly wept.
We broke up and he went back to her.
After all this, we talked a couple of weeks over the Internet. he complained, he said that I had to sew up his foot, it hurt. and then just both fell silent and soon lost contact with each other. but I got what I wanted
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