I couldn’t resist these thick, gold safety pins when I spotted them during one of my recent shopping trips. Naturally, I decided to pierce them through my big, meaty labia and use them as stocking holders.

The piercing process was harder than I expected because the pins were so thick and blunt. After pushing all six pins through and attaching them to the lace tops of my stockings, my pussy was stretched wide open, allowing the fucking machine to penetrate me easily with a pretty large dildo.

Nazryana is far too lazy to work out without a little encouragement, so Jessica and I kindly volunteered as her personal trainers. While she struggles through crunches and leg exercises on a gym ball, we take turns flogging her pussy to make sure she stays properly motivated. Somehow, the stronger the encouragement gets, the harder she works.

During our last hike, we found a fairy-tale-like forest where all the white rocks were fully covered with moss. It inspired me to shoot a movie in this beautiful environment, so I grabbed a ruler and started spanking my big clitoris and pussy with it.

I gradually built up the pain: first with frequent smaller hits, then later with one, two, and three big strikes. After reaching the maximum level I could tolerate, I pressed a vibe against my swollen clit and brought myself to orgasm.

After that wild nature adventure, the 3 km hike back on a hard, rocky path with a swollen, aching pussy was its own kind of punishment.

After I told Jessica about my stinging-nettle adventure with the sucking machine, she just had to try it herself. She used my super-powerful suction machine on her tiny clitoris and even on her nipples, then made things nastier by adding stinging nettles inside the cup. Naturally, she also warmed up first by whipping and rubbing herself with the burning plants - because apparently “a little sting” was not enough.

Since my clitoris has grown so much bigger than before, I love tormenting it even more. This time, I pushed three sewing pins through it before vacuum-pumping it up to make it swell even bigger.

The first thin pin went through fairly easily, but the second and third were much thicker. Pushing them through was so difficult and painful that I almost fainted - but giving up was not an option.

By the end, I was very pleased with my cruel little decoration. Pulling the pins out was a whole new chapter of agony.