Queensnake showed Tanita the place where she had made Nettle Jungle last year. Fortunately the stinging nettle field was still there, although the soil was dry and the poor nettles were suffering from dehydration. Queensnake is a real friend and protector of all nettles so she figured out she would make at least some of them comfortable - inside Tanita's vagina, filled with her own pee...

Tanita gets braver and braver. She is a big daredevil. Queensnake convinced her to let her nipples to be used as a pair of needle pillows. Then she bundled the protruding needles and tied them to a ceiling ring. Then some electricity helped Tanita to wriggle enough to tear them out, her clit got special attention in this phase. Finally Queensnake squeezed Tanita's oozing nipples with her really dirty high heels.

Time is important. Time is evil. Time means nasty things like ageing. Time must be stopped. Sand is time. Therefore, sand must be gone. Time for heroes - sand for heroines. Our heroine Queensnake possesses the power to conquer sand. She unbirths it. Watch as sand disappears in her vagina.

Queensnake was curious if Nazryana were a worm. So what is the scientific method of testing if someone is a worm? Wrap her into a cocoon and watch if she becomes a butterfly. Queensnake did exactly that, and when Nazryana failed to transform into anything else she got mad and started to play wasp - she used marker pins as her stinger. Really blunt ones. Watch and enjoy Nazryana's squirming and screaming in her cocoon.

Queensnake thought Tanita was a wee bit plump (compared to her anyway) so she needed some workout. She could choose between a real marathon and a 'pussy marathon'. After the obvious choice she had to endure about half an hour of continuous focused pussy whipping with various devices - rubber whip, leather rose, riding crop, cat-o-nine and a wire-brush like hairbrush. Please, enjoy her well deserved suffering.