Over new years I made the wonderful mistake of asking a few of my favorite sadists to indulge my heat. I always get extra riled up around this time of year due to my previous orgasm schedule before I gave them up. Which leads to the mistake part… I added a disclaimer that I would repeat the tasks for each individual that responded. Luckily only 2 of them did, but that meant I had to do each of their tasks twice, and those tasks were allowed to take up a full 24 hours if they wished. I dedicated the 29th and the 2nd to the first task and the 30th and 1st for the other. This allowed me one day of rest between them, since I would be up for 48 hours straight between the two of em.
The first task was pretty mathematical and systematic:
4th-largest toy in rump for the entire 24h.
Hourly Sets:
τ = the hour number on a 12-hr system
Put balls laid on a table, clamped to it if possible.
At least a τ mm Sound dipped in OC.
Pin cock to table using 1 needle through the head.
τ * 50 tenderizer strikes to shaft.
τ * 25 mallet hits to balls.
Remove needle, remove sound, sit down.
τ cane strikes to each paw.
Booties on until the next hour.
I did a google to make sure I was right, but that meant I would be starting off with 12 and not 0, so there was no easing into it. So for the very first hour on the 29th I started by putting my nuts on my work bench and securing them in place with the metal U-bolt I have drilled into the edge of it. I got my 12mm sounding rod and coated it in the OC before sliding it in. I do make sure to always have a face mask on and to wear gloves when handling the OC. Gotta be safe, but that does not stop it from burning like hell. With the rod in I can’t stick the needle through the middle, so instead I used 2, one on either side through each gland. It satisfied my OCD and I did not think they would complain about me stabbing the head even more. I was not sure if it was intentional, but with the directions in this order my shaft was secured over my nuts, pressing between them. That made it difficult not to tenderize my nuts as I was trying to tenderize my cock. With the spiky side of the meat tenderizer I started on my 600 strikes. Flattening and pounding my cock is one of my fav ways to suffer, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt. On top of that I had the sounding rod inside to add extra stiffness and pain as my shaft was smashed around it. Luckily with my nuts secured like they were I could not squirm to much, but that did not stop it from tugging against the needles each time I pounded away at it. I was howling and leaking crimson from them pretty fast, with extra screams from hitting my nuts about a quarter of the time too >..< Tears were quickly trailing down my face and did not stop when I finished up the 600, as I quickly moved to the 300 rubber mallet strikes to my nuts. As mentioned before my shaft was strung over them, so it would get smashed with every strike no matter what I did. That was no benefit to my nuts though as the metal rod stuck in my cock made it a harder impact then usual, squishing one of them between metal and wood randomly and unevenly. By the time I finished the hits and got unsecured from the table, the hour was already almost up. I still collapsed to the floor for a while as I tried to catch my breath and get ready to strike my paws. 12 hits to each with my quarter inch rattan cane. It does not take much to make the bottom of my paws sore. I try to get regular pedicures to keep them nice and sensitive, plus my spiked booties are very evil if/when I am forced to walk on them. Luckily that was not required, it just said I had to wear them, so I was able to stay curled up on the ground afterwards to recover.
There was nothing saying I had to start exactly on the turn of the hour, or that I couldn’t take breather between sets, so long as I got them done with in the hour. That first one did go over just a tad as it was my first time getting set up and I did not have a system yet, still I waited a bit before starting on the next set. It would be 01:00, so a 1mm sound, 50 tenderizer hits, 25 mallets and only 1 cane hit to each paw. As the hours passed things obviously only got worse. With me tenderizing my cock with the sounding rod in, it causing a lot of irritation and micro lacerations on the inside, so the OC burnt worse and worse every time I had to use it. That, plus all the pounding in general did cause it to swell up some as well, making the rods fit even tighter then usual. All of that kept compounding as the day went on. Past about 6-7am there was no longer much time between sets and I would not even get my booties on from 10am-1pm. I knew that if I wanted to actually eat today I would have to try and squeeze it in between 2 & 3 PM. It would have to be when I still have some time between sets, but after I had a mild bit of recovery from the 12pm hits that were still to come too. Not only that, but I needed to find time to relube the toy I was sitting on too. I did a lot of practice leading up to this, so I could handle the girth for the most part, but with all the tensing from the pain, it did get more and more uncomfortable as the day went on.
Eventually with my body getting tired and worn down by the constant pain and repeated movements, my hits started to get a bit sloppy. During my noon time hits I accidentally nicked one of the needles and jerked in fear instinctively. If my nuts were not under that U-bolt I would have probably have pulled my cock free and had to end things to get checked out by a professional. Luckily that was not the case and instead I just howled from jerking on my battered nuts and almost caused the table to topple. I took a moment for a safety check and removed said needle to make sure it was not bent or broken and left just the other one in. I decided at this point that speed was no longer an option and that if I pushed past the hour mark on any of the sets it would be better then accidentally splitting my cock apart. I was able to prepare food after the 2pm sets and eat it after the 3pm sets, have to keep my energy up, especially with me knowing I could not go to bed for at least another day. I did already have the timer on my coffee pot set to start brewing around midnight to help, but I still had the worst to come. As I mentioned earlier I did not have any time or breaks for the last few morning sets, this held doubly true for the evening sets as well. With me being extra cautious not to cause any unintentional damage I did end up pushing past the hour mark a few times and into the next day. The task for the next day did not have such rigid timelines to try and stick too, the only thing I had to make sure I did at exactly midnight was swap out the required plug, sound and add nipple clamps, but I will get to that all in a bit. The 11pm set… typically this would be seen with a light at the end of the tunnel and a breath of relief, but I knew what was to come afterwards and that made it all the more grueling. The slight swelling in my nuts and cock, the crimson dripping from the fresh needles, the blood that had been beaten to the surface of my flesh and the feeling of lava in my urethra was all just the precursor, the warm up. I cut the task up into two parts, so that I could get the new objects in place without being late. I ended up almost going a full hour into the next day as I was basically screaming through the night. When it was finally over I laid on the ground, only moving when my alarms would go off to remind me to swap things, which brings us to day 2 out of 5…
The second task:
During the 24h keep a toilet (bucket) close by
Morning pee drink will start the 24 hours
Every time you need to poo, you will do it alongside the bucket and you will move the shit into the bucket with your mouth
Every time you have to pee, you will pee in a bowl and you will move it inside the bucket only with your mouth
you cannot use furniture all the day.
you cant sleep during the 24h
if you need to walk, you have to wear spiky boots
with safety, you will share bowls with your dog for meals
Your rump
Biggest plugs has to be used for 24 hours in a row. It can be removed for relubing or for specific tasks.
you can use lube ofc but with these rules:
during the day, 10 lube drops for a needle inserted into clit tip and kept for 1 hour)
if you have to lube (or relube) you have to apply pepper spray over all the toy
Your genitals
it could be hard but I would like you will cover your clit with wax: all, clit tip, nuts, shaft. But this time, you will have to keep a piece of shit in your mouth. Feel free to spit it at the end. You cant wash your mouth for 30 mins after the task.
You will wear rods in your urethra all the time: every 6 hours you will upgrade them until you will reach the 14,5mm rod. OC or pepper spray is mandatory and you have to reapply them every hour.
Your nuts
During 24h, the baseline of hits on each nut is 5000 but you need to beg for additional hits (7,000)
you will use three toys (the most evil toys) to hit your nuts
the hits pace should be 60 hits per minute and the min hits in a row have to be 300. if you go slower, you will remove 20% of the pending hits. if you go faster, you can add 5% of the already executed hits.
Your nipples
During the 24h, the baseline of hits on each nip is 3000 but you need to beg for additional hits (4,300)
the hits pace should be 60 hits per minute and the min hits in a row have to be 300. if you go slower, you will remove 20% of the pending hits. if you go faster, you can add 5% of the already executed hits.
If not used for hits, I expect the nipples clamped. in a loop: 5 mins on, 1 min off. (alligator clamps)
Your paws
During 24h, the baseline of hits on each paw is 5000 but you need to beg for additional hits (2,500)
During the hits, you will apply ball presser, starting with the barely managing pressure.
you will use 1/2" cane and 1" cane, splitting the starting number. after 80% of the hits, you will apply OC / icy hot on the sole feet.
Plan at least 4 hours (non consecutive but min session: 30 mins) with needles between all the toes. At least between big toes and index toes and between ring toe and pink toe
the hits pace should be 60 hits per minute and the min hits in a row have to be 300. if you will go slower, you will remove 20% of the pending hits and you will relax the presser. if you will go faster, you can add 5% of the already executed hits and you will apply two turns.
Now, you may be thinking that looks like a monumental task… and you would be correct. I just sat and stared at it for a while as I was preparing and figured I would just have to go from top to bottom and set alarms for the parts that need it. First thing first though was my rump, or as he likes to call it, my cavern. The toy from the previous day was just under 4.5 inches thick… but that has nothing on this monster. I call it Beth, short for behemoth. It is a 2 stage toy with the first ridge being about 5.5 inches thick and the bottom part being 6 inches wide. I can NOT fit the whole thing, trust me, they have tried before… but I was able to manage the ridge after a lot of training. It still aches like hell though as soon as it is in and is impossible to get comfy with at all. About the only reason I knew staying awake would not be a problem, since I would not be able to remove it till I was finished.
Things that would need a timer included the sounding rods, I would need to upgrade them every 6 hours starting at 12mm then 13mm, 14mm, 14.5mm. That last one hurts like hell to cram in when my cock is in normal condition btw, let alone in the shape it was in at the time. My nipples also needed to be clamped for 5 minutes on, 1 minute off, which doing that took up way to much time in my day and made it harder to fit everything else in. Aside from those it was mostly just sit down and mindlessly beat away at the massive numbers that were presented to me.
So, as the day started I was coming into it finishing off the task from the day before. At this point I had already been awake for 24 hours. Getting beth in took a lot longer then I am proud of with how much practice I did the week leading up to this. The pain and agony I had been put through so far had my ass clenching around the knot that was inside of it. The added pepper spray (OC) did not make that any easier. It makes your ass want to clench and force stuff out, which is the exact opposite of what I needed to accomplish. After wrestling it in though I put in the first sounding rod, 12mm, and applied the alligator clamps to my nips. The sounding rod was only one size up from the previous, however with the damage I had already done it was tighter then I had hoped considering what was still to come. Now I could finally finish my 11th hour set from the previous day… secured back at the table with fresh needles sticking through my cock head to hold it in place I wept as I finished the last of the hits. Since this massive task had not time restrictions I sat on the toy and just cried there for a while afterwards till the tears dried up. My alarms were still going off every 5 minutes to give my nips a bit of a rest and to put them back on, but otherwise I did not move a muscle.
Once I was able to gather myself enough to get started I realized I could not do the very first thing on the list. Drink my morning piss. Having had my cock plugged up so much and being so busy, I had not hydrated as much as I should have and what I did drink dribbled and leaked out during the beatings. I will say that a side effect of the bathroom stuff I did not think about ahead of time was all the OC inside of me that would of course come out with it. It was not till relocating the first mouthful that I realized this and decided that since I did not know the health risk of having pepper spray in my mouth, that I would need to circumvent it for now. So I made sure for the rest of the task I was adequately cleaned out so that I would not need to repeat it.
That did bring me to the next task though which would be to cover my entire genitals in wax while keeping shit in my mouth the whole time. Considering what I just said above, I sought an alternative and used shit from the only other being in my house as a substitute and removed my ability to wash out my mouth as self punishment for not being able to obey correctly. For the wax, I had been keeping a candle on a warming pad most of the day, so it was nice and melted when the time came. As crazy as it might sound the warmth of the soft wax actually felt a bit soothing as I dipped my damaged junk into it for a brief moment before repeating. I never kept it in for long so not to burn myself, and cause it was very very hard to do with a rod in my cock and a plug of this magnitude in my backside. Was on my knees almost doing push ups to dunk it in. If not for how snug the rod in my cock was I would have had even more issues with it slipping out. I was very glad to empty my muzzle as the task finished, as the taste had started to burn my taste buds. I do not feel like I have to explain to y’all how horrendous this would taste to most folk, so I am just going to leave it at that and let your mind wonder.
Time for my nuts… finally something I can just bask in the void of agony mindlessly and not have to do anything else for a bit. I can just find the rhythm, follow the metronome and go till the alarm stops me. 5K from them and 7k extra from the begging, so 12k total. At a minimum pace of 60 hits a minute that would be upwards of 3-4 hours of slamming into them, and it is not like they were going into this fresh either. I am not sure if the timing was planned, but the minimum of 300 in a row lines up perfectly with the 5 minute nipple timers. I had a notebook and calculator on the coffee table to keep track of my success/fail rates. A check if I was above my goal, circle if I met exactly and a minus if I was to slow. When the timer would go off I would drop the tool I was using and remove my nipple clamps, taking the 1 minute to make my notes before putting them back on. Now, just cause it is mindless hammering away does not mean it hurts less, I was still howling and shedding tears as I progressed through my implements. He wanted my 3 most evil toys, so I used my rubber mallet, the flat side of the tenderizer and a small but hefty paddle that had a few holes drilled into it.
To address the part that might have perplexed a few of you. Why do I get less hits if I go to slow and more if I over achieve? We have been training me for years to view more agony as a reward and less agony as a punishment. My body still screams at me to take the rout to get less pain at times, but my desire to obey and aversion to messing up keeps me in line. I am very thankful that my tasks are set up this way, encouraging me to try and earn more suffering by doing good. That being said, I did not checks on all my sets. The 20% loss was significant each time and I ended up missing out on 2,635 hits, but I did earn 420 of those back from being ahead of time on most of them. During this time, even though I was high as fuck on the shear agony of it all I could feel my hole still trying to clench and push out beth. Each and every hit sent a shock wave of pain from my nuts to my rim. It was after 5am when I finally finished and was able to crash, letting all that build up pain wash over me as I was no longer in hyper focus. My body convulsed and cramped some and again, I wept. This will be a common theme for the next few days.
Soon my 6am alarm went off to remind me to upgrade my sounding rod. Time to try and get the 13mm in. I had to peel the wax off of my glands so that I could add the hourly pepper spray previously, but that stuff can act like the opposite of lube and make things harder to get in and out. I was able to manage it, the pain from the OC was such a consistent burn through out the day it was almost soothing, like icy hot on a sore muscle, but also still burnt and hurt like hell. It is always a weird combo when need to continue and the desire to stop meet. Next on the list, once it was in though was my nipples. They were already so tender and sensitive from the alligator clamps digging into them, and yet it was time to hit them 7,300 times each. For this I was very thankful that I could remain laying down with beth pressed up against a leg of the coffee table to keep it in place with my legs spread nice and wide for what little comfort it would offer. This time I did not have to worry about the alarms for my nips, so I did not have to limit myself to the 5 minute sessions. I was able to grit my teeth and do much larger sets. With these I decided to have confidence in my ability to keep rhythm and pace and cut it up into 4 parts, 1,825 each. The pain in taking a crop may not be as immense as taking a mallet to my nuts or pepper spray in my ass, but I do love having every aspect of my being hurt. Pain is good. Whether it is just a little or a lot, I want to experience it all. So where this may not have had me weeping like the previously, it meant that I could be more in the moment, feel it deeper. It isn’t irrational screaming and howling, but an ever present sting that I let occupy my mind and body. Plus, lets not forget, I still have a 5.5 inch thick toy up my ass that has me in constant pain and making any slight movement hurt, along with the rod in my cock. I waited between the sets till I had to reapply the pepper spray to my urethra, putting the clamps back on during that time.
This brought me to roughly 12am and I decided to go ahead and get some food in me since I have not eaten as much as I should yet. The rules say I have to share the dog bowl with my dog, and I do have them on a meal plan which is human safe, but instead of trying to fight them to eat it while they are eating it, I interrupted this as I let them eat first, and I get the left overs. It may not be the most flavorful and tasty food, but it helped get rid of the taste that was still lingering in my muzzle. Right after lunch it was time to up the Rod in my cock again, this time up to the 14mm. This was the absolute largest I could fit for years. It was not until new years last year that I was able to bump up to the 14.5. Trying to cram this thing in was hell every time. Every hour when I had to remove it to reapply the OC I had to also use lube and a decent amount of force. I had apprehensions on if I would even be able to get the last rod in with the how sore and tender my cock was from being stuffed for so long and used so thoroughly. One last task to complete though before waiting till the end of the night when I would finally be able to sleep.
It had been a good 6 hours since the last time I had hurt my nuts, but they were still throbbing when I put them into my ball Press. Barely manageable was the starting line of where I needed to tighten it. So flat that my eyes start to water and my hands get shaky, only then can I grab my canes and get started on my hits. With my nipple clamps back on I was back down to the 5 minute, 300 strike sessions with a 1 minute gap in between. 3,000 hits to each with my half inch cane, then 3,000 with my inch thick rattan cane. The smaller canes always sting and hurt more, but the mind numbing agony that was coursing through my ass and nuts allowed me to put even more force behind them then normal. In total the 12,000 hits took over 4 hours to complete. During each of the hour breaks to reapply OC to my urethra I also took off the ball press so that circulation could return to them. There were times they went a bit cold from having it on so tight for so long at a time. During those moments the rod in my cock was slowly getting a bit easier to remove and reinsert as my cock was adjusting to the new width again. By the time I finished with the first 80% as instructed my feet were covered in welts, and trust me, it is not easy to get welts on the bottom of your feet. So spritzing the bottom of them with pepper spray stung horrendously, and I still had 750 per cane per paw to do. In total there were 15,000 strikes, the longest session of the day with 7,500 per paw. I was in to much agony and too sleep deprived at this point to be able to calculate the 20% and 5% in the moment, but looking over the notes it looks like I only fell behind 6 times and broke even 4, with all the other sets having a check next to them. So there is a chance that I did too many as I was not able to deduct adequately in the moment. (rest in first comment)
The first task was pretty mathematical and systematic:
4th-largest toy in rump for the entire 24h.
Hourly Sets:
τ = the hour number on a 12-hr system
Put balls laid on a table, clamped to it if possible.
At least a τ mm Sound dipped in OC.
Pin cock to table using 1 needle through the head.
τ * 50 tenderizer strikes to shaft.
τ * 25 mallet hits to balls.
Remove needle, remove sound, sit down.
τ cane strikes to each paw.
Booties on until the next hour.
I did a google to make sure I was right, but that meant I would be starting off with 12 and not 0, so there was no easing into it. So for the very first hour on the 29th I started by putting my nuts on my work bench and securing them in place with the metal U-bolt I have drilled into the edge of it. I got my 12mm sounding rod and coated it in the OC before sliding it in. I do make sure to always have a face mask on and to wear gloves when handling the OC. Gotta be safe, but that does not stop it from burning like hell. With the rod in I can’t stick the needle through the middle, so instead I used 2, one on either side through each gland. It satisfied my OCD and I did not think they would complain about me stabbing the head even more. I was not sure if it was intentional, but with the directions in this order my shaft was secured over my nuts, pressing between them. That made it difficult not to tenderize my nuts as I was trying to tenderize my cock. With the spiky side of the meat tenderizer I started on my 600 strikes. Flattening and pounding my cock is one of my fav ways to suffer, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt. On top of that I had the sounding rod inside to add extra stiffness and pain as my shaft was smashed around it. Luckily with my nuts secured like they were I could not squirm to much, but that did not stop it from tugging against the needles each time I pounded away at it. I was howling and leaking crimson from them pretty fast, with extra screams from hitting my nuts about a quarter of the time too >..< Tears were quickly trailing down my face and did not stop when I finished up the 600, as I quickly moved to the 300 rubber mallet strikes to my nuts. As mentioned before my shaft was strung over them, so it would get smashed with every strike no matter what I did. That was no benefit to my nuts though as the metal rod stuck in my cock made it a harder impact then usual, squishing one of them between metal and wood randomly and unevenly. By the time I finished the hits and got unsecured from the table, the hour was already almost up. I still collapsed to the floor for a while as I tried to catch my breath and get ready to strike my paws. 12 hits to each with my quarter inch rattan cane. It does not take much to make the bottom of my paws sore. I try to get regular pedicures to keep them nice and sensitive, plus my spiked booties are very evil if/when I am forced to walk on them. Luckily that was not required, it just said I had to wear them, so I was able to stay curled up on the ground afterwards to recover.
There was nothing saying I had to start exactly on the turn of the hour, or that I couldn’t take breather between sets, so long as I got them done with in the hour. That first one did go over just a tad as it was my first time getting set up and I did not have a system yet, still I waited a bit before starting on the next set. It would be 01:00, so a 1mm sound, 50 tenderizer hits, 25 mallets and only 1 cane hit to each paw. As the hours passed things obviously only got worse. With me tenderizing my cock with the sounding rod in, it causing a lot of irritation and micro lacerations on the inside, so the OC burnt worse and worse every time I had to use it. That, plus all the pounding in general did cause it to swell up some as well, making the rods fit even tighter then usual. All of that kept compounding as the day went on. Past about 6-7am there was no longer much time between sets and I would not even get my booties on from 10am-1pm. I knew that if I wanted to actually eat today I would have to try and squeeze it in between 2 & 3 PM. It would have to be when I still have some time between sets, but after I had a mild bit of recovery from the 12pm hits that were still to come too. Not only that, but I needed to find time to relube the toy I was sitting on too. I did a lot of practice leading up to this, so I could handle the girth for the most part, but with all the tensing from the pain, it did get more and more uncomfortable as the day went on.
Eventually with my body getting tired and worn down by the constant pain and repeated movements, my hits started to get a bit sloppy. During my noon time hits I accidentally nicked one of the needles and jerked in fear instinctively. If my nuts were not under that U-bolt I would have probably have pulled my cock free and had to end things to get checked out by a professional. Luckily that was not the case and instead I just howled from jerking on my battered nuts and almost caused the table to topple. I took a moment for a safety check and removed said needle to make sure it was not bent or broken and left just the other one in. I decided at this point that speed was no longer an option and that if I pushed past the hour mark on any of the sets it would be better then accidentally splitting my cock apart. I was able to prepare food after the 2pm sets and eat it after the 3pm sets, have to keep my energy up, especially with me knowing I could not go to bed for at least another day. I did already have the timer on my coffee pot set to start brewing around midnight to help, but I still had the worst to come. As I mentioned earlier I did not have any time or breaks for the last few morning sets, this held doubly true for the evening sets as well. With me being extra cautious not to cause any unintentional damage I did end up pushing past the hour mark a few times and into the next day. The task for the next day did not have such rigid timelines to try and stick too, the only thing I had to make sure I did at exactly midnight was swap out the required plug, sound and add nipple clamps, but I will get to that all in a bit. The 11pm set… typically this would be seen with a light at the end of the tunnel and a breath of relief, but I knew what was to come afterwards and that made it all the more grueling. The slight swelling in my nuts and cock, the crimson dripping from the fresh needles, the blood that had been beaten to the surface of my flesh and the feeling of lava in my urethra was all just the precursor, the warm up. I cut the task up into two parts, so that I could get the new objects in place without being late. I ended up almost going a full hour into the next day as I was basically screaming through the night. When it was finally over I laid on the ground, only moving when my alarms would go off to remind me to swap things, which brings us to day 2 out of 5…
The second task:
During the 24h keep a toilet (bucket) close by
Morning pee drink will start the 24 hours
Every time you need to poo, you will do it alongside the bucket and you will move the shit into the bucket with your mouth
Every time you have to pee, you will pee in a bowl and you will move it inside the bucket only with your mouth
you cannot use furniture all the day.
you cant sleep during the 24h
if you need to walk, you have to wear spiky boots
with safety, you will share bowls with your dog for meals
Your rump
Biggest plugs has to be used for 24 hours in a row. It can be removed for relubing or for specific tasks.
you can use lube ofc but with these rules:
during the day, 10 lube drops for a needle inserted into clit tip and kept for 1 hour)
if you have to lube (or relube) you have to apply pepper spray over all the toy
Your genitals
it could be hard but I would like you will cover your clit with wax: all, clit tip, nuts, shaft. But this time, you will have to keep a piece of shit in your mouth. Feel free to spit it at the end. You cant wash your mouth for 30 mins after the task.
You will wear rods in your urethra all the time: every 6 hours you will upgrade them until you will reach the 14,5mm rod. OC or pepper spray is mandatory and you have to reapply them every hour.
Your nuts
During 24h, the baseline of hits on each nut is 5000 but you need to beg for additional hits (7,000)
you will use three toys (the most evil toys) to hit your nuts
the hits pace should be 60 hits per minute and the min hits in a row have to be 300. if you go slower, you will remove 20% of the pending hits. if you go faster, you can add 5% of the already executed hits.
Your nipples
During the 24h, the baseline of hits on each nip is 3000 but you need to beg for additional hits (4,300)
the hits pace should be 60 hits per minute and the min hits in a row have to be 300. if you go slower, you will remove 20% of the pending hits. if you go faster, you can add 5% of the already executed hits.
If not used for hits, I expect the nipples clamped. in a loop: 5 mins on, 1 min off. (alligator clamps)
Your paws
During 24h, the baseline of hits on each paw is 5000 but you need to beg for additional hits (2,500)
During the hits, you will apply ball presser, starting with the barely managing pressure.
you will use 1/2" cane and 1" cane, splitting the starting number. after 80% of the hits, you will apply OC / icy hot on the sole feet.
Plan at least 4 hours (non consecutive but min session: 30 mins) with needles between all the toes. At least between big toes and index toes and between ring toe and pink toe
the hits pace should be 60 hits per minute and the min hits in a row have to be 300. if you will go slower, you will remove 20% of the pending hits and you will relax the presser. if you will go faster, you can add 5% of the already executed hits and you will apply two turns.
Now, you may be thinking that looks like a monumental task… and you would be correct. I just sat and stared at it for a while as I was preparing and figured I would just have to go from top to bottom and set alarms for the parts that need it. First thing first though was my rump, or as he likes to call it, my cavern. The toy from the previous day was just under 4.5 inches thick… but that has nothing on this monster. I call it Beth, short for behemoth. It is a 2 stage toy with the first ridge being about 5.5 inches thick and the bottom part being 6 inches wide. I can NOT fit the whole thing, trust me, they have tried before… but I was able to manage the ridge after a lot of training. It still aches like hell though as soon as it is in and is impossible to get comfy with at all. About the only reason I knew staying awake would not be a problem, since I would not be able to remove it till I was finished.
Things that would need a timer included the sounding rods, I would need to upgrade them every 6 hours starting at 12mm then 13mm, 14mm, 14.5mm. That last one hurts like hell to cram in when my cock is in normal condition btw, let alone in the shape it was in at the time. My nipples also needed to be clamped for 5 minutes on, 1 minute off, which doing that took up way to much time in my day and made it harder to fit everything else in. Aside from those it was mostly just sit down and mindlessly beat away at the massive numbers that were presented to me.
So, as the day started I was coming into it finishing off the task from the day before. At this point I had already been awake for 24 hours. Getting beth in took a lot longer then I am proud of with how much practice I did the week leading up to this. The pain and agony I had been put through so far had my ass clenching around the knot that was inside of it. The added pepper spray (OC) did not make that any easier. It makes your ass want to clench and force stuff out, which is the exact opposite of what I needed to accomplish. After wrestling it in though I put in the first sounding rod, 12mm, and applied the alligator clamps to my nips. The sounding rod was only one size up from the previous, however with the damage I had already done it was tighter then I had hoped considering what was still to come. Now I could finally finish my 11th hour set from the previous day… secured back at the table with fresh needles sticking through my cock head to hold it in place I wept as I finished the last of the hits. Since this massive task had not time restrictions I sat on the toy and just cried there for a while afterwards till the tears dried up. My alarms were still going off every 5 minutes to give my nips a bit of a rest and to put them back on, but otherwise I did not move a muscle.
Once I was able to gather myself enough to get started I realized I could not do the very first thing on the list. Drink my morning piss. Having had my cock plugged up so much and being so busy, I had not hydrated as much as I should have and what I did drink dribbled and leaked out during the beatings. I will say that a side effect of the bathroom stuff I did not think about ahead of time was all the OC inside of me that would of course come out with it. It was not till relocating the first mouthful that I realized this and decided that since I did not know the health risk of having pepper spray in my mouth, that I would need to circumvent it for now. So I made sure for the rest of the task I was adequately cleaned out so that I would not need to repeat it.
That did bring me to the next task though which would be to cover my entire genitals in wax while keeping shit in my mouth the whole time. Considering what I just said above, I sought an alternative and used shit from the only other being in my house as a substitute and removed my ability to wash out my mouth as self punishment for not being able to obey correctly. For the wax, I had been keeping a candle on a warming pad most of the day, so it was nice and melted when the time came. As crazy as it might sound the warmth of the soft wax actually felt a bit soothing as I dipped my damaged junk into it for a brief moment before repeating. I never kept it in for long so not to burn myself, and cause it was very very hard to do with a rod in my cock and a plug of this magnitude in my backside. Was on my knees almost doing push ups to dunk it in. If not for how snug the rod in my cock was I would have had even more issues with it slipping out. I was very glad to empty my muzzle as the task finished, as the taste had started to burn my taste buds. I do not feel like I have to explain to y’all how horrendous this would taste to most folk, so I am just going to leave it at that and let your mind wonder.
Time for my nuts… finally something I can just bask in the void of agony mindlessly and not have to do anything else for a bit. I can just find the rhythm, follow the metronome and go till the alarm stops me. 5K from them and 7k extra from the begging, so 12k total. At a minimum pace of 60 hits a minute that would be upwards of 3-4 hours of slamming into them, and it is not like they were going into this fresh either. I am not sure if the timing was planned, but the minimum of 300 in a row lines up perfectly with the 5 minute nipple timers. I had a notebook and calculator on the coffee table to keep track of my success/fail rates. A check if I was above my goal, circle if I met exactly and a minus if I was to slow. When the timer would go off I would drop the tool I was using and remove my nipple clamps, taking the 1 minute to make my notes before putting them back on. Now, just cause it is mindless hammering away does not mean it hurts less, I was still howling and shedding tears as I progressed through my implements. He wanted my 3 most evil toys, so I used my rubber mallet, the flat side of the tenderizer and a small but hefty paddle that had a few holes drilled into it.
To address the part that might have perplexed a few of you. Why do I get less hits if I go to slow and more if I over achieve? We have been training me for years to view more agony as a reward and less agony as a punishment. My body still screams at me to take the rout to get less pain at times, but my desire to obey and aversion to messing up keeps me in line. I am very thankful that my tasks are set up this way, encouraging me to try and earn more suffering by doing good. That being said, I did not checks on all my sets. The 20% loss was significant each time and I ended up missing out on 2,635 hits, but I did earn 420 of those back from being ahead of time on most of them. During this time, even though I was high as fuck on the shear agony of it all I could feel my hole still trying to clench and push out beth. Each and every hit sent a shock wave of pain from my nuts to my rim. It was after 5am when I finally finished and was able to crash, letting all that build up pain wash over me as I was no longer in hyper focus. My body convulsed and cramped some and again, I wept. This will be a common theme for the next few days.
Soon my 6am alarm went off to remind me to upgrade my sounding rod. Time to try and get the 13mm in. I had to peel the wax off of my glands so that I could add the hourly pepper spray previously, but that stuff can act like the opposite of lube and make things harder to get in and out. I was able to manage it, the pain from the OC was such a consistent burn through out the day it was almost soothing, like icy hot on a sore muscle, but also still burnt and hurt like hell. It is always a weird combo when need to continue and the desire to stop meet. Next on the list, once it was in though was my nipples. They were already so tender and sensitive from the alligator clamps digging into them, and yet it was time to hit them 7,300 times each. For this I was very thankful that I could remain laying down with beth pressed up against a leg of the coffee table to keep it in place with my legs spread nice and wide for what little comfort it would offer. This time I did not have to worry about the alarms for my nips, so I did not have to limit myself to the 5 minute sessions. I was able to grit my teeth and do much larger sets. With these I decided to have confidence in my ability to keep rhythm and pace and cut it up into 4 parts, 1,825 each. The pain in taking a crop may not be as immense as taking a mallet to my nuts or pepper spray in my ass, but I do love having every aspect of my being hurt. Pain is good. Whether it is just a little or a lot, I want to experience it all. So where this may not have had me weeping like the previously, it meant that I could be more in the moment, feel it deeper. It isn’t irrational screaming and howling, but an ever present sting that I let occupy my mind and body. Plus, lets not forget, I still have a 5.5 inch thick toy up my ass that has me in constant pain and making any slight movement hurt, along with the rod in my cock. I waited between the sets till I had to reapply the pepper spray to my urethra, putting the clamps back on during that time.
This brought me to roughly 12am and I decided to go ahead and get some food in me since I have not eaten as much as I should yet. The rules say I have to share the dog bowl with my dog, and I do have them on a meal plan which is human safe, but instead of trying to fight them to eat it while they are eating it, I interrupted this as I let them eat first, and I get the left overs. It may not be the most flavorful and tasty food, but it helped get rid of the taste that was still lingering in my muzzle. Right after lunch it was time to up the Rod in my cock again, this time up to the 14mm. This was the absolute largest I could fit for years. It was not until new years last year that I was able to bump up to the 14.5. Trying to cram this thing in was hell every time. Every hour when I had to remove it to reapply the OC I had to also use lube and a decent amount of force. I had apprehensions on if I would even be able to get the last rod in with the how sore and tender my cock was from being stuffed for so long and used so thoroughly. One last task to complete though before waiting till the end of the night when I would finally be able to sleep.
It had been a good 6 hours since the last time I had hurt my nuts, but they were still throbbing when I put them into my ball Press. Barely manageable was the starting line of where I needed to tighten it. So flat that my eyes start to water and my hands get shaky, only then can I grab my canes and get started on my hits. With my nipple clamps back on I was back down to the 5 minute, 300 strike sessions with a 1 minute gap in between. 3,000 hits to each with my half inch cane, then 3,000 with my inch thick rattan cane. The smaller canes always sting and hurt more, but the mind numbing agony that was coursing through my ass and nuts allowed me to put even more force behind them then normal. In total the 12,000 hits took over 4 hours to complete. During each of the hour breaks to reapply OC to my urethra I also took off the ball press so that circulation could return to them. There were times they went a bit cold from having it on so tight for so long at a time. During those moments the rod in my cock was slowly getting a bit easier to remove and reinsert as my cock was adjusting to the new width again. By the time I finished with the first 80% as instructed my feet were covered in welts, and trust me, it is not easy to get welts on the bottom of your feet. So spritzing the bottom of them with pepper spray stung horrendously, and I still had 750 per cane per paw to do. In total there were 15,000 strikes, the longest session of the day with 7,500 per paw. I was in to much agony and too sleep deprived at this point to be able to calculate the 20% and 5% in the moment, but looking over the notes it looks like I only fell behind 6 times and broke even 4, with all the other sets having a check next to them. So there is a chance that I did too many as I was not able to deduct adequately in the moment. (rest in first comment)
