First there is the slow, agonizing torture, increasing the pain in exquisitely brutal steps, flooding her body with endorphins. Half an hour transpires while she endures that hell. Then there is the ecstatic mixture of the vibrator on her cunt with the pain, now under her control, as she pulls the needles out of her own tits. And finally there is release, la petite mort. Or in this case, perhaps la grand mort is the better term in this instance.
Perhaps most would look at this and see horror. I see elegance and beauty.
I love Torture Galaxy’s work. Those girls have pain thresholds I can only dream of