I truly love tormenting my slaves with the exquisite pain delivered by the strike of my rattan canes. The sound of the cane swishing through the still air, the look of fear and anticipation on my pets faces, the loud cracking sound as my cane comes crashing down on their soft flesh, and of course the high pitched screams immediately thereafter. There are few instruments of torment that can yield my intended results as quickly as my vicious canes.

But THIS particular cane, is one of a kind and one I reserve for those infidels in need of serious discipline. Six feet in length, one qu...

I truly love tormenting my slaves with the exquisite pain delivered by the strike of my rattan canes. The sound of the cane swishing through the still air, the look of fear and anticipation on my pets faces, the loud cracking sound as my cane comes crashing down on their soft flesh, and of course the high pitched screams immediately thereafter. There are few instruments of torment that can yield my intended results as quickly as my vicious canes.

But THIS particular cane, is one of a kind and one I reserve for those infidels in need of serious discipline. Six feet in length, one quarter inch in diameter, this is the grand step-daddy of all canes. And in the hands of a true sadist like myself, it is capable of delivering immeasurable pain, as this disobedient fool is about to learn.

Typically, my thin, delicate canes produce a sharp, stinging pain on the surface of the skin, leaving beautifully artistic rows of marks down my slaves ass cheeks. But not today! This massive pain cane strikes with the impact of a sledge hammer, and produces a sharp stinging pain to the flesh as well as a heavy thud which finds its way deep into the muscles.

Even after the sharp pain dissipates, the soreness carries on. the deep tissue bruises manifest themselves in mere seconds, as the pain resonates through every fiber of his body. With each and every massive blow, my slave thrashes around in delicious, undeniable pain. But he has nowhere to go, nowhere to hide. He must lie in constant fear for the next blow, and the next, and the next.