Today is definitely not this slave's lucky day. Quite the contrary. He will be the recipient of a much deserved punishment caning for his indiscretions. Did I mention that this particular minion dreads the wrath of my canes more than any other form of correctional discipline I choose to bestow upon him. Deathly, deathly afraid indeed. One might say my canes are the bane of his existence.

After applying a dozen or so extremely painful weighted clamps and hemostats to his genital area to reinforce the insignificance and my ownership of his useless manhood, I feel inclined to entertai...

Today is definitely not this slave's lucky day. Quite the contrary. He will be the recipient of a much deserved punishment caning for his indiscretions. Did I mention that this particular minion dreads the wrath of my canes more than any other form of correctional discipline I choose to bestow upon him. Deathly, deathly afraid indeed. One might say my canes are the bane of his existence.

After applying a dozen or so extremely painful weighted clamps and hemostats to his genital area to reinforce the insignificance and my ownership of his useless manhood, I feel inclined to entertain myself at his expense with my lethal canes. First a short rattan cane to soften him up. Strike after searing strike, my cane leaves an excruciating impression on both his body and psyche. Harder and harder I strike, with precision accuracy up and down the length of his ass and thighs, leaving him welted and bruised.

Next an 8' long Cambodian Pain Cane will escalate his torment exponentially. A cane of this length, when applied with the expertise, leverage and accuracy which I possess, will deliver excruciating agony, as he is well aware. His butt cheeks are now black, blue and scarlet red. And last but certainly not least, a slightly shorter and slimmer Singapore Staff is used to finish him off, inevitably breaking this cane on his thick leather like ass, scattering the air with bamboo splinters, and flesh.