Tonight I intend to bestow upon this undeserving slave a much deserved beating, the likes of which he will not forget in this lifetime. I will break him of his annoying habits, and mold him to the point of possibly being useful to me. I will begin his nightmare with a 5 foot bull whip. A warm up will not be necessary, or offered.

Each and every time I throw this whip, it shall be done with cruel intentions...there will be no mercy, his demise is inevitable. His desperate pleas fall on deaf ears as I relentlessly tear into his flesh with my lethal whip. Again and again I strike with...

Tonight I intend to bestow upon this undeserving slave a much deserved beating, the likes of which he will not forget in this lifetime. I will break him of his annoying habits, and mold him to the point of possibly being useful to me. I will begin his nightmare with a 5 foot bull whip. A warm up will not be necessary, or offered.

Each and every time I throw this whip, it shall be done with cruel intentions...there will be no mercy, his demise is inevitable. His desperate pleas fall on deaf ears as I relentlessly tear into his flesh with my lethal whip. Again and again I strike with precision accuracy, as I bruise, welt and lacerate his body from top to bottom. He is at the breaking point...lost in a masochistic dream state...no longer of the strength to even beg for a reprieve. This is where he belongs. This is where he will stay.

His broken and tattered state has no effect on me as nothing can quench my thirst to inflict more pain and suffering on his prone body. Seeing him like this only serves to fuel my sadism to greater heights, as I continue my whip attack. His body is enveloped in a sea of scarlet welts, cuts and bruises...he has lost the ability to think clearly. He is now mine to do with as I will, but we are not finished until I say so, and I say he shall take more.