Few punishments instill the level of fear and obedience in a slave as a sound beating with one of my prized single tail bull whips. The pain is truly excruciating. Each crack on the flesh leaves my victim trembling in fear and anticipation of the next strike, each worse than the one before it.

The sound of my whip cutting the still air gives my slave something to look forward to, as my whip rips at his soft flesh like a through butter. My bullwhip is certain to bring any man to his knees before me. They will beg for mercy, but as time goes on, they will beg for more. They... Show more