I'm in a nasty mood; everything went wrong today. The perfect frame of mind for a heavy session of whipping. I open with sharp whacks of my blacksnake whip on the slaves bare back, and when he moans disapproval, I swing around, grab him by the face and let him know that this is one day in which I tolerate no disobedience. He falls silent, and I return behind and open up with volleys of the hardest lashes I have ever thrown.

Backhand slashes are followed by a crazy burst of forehand whipping. I belt him with everything I have, until I need to come around front again and sla... Show more