My black and gold braided bullwhip is truly one of my most prized instrument of pain. It takes so little effort on my part, and yet it strikes the soft flesh of my pain pet with cruel intentions, ripping and tearing his back, shoulders and ass in mere seconds. Each agonizing strike leaves him shrieking in pain and begging for my divine mercy. But of course his pleas go unattended.

I am the Queen of unspeakable torment, and any slave privileged enough to exist in my realm must become accustomed to my sadistic desires. Why else would I ever possibly want such inferior beings? Certain...

My black and gold braided bullwhip is truly one of my most prized instrument of pain. It takes so little effort on my part, and yet it strikes the soft flesh of my pain pet with cruel intentions, ripping and tearing his back, shoulders and ass in mere seconds. Each agonizing strike leaves him shrieking in pain and begging for my divine mercy. But of course his pleas go unattended.

I am the Queen of unspeakable torment, and any slave privileged enough to exist in my realm must become accustomed to my sadistic desires. Why else would I ever possibly want such inferior beings? Certainly not for money...or sex...or menial chores. They exist only to surrender their bodies to feed my insatiable sadistic hunger.

It's a difficult concept for most slaves to wrap their heads around, as few males creatures are wired for the level of delicious pain I choose to inflict upon them. But as in all things, over time I will systematically train and condition each pet to love my exquisite torments. If I truly wish to exert my full authority over my subjects, I can even train my pets to desperately need my extreme level of sadism. Because it pleases me. And because I say so.