With my slave helpless before me I am one hundred percent in control, as evidenced by the way I manhandle and punishes my devoted pet. Brandishing several leather paddles, each strike is agonizing as it falls hard against his ass cheeks.

Within mere seconds, both cheeks are bruised, welted and lacerated from my relentless . But he hasn't had enough yet. Not yet. He begs for a reprieve, but his begging only inspires me to punish him further. Instead of mercy, I demand that he begs me for more. More pain! And naturally, I am pleased to oblige him. Especially if he says please.
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With my slave helpless before me I am one hundred percent in control, as evidenced by the way I manhandle and punishes my devoted pet. Brandishing several leather paddles, each strike is agonizing as it falls hard against his ass cheeks.

Within mere seconds, both cheeks are bruised, welted and lacerated from my relentless . But he hasn't had enough yet. Not yet. He begs for a reprieve, but his begging only inspires me to punish him further. Instead of mercy, I demand that he begs me for more. More pain! And naturally, I am pleased to oblige him. Especially if he says please.

It is so amusing to have him beg me for mercy AND beg me for more pain in the same breath. His confusion only serves to fuel my sadistic whims further. There is no end in sight for this devotee, as my appetite for metering out delicious pain and anguish is virtually limitless.