In Part 2, the pain escalates as I continue my slave's torment with my ruthless rattan cane. Clad from head to toe in gleaming patent leather leggings, cincher, gloves and boots, I am truly a Goddess to behold as I relentlessly take aim at his ass, thighs and calves.

Strike after agonizing strike, my cane welts and bruises, as I leave a perfectly symmetrical pattern of artistic lacerations across his flesh. Each blow leaves him trembling in fear. And his fear fuels my sadistic desires further. And so I push him deeper and deeper into a mindless state of pain and surrender. I slowly...

In Part 2, the pain escalates as I continue my slave's torment with my ruthless rattan cane. Clad from head to toe in gleaming patent leather leggings, cincher, gloves and boots, I am truly a Goddess to behold as I relentlessly take aim at his ass, thighs and calves.

Strike after agonizing strike, my cane welts and bruises, as I leave a perfectly symmetrical pattern of artistic lacerations across his flesh. Each blow leaves him trembling in fear. And his fear fuels my sadistic desires further. And so I push him deeper and deeper into a mindless state of pain and surrender. I slowly caress his body with my patent leather gloved hand to cool his burning flesh, lean in close and whisper sweet nothings in his ear. He will remember this pain for a lifetime. He will belong to me for eternity.