If you have been accepted into my inner sanctum as a personal slave, you are among the chosen few that will truly live the life you so desperately need. That of a slave. Working and serving to please me, and only me. All day, every day. For the rest of your life.

Among the duties expected of you, is to surrender your mind, body and especially soul to my sadistic nature. For it is a supreme privilege to lie helpless beneath me and feel the eternal sting of my whip. Strike after excruciating strike, I beat the very soul out of a man, until I hear it leaving his lips in a deep, guttur...

If you have been accepted into my inner sanctum as a personal slave, you are among the chosen few that will truly live the life you so desperately need. That of a slave. Working and serving to please me, and only me. All day, every day. For the rest of your life.

Among the duties expected of you, is to surrender your mind, body and especially soul to my sadistic nature. For it is a supreme privilege to lie helpless beneath me and feel the eternal sting of my whip. Strike after excruciating strike, I beat the very soul out of a man, until I hear it leaving his lips in a deep, guttural gasp.

This is his tribute to me. A sign of appreciation. A sign of adoration. His life is complete below my boot heels. He has received the divine privilege of my exquisite pain. His soul is now mine.