Nothing excites me more than to inflict pain on my subjects. It's an extension of my power over them. A symbol of their unconditional surrender and devotion to me. I demand that every one of my slaves surrender his or her body for my painful pleasures. And so they do. They have no choice. My word is final.

This particular slave has done nothing wrong, to speak of. I simply felt the desire to reinforce my position of superiority over him with a good sound beating. Blow after painful blow, he howls fill my dungeon space. He cries and whimpers, but I am not inclined to off... Show more