I torment my beloved pain pet, pushing his limits and boundaries until he is exactly where I want him to be. He is completely helpless, with his hands tied high above his head, his legs spread far apart, weights dangling from his scrotal sack, and an anal hook shoved deep into his ass to keep him in his place so he has nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. He has no choice but to stand there and surrender to my divine gift of pain.

After I have properly tenderized both ass cheeks with my favorite hardwood paddle, it is time to break out the heavy artillery. A thick, stainless steel padd...

I torment my beloved pain pet, pushing his limits and boundaries until he is exactly where I want him to be. He is completely helpless, with his hands tied high above his head, his legs spread far apart, weights dangling from his scrotal sack, and an anal hook shoved deep into his ass to keep him in his place so he has nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. He has no choice but to stand there and surrender to my divine gift of pain.

After I have properly tenderized both ass cheeks with my favorite hardwood paddle, it is time to break out the heavy artillery. A thick, stainless steel paddle will do rather nicely. This too has several rows of holes drilled through it, allowing my paddle to break the wind resistance, thus striking with more velocity and power. As if the stainless steel wasn't painful enough.

Blow after agonizing blow, my paddle hits its mark leaving his ass red, black and blue. Surely the bruises, welts and lacerations will soon follow. The harder my blows, the louder his screams for mercy. Bt they fall on deaf ears. I am indifferent to pleas. I am focused exclusively on delivering my gift of pain.