Trapped in my punishment bench, vulnerable and on all fours, his ass and legs spread wide apart, his every limb is restrained. He is, in a word completely helpless and at my disposal and divine mercy. Alternating between several of my most prized rattan canes, I bruise, welt and slash his exposed ass effortlessly.

Strike after agonizing strike, I revel in painting a sadistic masterpiece of welts, cuts and bruises on my slaves flesh witH my beautiful rattan canes. Each mark is a testament to his devotion and surrender. A testament to his unrelenting commitment to be my property, com...

Trapped in my punishment bench, vulnerable and on all fours, his ass and legs spread wide apart, his every limb is restrained. He is, in a word completely helpless and at my disposal and divine mercy. Alternating between several of my most prized rattan canes, I bruise, welt and slash his exposed ass effortlessly.

Strike after agonizing strike, I revel in painting a sadistic masterpiece of welts, cuts and bruises on my slaves flesh witH my beautiful rattan canes. Each mark is a testament to his devotion and surrender. A testament to his unrelenting commitment to be my property, come what may. The searing pain is fathomless, as it smolders deep below the surface and into his psyche, forever branding my power and control into his secret self. He moans...he yells...he cries. All for naught.

I will eradicate his sense of self worth, cripple his psyche, scourge his flesh, and crush his spirit. Within mere hours, all that once made him a man of means and reputation, will quickly dissipate and fade away. All that will remain is the slave he was destined to be. MY SLAVE.