Sometimes I think my slave questions the status of my ownership, as if he has some kind of human right to self determination. I quickly correct him this by arranging a meeting with him to set things straight. I fervently remind him of his position, letting my whip do the talking for me. He is nothing more then property to be lashed and beaten as I see fit, if he does not believe this now in a few short moments he will.

I only enjoy looking at my slave when he is marked up so I freshen them up what a harsh torrent of steady whipping. When I hear the sound of my whip crack ... Show more