Greetings my many slaves and admirers! I am back doing what I love and do best, feeding my sadistic appetite by whipping the daylights out of my helpless inferiors with my favorite bullwhip. Nothing titillates me more, than to hear his screams fill the room as the sound of my whip whistles through the air. My pet's flesh welting, bruising and breaking from my sweet seduction, like old documents going through a paper shredder.

You may ask what has my slave done to deserve such a severe beating? Absolutely nothing. I do not need a reason to make my slaves suffer for me. I love it. He...

Greetings my many slaves and admirers! I am back doing what I love and do best, feeding my sadistic appetite by whipping the daylights out of my helpless inferiors with my favorite bullwhip. Nothing titillates me more, than to hear his screams fill the room as the sound of my whip whistles through the air. My pet's flesh welting, bruising and breaking from my sweet seduction, like old documents going through a paper shredder.

You may ask what has my slave done to deserve such a severe beating? Absolutely nothing. I do not need a reason to make my slaves suffer for me. I love it. He needs it. To make him more compliant and obedient. To make him more devoted and subservient to his Goddess. To make him fully realize his place in life is to serve, worship and obey ME. To be below ME. To sacrifice for ME. That is all that matters. So on with the whipping.