I have acquired a new slave of whose body has not yet been subjected to the torment and cruelties of which I find my gratification. I wonder if I should break him in slowly and maximize his fear and languish? Let his own thoughts eat away at him when he realizes his true helplessness and that there is no mercy within me. I should start out slow and take my time with him and enjoy watching the fear overcome him.

Ah look at the poor boy, so helpless and exposed, I can see the fear in his eyes and it so clearly resonates in his voice. I'm going to enjoy bruising this soft virgin flesh...

I have acquired a new slave of whose body has not yet been subjected to the torment and cruelties of which I find my gratification. I wonder if I should break him in slowly and maximize his fear and languish? Let his own thoughts eat away at him when he realizes his true helplessness and that there is no mercy within me. I should start out slow and take my time with him and enjoy watching the fear overcome him.

Ah look at the poor boy, so helpless and exposed, I can see the fear in his eyes and it so clearly resonates in his voice. I'm going to enjoy bruising this soft virgin flesh and making this boy tremble in fear. He will wish that he had stayed with his step-mommy instead of thinking himself the big man who can serve me.

I first subject him to a heavy yet stingy flogger, it's not the gentlest implement I have but who cares, I beat him until his flesh blushes with the sting of my fury, his restraints hold him firmly as he struggles against the pain and makes every attempt to find safety, but there is none, my blows land hard and solid, his shrieks affirm his agony and are almost like foreplay to me, the sound of his misery excites me as I go at him harder and more viciously his every whimper and scream music to my sadistic soul. I think that he's had enough for the time being, I don't want to break this one so very slowly and savor every delicious scream, I don't want to rip the flesh from his bones YET! His eyes are widened and fearful as I hold my Violet wand close to his tender flesh, let it pass closely to his ever so precious yet useless member, his immediate retreat almost comical, as though he can actually stop or dissuade me from doing exactly as I wish. I let him feel the burn of the electricity, the sudden and sharp crisp sting of it, let him know what's coming before I his most sensitive areas with it. I want to see the stark terror in his eyes as I inch in closer to his little tiny and nerve dense man parts.