For the true masochistic, there is nothing more liberating than to find one's self completely restrained and helpless. Resistance is futile. Escape impossible. And the pain and suffering which is about to ensue, inevitable.

So for this helpless victim, he must simply surrender himself completely in mind, body and soul to the delicious torment I am about to bestow upon him with one of my most severe and damaging leather galley whips.

The sound of my whip cutting the air, is music to my ears. Surpassed, only by the sound of it cutting his soft, naked flesh. There is nowhere ...

For the true masochistic, there is nothing more liberating than to find one's self completely restrained and helpless. Resistance is futile. Escape impossible. And the pain and suffering which is about to ensue, inevitable.

So for this helpless victim, he must simply surrender himself completely in mind, body and soul to the delicious torment I am about to bestow upon him with one of my most severe and damaging leather galley whips.

The sound of my whip cutting the air, is music to my ears. Surpassed, only by the sound of it cutting his soft, naked flesh. There is nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. He must simply lie there, locked in place and frozen in time. He must simply surrender himself to me and accept my beautiful gift.