Tonight I intend to bestow upon this undeserving slave a hellacious beating the likes of which he will not forget in this lifetime. I will break him of all his annoying bad habits, and mold him to the point of possibly being useful to me.

I first bind his hands high overhead in the middle of my dungeon, so there will be nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, no escape, and absolutely NO MERCY! Using an extremely painful leather quirt, I tear at his flesh with precision accuracy. I bruise and welt his torso from top to bottom, making sure to pay special attention to his exposed testicles ...

Tonight I intend to bestow upon this undeserving slave a hellacious beating the likes of which he will not forget in this lifetime. I will break him of all his annoying bad habits, and mold him to the point of possibly being useful to me.

I first bind his hands high overhead in the middle of my dungeon, so there will be nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, no escape, and absolutely NO MERCY! Using an extremely painful leather quirt, I tear at his flesh with precision accuracy. I bruise and welt his torso from top to bottom, making sure to pay special attention to his exposed testicles and nipples.

I release my slave from his bondage and he hunkers down on the cold concrete floor in a feeble attempt to earn absolution from his Goddess. But there will be no mercy, his demise is inevitable. His desperate pleas fall on deaf ears as I mercilessly continue to beat him down for my sadistic amusement.

His broken and quivering state has no effect on me as nothing can quench my thirst to inflict more pain and suffering on his prone body. Seeing him lying on the floor beneath me like a crushed grape, only serves to fuel my sadism to greater heights. This is where he belongs. This is where he will stay.