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

I start his nightmare with an unassuming, short leather quirt, a whip one typically might consider a warm up instrument. But for me, and even more so for him, a warm up will not be necessary. Sensing his impending doom, my slave drops to the floor and hunkers down in a feeble attempt to earn absolution from his Goddess. But there will be no mercy, ... Show more