If you have been accepted into my world, you are among the chosen few that will truly live the life you so desperately crave. That of a slave. Working and serving to please me, and only me. All day, every day. For the rest of your life.

Among the duties expected of you, is to surrender your mind, body and soul to my sadistic nature. For it is a supreme privilege to lie helpless beneath me and feel the eternal sting of my whip. Strike after excruciating strike, I can beat the very soul out of a man, until I hear it leaving his lips in a deep, guttural gasp. It is his tribute to me. ...

If you have been accepted into my world, you are among the chosen few that will truly live the life you so desperately crave. That of a slave. Working and serving to please me, and only me. All day, every day. For the rest of your life.

Among the duties expected of you, is to surrender your mind, body and soul to my sadistic nature. For it is a supreme privilege to lie helpless beneath me and feel the eternal sting of my whip. Strike after excruciating strike, I can beat the very soul out of a man, until I hear it leaving his lips in a deep, guttural gasp. It is his tribute to me. A sign of appreciation. His life is complete receiving the divine privilege of my exquisite pain.

The pain that I can bring upon my slave's flesh can be overwhelming. Some may shy away from the challenge of submitting themselves to such extreme sufferance, but those brave enough to surrender will benefit tremendously. This is because the greater the suffering, the greater the ecstasy of your release. Your release of power...of your selfhood...of your boundaries. When you can let go of these things and give yourself to me, I will show you true elation.

You wonder where I will strike next, as the sound of my sharp heels circle you in my dungeon. My whip strikes are excruciating and relentless, but you live for the moment when I look deep into your eyes and make you smell your own burning flesh off the leather of my whip.