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Having already disciplined my helpless slave with a myriad of whips, paddles, riding crops, clothespins, nipple clamps, slapping, and spitting, it is time to put an exclamation point on his demise. This shall be accomplished with one of my most diabolical and feared (rightfully so) torment toys. That being my dreaded 50,000 volt electro shock blaster.
I make sure my victim is securely bound to my cast iron punishment bench, which locks in my slave's wrists, ankles and head, along with a properly placed ball gag to muffle his screams. And there will be screams, I assure you! Of all ...
Having already disciplined my helpless slave with a myriad of whips, paddles, riding crops, clothespins, nipple clamps, slapping, and spitting, it is time to put an exclamation point on his demise. This shall be accomplished with one of my most diabolical and feared (rightfully so) torment toys. That being my dreaded 50,000 volt electro shock blaster.
I make sure my victim is securely bound to my cast iron punishment bench, which locks in my slave's wrists, ankles and head, along with a properly placed ball gag to muffle his screams. And there will be screams, I assure you! Of all ...
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