Ensnared in my steel bondage web like a trapped insect, my slave is helplessly bound to my sadistic whims and desires. I can do whatever I wish to him and he is powerless to resist me. He can do absolutely nothing but stand there, a willing participant to my wicked games, and just take it. And so I slap his face over and over again, forehand, backhand, left cheek, then the right.

I am merciless as I watch his spirit break and crumble before me like a house of cards. There are few methods of torment as effective as an unrelenting face slapping to take a proud man down to his rightfu... Show more