My helpless pet is all strung up, hooded, and waiting for the delicious pain and suffering I alone can bestow upon him. I walk into the room clad in seductive black leather from head to toe, one of my most severe whips in hand. My slave trembles at the sound of my stiletto heels on the hard floor, as I enter the room.

The sound of my whip cutting the air is exhilarating, as it crashes down on my pet's back and shoulders for the first time. As expected, his body recoils from the impact as a loud, guttural moan rushes from his lips. I turn my attention to his exposed thigh... Show more