Today is a day for suffering. Or at least a day for my slave to suffer. My appetite to watch him suffer is strong today and will be fully appeased by this day's end. Obviously I suffer no remorse for my sadistic desires. As a matter of fact I celebrate my cruelty. I dress in my finest leathers to ceremoniously, bestow physical anguish upon my slave. I look at myself in the mirror and observe my own superiority before I make way to eagerly awaiting slave.

I start with a nice, solid, heavy wooden paddle. It's just devastating when in the right hands, and my hands are Perfect. There i...

Today is a day for suffering. Or at least a day for my slave to suffer. My appetite to watch him suffer is strong today and will be fully appeased by this day's end. Obviously I suffer no remorse for my sadistic desires. As a matter of fact I celebrate my cruelty. I dress in my finest leathers to ceremoniously, bestow physical anguish upon my slave. I look at myself in the mirror and observe my own superiority before I make way to eagerly awaiting slave.

I start with a nice, solid, heavy wooden paddle. It's just devastating when in the right hands, and my hands are Perfect. There is no warm up for him as he dangles precariously before me. He has no defense, he is helpless and with every incoming blow he realizes the full futility of his situation. He cries and whimpers are his only means of releasing the painful energy of which I fill him. Now my bullwhip is ripping into his flesh. He is screaming as though his very soul is trying to leave him. But it is just much as captive as his humanly body. Oh yes his soul will suffer as much as his flesh! My panties wetten as I watch the misery that I, Goddess Jasmine have created!