Before the end of this day, this unruly pet shall know full well his place. And that place is to be compliant, subservient and working to please Goddess Joi Savage. A good sound beating with her rather intense thrasher whip should put those wheels into motion nicely.

He will learn what it feels like to be at her divine mercy, because he will be just that, from this day forward. He must know what her delicious pain feels like, because he will be fed a steady diet of it. He must know how it feels to be helpless and hopeless, begging for mercy and never receiving it.

And so G...

Before the end of this day, this unruly pet shall know full well his place. And that place is to be compliant, subservient and working to please Goddess Joi Savage. A good sound beating with her rather intense thrasher whip should put those wheels into motion nicely.

He will learn what it feels like to be at her divine mercy, because he will be just that, from this day forward. He must know what her delicious pain feels like, because he will be fed a steady diet of it. He must know how it feels to be helpless and hopeless, begging for mercy and never receiving it.

And so Goddess Joi strikes him hard and fast. Relentlessly. Over and over again her whip crashes down on his slim, fragile body, shaking him to the core. The look of fear, confusion and disbelief on his face only inspire Goddess Joi to take him further down her dark path of slavery.

Next she escalate his demise with her bamboo canes. Strike after searing strike, her cane hits it's mark with pin point accuracy leaving a delicious display of bruises down his ass and thighs. He can dance around as much as he likes in an attempt to dodge or soften the blows, but his efforts are futile. His tears and pleas for mercy fall on deaf ears. His demise is inevitable, and Goddess Joi will not relent until he is on his knees below her and begging to surrender for more punishment.