My prisoner has been left downstairs, chained, in a humbler and covered over until I want to use him. Now it is time; I want him to suffer for Me; I want him in pain. I chain him to the ceiling by his balls and wrists, making him bend and stand on tiptoes. I know this is a difficult position, but I like that, and I intend to make his suffering worse. I will whip him, and I want him to look at Me while I do. I walk around him, whipping and making him follow Me, always looking at Me. I enjoy seeing his struggle and his pain from the whip and the predicament position. he is My object; his onl... Show more