My slave's body belongs to Me and I intend to brand him as My property by righting My name on his chest with My exquisite stiletto red nails. I first draw each letter slowly, making its shape, and then stress it with a rapid series of scratches. My slave is obviously in pain, squirming and moaning, but I calmly continue writing on his skin: he is tied up firmly and can't move enough to bother Me. My name is not very long, but it takes a lot of scratches, and, when I finish it, I'm not pleased with its visibility, this slave's skin seems to not be suitable for marking in this way. So I star... Show more