As all My fans know, I prefer the whip as My weapon of cruel choice, yet I heard that many a slave sincerely fear the vicious bite of a rattan cane. I'm still not sure if I really like to use them; however, the pig like screams they evoke are sweet music to My ears. My slave is bound not for fear that he would run away, but solely for the shear joy of Me him, till I am fully satisfied. Every stroke of the cane cuts the air with a savage and ruthless "swish". Every hit sears and burns the piglet’s flesh. Twenty rapid strokes in a row and oh how I like it when they scream and squeal like this... Show more