The mantra "i worship You, Goddess Ezada Sinn, i belong to You" is obsessively repeated by all the chattels in the cage, as ordered, except for one silly French boy. he exhibits a rude cockiness in talking back to Me as he tries to explain his inappropriate demeanor. There is only one punishment that fits his crime: a brutal whipping with a flogger that has each tale terminating in heavy and pointy silver tips. Nine arrows of torment, that easily bruise and cut a disobedient chattel's flesh. I'm becoming so aroused by causing such sweet agony, that I have no desire to cease his pain. Only w... Show more