The clouds above Dracula Femdom Castle have dispersed; it's time to take My chattel sit outside for a little whipping. I really enjoy branding his pale white skin with My single tail whip kisses. I especially love the crack My favorite snake whip produces a fraction of a second before it bites deep into the boy's skin. But, soon after I begin, the whip's cracker falls off and flies away. The solid weight of the whip's leather fall can be as painful, probably even worse; still, I miss the cracking sound, so I soon change to a signal whip that sit gifted Me years ago. I love to hear My chatte... Show more