The slave is restrained on the cross, helpless, exposed, at My mercy. his nipples are so big, so tempting, I just want to pull hard on them and make them even bigger. Not on his cock or balls, which might probably hurt him more (well, maybe a little on those too) but on his nipples. And while I'm pulling, twisting and pinching them, I want him to beg Me to do that even more. Because I enjoy him, and I want to hear him beg Me to enjoy it even more, to have more fun with him. But that's all I want to hear from him. No matter how much I hurt him, I don't want to hear him moan or cry, not a sou...

The slave is restrained on the cross, helpless, exposed, at My mercy. his nipples are so big, so tempting, I just want to pull hard on them and make them even bigger. Not on his cock or balls, which might probably hurt him more (well, maybe a little on those too) but on his nipples. And while I'm pulling, twisting and pinching them, I want him to beg Me to do that even more. Because I enjoy him, and I want to hear him beg Me to enjoy it even more, to have more fun with him. But that's all I want to hear from him. No matter how much I hurt him, I don't want to hear him moan or cry, not a sound. I know this makes it even harder for him, more difficult to take the pain, and that's exactly what I want. I want to see all that pain on his face and enjoy it in silence.