I feel that more than the whipping itself, the expectation of being whipped makes a chattel very submissive. My live-in boy sit, bound to the wall, knowing that I can and will use My single tail whip as hard as I want and for as long as I want; the anticipation of suffering swells inside his mind. The sound of My high heel boots striking the hard floor, the whip slicing through the air, all creating an overwhelming feeling of dread in My chattel's mind. his back, the white canvas I'm about to draw on with red, will get a final sensual touch from Me before the torment begins, but I doubt he ... Show more