After a long day in the dungeon, I stop for a break on the sofa. However, it feels strangely lumpy. I decide to take a look and I’m shocked to discover that My houseboy was having a nap between the the sofa cushions. Since he wants to lie on the sofa so badly, I order him to lie down on his stomach. As I begin whipping his back, I unleash a verbal diatribe guaranteed to make any man wince. Sitting on him, I start digging My long nails into back, giving him My famous “Bellatrix grill”. As I resume whipping him, I discuss cruel ways I am going to make him suffer for his errant behaviour. Show more