That day I was in fact in a really nasty, sneaky mood. I simply felt pleasure, great pleasure to let my beautiful whips dance rigorously on the body of my slave.

Pulled up on his feet, he was wonderfully defenseless to me . And then I start my cruel game. First, with a short bullwhip I'm working my way through the now "well hanged " slave flesh.

Later I felt itched, to be administered vulgarities with the long bullwhip . First, I let the my bullwhip writhe once around his body, which is already painful. Later, I took more distance to hit only with the poisonous ... Show more