Part Two

I just cannot get enough of caning this pathetic little hotdog. He has the look of someone who should be punished until his hideous little appendage falls right off. Really the biggest reason I do not strike it right off is because I get such joy out of shredding it slowly with my sharp claws. Digging my pointed manicure into his weak soft flesh is a fine treat. Almost as fine as whipping it with my single tail. In fact, after a lengthy caning I am thirsty for a cock whipping. This lowly little creature is mine today and he is lucky if I let him leave with his appendage. I... Show more