My slave is bound to the St Andrew’s Cross, nervous and apprehensive of what is about to happen. I tell him he is going to be my target practice for my new flogger and whips! He protests - but all of that is in vain, he is here to take his punishment and serve his mistress. I start by flogging his bottom, reminding him that he must thank me after each strike. He continues to moan and object but I ignore his protestations, I enjoy hearing his cries of desperation!

I try out my new snake whips on his bottom, already warm and reddened by the flogger. I start with the smaller of the ...

My slave is bound to the St Andrew’s Cross, nervous and apprehensive of what is about to happen. I tell him he is going to be my target practice for my new flogger and whips! He protests - but all of that is in vain, he is here to take his punishment and serve his mistress. I start by flogging his bottom, reminding him that he must thank me after each strike. He continues to moan and object but I ignore his protestations, I enjoy hearing his cries of desperation!

I try out my new snake whips on his bottom, already warm and reddened by the flogger. I start with the smaller of the two whips, encouraging him to take more strikes. I move on to the second whip, and I push his boundaries far past what he thought was possible. He is left red and raw, and I am delighted that my new implements have been thoroughly tested!