Last night, my bitch had to spend the night in the woods as I rested in the comfort of a country cabin. I go out to check on him with the blanket I left outside. He's all curled up and scared of what is next. The marks from his last beating are still red on his back and I scratch them in, reminding him that the word NO is not in a bitch's vocabulary. I explain to him that there are thousands of men out there willing to take his place so he'd better shape up or next time I'll leave him outside naked for good! I tie him to a tree and beat him with my whip again, just to prove a poin... Show more