Mistress Tess, Mistress Karina and myself have a hunk of flesh in which we desire to leave our marks in for our entertainment and amusement. We make it crawl on the dungeon floor to assume it’a new found position, bent over with its ass exposed to us for target practice. We poke and prod the flesh with the very implements in which we will cause our inflictions. Strict canes that will bite down into the skin, leaving vibrant and beautiful marks. This flesh will endure stroke after stroke at the hands of the three of us, showing no signs in letting up our strikes or softening any blows. We wi... Show more