Whilst at the farm in Germany after a hard days labour Our boys must present their flesh for Us to feast on each afternoon. Miss Courtney and Myself pin them against the barn doors and set about brutalising their skin with Our bullwhips. Lash after lash falls down on their torsos, their screams echo around the courtyard in the sunshine and Our sadism starts to shimmer. We take turns pushing each slave to breaking before turning on the next one.............