Our slaves are tied to wooden posts waiting to be beaten for Our pleasure. Mistress Mera and Myself are dressed head to toe in leather, Our plethora of whips to play with. We take turns warming their flesh with Our flowers before We pull out Our hunter and dragon tail whips lashing the slaves skin and making them scream. My thirst is building so I switch to an evil single tail that slices through skin, their terrified cries and begs only fuel My fire and I immerse Myself in their pain! Mistress Mera mirrors My sadism and We destroy them!