‘You can writhe and you can wriggle, but you will never get away’

My pain slave, S, crawls on his hands and knees through the harsh woodland. He has met me as instructed to endure a cruel whipping at the mercy of my single tail whips.

I have him kiss my whips before we commence, he then braces himself against a large tree as I gently warm up his cold, naked flesh with my 4ft leather snake whip. Once warmed and primed for more, I reintroduce slave S to the cruel crack of my nylon snake whip.

The milk snake is much harsher than the first leather whip. My slave screa... Show more