My long black bullwhip is about to meet your backside. Standing naked between the trees, cuffed with arms stretched above your head, you are a blank canvas for Me to write My signature all over. The sting of the whip is relentless, your mind empties of all irrelevant thoughts. Now you must suffer for your Mistress and be Her whipping boy. After all, you are Her slave, Her property, Hers to do with as She pleases.

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My long black bullwhip is about to meet your backside. Standing naked between the trees, cuffed with arms stretched above your head, you are a blank canvas for Me to write My signature all over. The sting of the whip is relentless, your mind empties of all irrelevant thoughts. Now you must suffer for your Mistress and be Her whipping boy. After all, you are Her slave, Her property, Hers to do with as She pleases.

Also available in mp4 format