HARDEST. Misha is no stranger to pain that bites. He is just a bad judge of when it will become agony. It is not Lavrenty’s fault that Misha has come to the whip, tawse and cane so soon after his birthday bash. His ass is still cut and bruised. When the tawse lands with Lavrenty’s customary vigour, the torment digs deep and dark. It is unforgiving. Lavrenty keeps striking. There is no mercy. Misha’s hand constantly reaches to touch his hurt but he rides the pain to the end as few guys can.