Emotional and physical sadism takes center stage here. Hearing the distinctive crack of My bullwhip but only feeling a slight graze on his flesh really starts to wear on this slave. The anticipation builds and builds as he wonders when he'll have his skin searing with pain. I see him shaking with fear and drink it up like a fine . Of course I finally light up his vulnerable flesh with crack after crack leaving him dancing! The high pitch of his cries mixes beautifully with the lower pitch of My bull whip. I only stop when I've had My fill of his suffering. It will be a night well spent napp... Show more