I’m in Bristol, in my friend Claire Delacroix’s dungeon. Behind us, the slave at the x-cross. What will he suffer today? Claire and I compare our hands and they are similar in size. They are ******s with which we will punish our slave and we will enjoy seeing his head turn left and right under the blows of our slaps. A nice warming, punishing, exciting treatment?

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