I have my slave hooded, and tightly bound on top of his cage. I’m feeling a little tense so I need something to help me relax. For me, there’s nothing more theraputic than to inflict some pain on one of my slaves. To hear their squeals from a good whipping or caning, is music to my ears. Today, I have decided to punish my bitch with some bastinado. His feet are going to change colour very quickly. I have a nice stiff crop that I’m going to use to make him suffer. As I begin, my slave tries to move his feet away. I have warned him that he’ll be whipped severly if he doesn’t remain still. As I continue to whack his feet with stinging lashes, his squeals are not loud enough. I want to hear that music in my ears, so I hit him harder and harder. Ah… that’s much better now, my bitch is feeling real pain in those feet. As he struggles, I also give his legs some lashes. I love that swishing sound, and It’s so nice to see those bruising whelts appearing. His feet are now turning a nice shade of purple and I’m feeling much more relaxed. I’ll put my bitch back in his cage, and maybe later I’ll give him a whipping to finish him off. There’s nothing like a good symphony…
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