PAIN SLAVE TESTED IN THE WOODS
What a lovely day it is for Me to be in the woods exploring – exploring quite how much pain a single slave can take! The particular slave is already naked, kissing My beautiful boots whilst I run through the tests that I have in store for My sub. For amidst the bird song, I will apply excruciating pain to this boy. I am fascinated to see the results of My work in due course.
“Kneel up!” I command and I begin by applying nipple clamps to My slave. A familiarity with this wrenching pain is a useful starter for My boy. I have him face the nearest sturdy tree and I check My slave over. Then I warm the sub up with a pair of stinging floggers. I create regular patterns of impact on the slave’s back and bottom. Next I upbraid My boy for being forgetful, for failing to wear his collar! The sub apologises; he will be deeply sorry soon! I add stinging single lashes with the floggers and My boy shows pain recognition in gasps and with his flesh warming up rapidly.
I have My slave worship the whip that I will lash him with next. The slave kisses every single bit of the lash with impassioned submission. My whips deserve this obeisance from My subs. I do like reuniting old “friends” and the lash of this whip will yield results for Me. Now I add lash after delicious lash, accurately targeting My boy. The slave hugs the tree now, keeping his limbs out of the way of the lash whilst also seeking help from any lifeform! I step into each brutal, painful lash and My boy breaths heavily as he feels My strength and accuracy.
I continue without mercy, adding stroke after stroke, stopping only to check My work and verify how sore the slave feels. Then I restart and cover every inch of the slave’s back. The wonderfully thick piece of leather licks the slave’s skin into a red lined tapestry. I change instruments, move the slave deeper into the woods and continue to lash the sub with My red lash. This elicits louder cries of pain from the slave who is very clear when he confirms that he is “enjoying it.”
I encourage My boy as I lash him; at one point My boy goes “knock-kneed” and I smile as his legs weaken but My slave remains in place for Me “Nicely taken!” I laugh as the slave’s cries increase in regularity and his noise amuses Me. Now I pay attention to the slave’s ass, pulling his pants down and belabouring his cheeks as he shouts out and admits to feeling the pain that I inflict.
Each lash has the slave dancing now. I change whip and I find that My black lash bites “a little more!” I continue the whipping, sending the lash spiralling by the slave’s side “I love those big, painful wrap arounds!” The slave shouts out loudly in torment now; he holds his hands on his head and grits his teeth as I batter My property into ever deeper submission. My final lash from one combination leaves the slave bent double, shouting in pained enjoyment.
I move the slave back to his tree of solace, and apply a different technique, which I describe as “barely even marking the flesh, tickling!” The slave’s intakes of breath and griping may persuade the viewer otherwise – he uses the word “sharp” when not crying out once more. I am pleased with My accurate delivery of non-stop, stinging pain. I note how the slave stands, trying to hide his head around the tree and that I have trained the slave’s skin so well that the marks I would expect to see are not showing.
I feel the slave’s back and he squirms underneath Me. I settle him back down and continue My fun. I land a particularly painful blow “That was horrid!” and I laugh as the slave twists dementedly, his face an absolute picture. Painful punishments and delicious suffering combine to amuse and to please Me. “Endure it!” I command and then I set a further test. I have the slave face Me with one leg forward, just where I can land My lashes. This does appear to be immediately painful “I know it is horrible” and the slave reacts to each lash.
I swap legs and work the slave over. My boy is able to express his appreciation amidst the percussive whipping. I finish with My red whip, wreaking havoc on the suffering slave. I use blows guided from either hand in order to reduce My boy in this fabulous way to surrender to Me. I inspect My slave once more and send him away to get dressed. My boy thanks Me, aware that My relentless cruelty has completely overwhelmed him.
You May Also Like
TAKE OUR CRUEL CANESTAKE OUR CRUEL CANES
Caning$6.99
WHIPPED TO EARN WORSHIPWHIPPED TO EARN WORSHIP
Whipping$13.99
HUNG WHIPPED AND CANEDHUNG WHIPPED AND CANED
Caning$11.99
PAIN TRAINING IN THE CELLARPAIN TRAINING IN THE CELLAR
Corporal Bdsm$10.99
PURE DOMINANCE: AN AUTHORITATIVE CANINGPURE DOMINANCE: AN AUTHORITATIVE CANING
Caning$15.99
75 STROKES75 STROKES
Caning$10.99
RESTRAINED AND MADE TO OBEYRESTRAINED AND MADE TO OBEY
Whipping$10.99
SPECTACULAR SUFFERINGSPECTACULAR SUFFERING
Whipping$14.99
EXTREME WHIPPINGEXTREME WHIPPING
Whipping$14.99
SLAVE A - FLOGGER AND WHIP TRAININGSLAVE A - FLOGGER AND WHIP TRAINING
Flogging$4.99
FEEL THE PAIN WITH GODDESS JESSICA JEWELSFEEL THE PAIN WITH GODDESS JESSICA JEWELS
Female Domination$15.99
YOUR THREE MOST FEAREDYOUR THREE MOST FEARED
Corporal Bdsm$16.99