I have been looking forward to this session all day. My slave has dared to question me about a couple of things. When I told him to shut up or be punished. He challenged me, saying he could withstand any punishment I have for him. Really? I don't think so.... I ordered him to undress and hung him up by his arms. He's going to experience REAL pain. As he wriggles and squirms, I bring out my bullwhip and begin to whip him. He's not such a loudmouth now as make my lashes stronger and more severe. His squeals for mercy are music to my ears. Of course I'm just getting warmed up, as I continue to whip him harder and harder. As he spins around I'm making a nice pattern on his body, and having so much fun listening to his pathetic squeals. It's time for a change. So I bring him down, and he thinks his punishment is over. Not so... I then hang him upside down, and continue where I left off. There's no escape, as my stinging lashes bite and leave their mark. My bitch will soon be completely broken, and all that's left is for him to worship under the feet of Mistress Gaia...
