Our sl*ve is stripped naked, securely tied to a chair and hooded. I grip his throat and restrict his breathing which leaves the sl*ve gulping for any last oxygen that he can locate. Goddess Jewels plays with his right n*pple, extending it until the sl*ve gasps with p*in. While She talks to the sl*ve I plant My heavy boot on the sl*ve’s thigh and he exhales, shocked out of his comfort zone, fully discombobulated.

The sl*ve’s body exhibits markings from Our previous entertainments. As Goddess Jewels permits the sl*ve a few precious moments of inhaling fresh air I take hold of his left n*pple and yank it hard. The sl*ve bellows with p*in, his loud cry shattering the silence of My country estate. Goddess Jewels laughs at the sl*ve “...scream all you want...no one will hear you...” She asserts as I repeat the dose and the sl*ve convulses once more. I am pitiless and take pleasure in this sl*ve’s p*in, enjoying his s*ffering and looking forward to more!

We continue the barbaric cr*elty and I grasp both nipples firmly. The terrified sl*ve cries out immediately as I apply full cr*elty to the stretching and the thorough usage of his vulnerable, distended nipples. I cannot help but smile as I feel the sl*ve’s body contort in a paroxysm of p*in and blind horror. The sl*ve is truly intimidated and reacts in panic. We enjoy this so much that We unhood the wretch so that We can repeat the dose of n*pple destruction and watch his face crease in consternation before distorting into a frightened yell.

The n*pple pinching continues as the alarmed sub wriggles and tries to avoid the severe anguish. We continue to dish out the punishment, nothing prevents Us from achieving Our aims. I continue by using breath play techniques which have the advantage of shutting the sl*ve up as Goddess Jewels applies metal n*pple clamps to the shocked sl*ve. As She applies the clamps, one at a time, the sl*ve reacts, being jolted out of his search for air by the requirements of his system to react to the latest p*in. Next Goddess Jewels checks that the clamps are securely attached by pulling the connecting chain hard, away from the sl*ve’s body, in the same direction as his bellowed cry of misery. She twists and tweaks the clamps, inflicting sharp, stinging soreness to the boy’s throbbing chest.

We move on, to apply a heavy bl*ck strap “...to all those very sensitive places...!” Every lash causes Our boy to exhale with grunts of p*in and his thighs mark up nicely, with red stripes of smarting p*in. Once again I rip the clamps upwards and Goddess Jewels’ ringing laugh complements the sl*ve’s fearful cry of agony. We double-team the sub and, to the constant soundtrack of his wailing, Goddess Jewels rains down lashes whilst I play with the sub’s super-sensitive, sore nipples.

We overload the sub who is unable now to concentrate on a single source of p*in and We add more clamps to his rapidly reddening chest. We tease and tweak them and then rip them off the sl*ve as he dances beneath Us. Now I produce My cane and apply it in fearful strokes across the sub’s thighs. There are no longer single cries, the sl*ve blurts out multiple moans and wails. Meanwhile, for every stroke of the cane, Goddess Jewels douses the sl*ve in water: truly We rain down bl*ws upon the sub!

The water rolls off the end of Our sl*ve’s nose and I continue the barrage as the sl*ve j*ck-kn*fes on the chair – his stomach muscles will also ache after this pleasurable time of p*in! Our boy shivers with p*in and cold, trepidation written across his features. We can tell that Our challenges have him struggling to keep up with Us...no matter, Goddess Jewels adds three more cane strokes before I tug the n*pple clamps free with a conspicuous lack of mercy. I pull so hard that the sl*ve almost topples over with his chair onto the earth.

For now Our job is complete, but We will return to continue and the “...sadistic, relentless predicament will continue!”

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