Today My p*in sl*ve S awaits us: naked, collared, palms held up to the ceiling, his flesh marked up from My previous work. This sl*ve is exposed for us, to play with and to break. Our boy thanks Us in advance, he is so keen to please and receive the lashing, the beating, the breaking, the p*in that he will receive because We want to bestow all of these upon the fortunate sl*ve.

We warm the sl*ve up once more with My hunter whip, striking the sl*ve's flesh as he sighs and moans. Goddess Jewels reminds Our boy that he should remain silent and the sub tries to meet this requirement, producing quieter gurgles under the strain as She lashes Her target. I take over and redden the sl*ve's back and *ss. I ask if My fun is causing the sl*ve p*in and he rapidly confirms it...this encourages Us both to continue and the sub is ground into further servitude lash by lash.

I repeat My accurate bl*ws until the sl*ve's legs start to give way - We are making progress! Goddess Jewels suggest that the sl*ve's skin should be reddened sufficiently to match Our beautiful outfits and I will not disagree with such a colourful aim. She takes a whip and applies fierce lashes that leave the sl*ve gasping for air, squirming before Us and clearly feeling the full wrath of Her attention on his back, sides and chest. As I enjoy the sl*ve's s*ffering Goddess Jewels orders the sl*ve to “...stop flinching...” before applying a harder lash and laughing at his predicament.

I take the time to confirm with the sl*ve that Our satisfaction is, at least partially, balanced by the p*in he feels “...very, very, painful Mistress...”. I apply the lash to the sl*ve's buttocks, warming his *ss quickly and the sl*ve cries out. As he dances under My attention, the lash leads the way and his c*ck jiggles in powerless, impotent, sympathy with his reddening *ss. As I continue the barrage, the sl*ve can no longer keep both arms up and he wails...I do not let up and add further strokes to the cruel beating. I ask “Is that painful?” before adding a vicious stroke that leaves the sl*ve doubled over, shouting in p*in, checking that his c*ck is still attached to his body. Once I note a weakness I take advantage: here I add further strokes, testing the sl*ve's ability to serve Us, taking him deeper into painful sacrifice.

We inspect the sl*ve and I note the tiny mark on his c*ck; how demeaning to react as if it hurts! Our boy apologises for making such a fuss and letting himself down. The sl*ve thanks Us for Our keen, demanding work and We prepare for more amusement at his expense. Once more Goddess Jewels demands silence and proceeds to lash the sub so effectively that he immediately shouts out and grimaces, with clenched teeth and eyes screwed tightly shut.

Histrionics will not save Our boy! Goddess Jewels continues to share Her dominance and I laugh in appreciation of Her skills, enjoying the fact that I am readying My own whip for the sl*ve. As She finishes, Goddess Jewels gives Our sl*ve orders, bossing him utterly, requiring him to take everything that I am about to give. I have the sl*ve beg “...for lashings from the whip...” and then lay into the sub. Six sweet strokes are applied before he is bent double and after each subsequent stroke I achieve the same effect. The whip wraps around Our sub causing Us pleasure and Our boy intense s*ffering.

Once again the sl*ve tries to protect his groin, but I will not have this and I impose My will “...take more, more punishment...more p*in...”. Goddess Jewels laughs as the sl*ve is tested and then confirms that, although sl*ve S could be quieter “...he took such a lashing...”. As sl*ve S kneels and kisses Our boots breathlessly in thankful worship We know that he is My property, Mine to share with My friends and I will as I wish.

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