My victim is strung up by his arms and waiting for me to come in and continue his torment. Here at the Pain Compound we make sure our male prisoners are shredded and beaten for our own pleasure and enjoyment. I walk into the room and eye my captive. Around here I'm only known as "The Punisher" who is in sexy leather from head to toe and commands a fierce whip. I choose my weapon and get to work, sadistically and fiercely swinging away, each crack slices him open over and over again. I delight in his suffering. He wears marks from being beaten a few days prior by another female officer and now I will be adding more with each violent swing of my whip. We do this routinely, you see. Its the only way they will learn. I choose a new more nastier whip now and make my victim hold my whip in his mouth while I take off my leather coat. I'm just getting started and already it's merciless. I am beaming with enjoyment. This is why I am The Punisher.