I am in the mood to play! First you stand on a chair, which is equipped with inverted bottle caps of beer bottles. Oh, Yes, I know, standing on that barefoot is not so pleasant. But that's just the fun of it, or what do you think little worm? Then I tie you on my cross and shortly afterwards, my cane starts to dance on your bare butt. I love that sound. Especially the clapping and the whistling sound that the cane makes when it drifts through the air, and above all the noise that the young slave makes with each hit he gets. At about 50 strokes, I change the instrument and give a musical session with a fiery red, English slapper whip! It does not take too long and the slave butt turns red and loses even some skin. The slave must count aloud and allowed only to count the hits, which really hurt him. And so he is tormented by full 100 blows and winds back and forth on the poking chair, knowing that there is no escape. I am also somewhat warm in my leather jacket but a real sadist take this gladly, for her, that she can still hear a few more screams of pain