Sometimes You just need to whip a bitch to shut him up. I stuff his mouth with his own filthy socks, tie a mouth gag on him, and whip him into place. Making sure he understands how much I value his silence, I am particularly torturous to him, scratching up his marked up back and ass, slapping his tender skin so it stings, and burning him with My cigarettes. Of course, I will only stub out My cigarette on his back. He can scream as loud as he wants (and he does), but I make sure that nobody can hear him scream. Never yours, An Li
