n a cold dark barn in Germany, My slave is strapped to a chair after days of isolation, no food or daylight. he is being questioned under to give up a name and is stubbornly refusing to cooperate. he will break, they all do, its simply a question of when. How much will he take before he cracks? How much fun can I have flaying his flesh until he gives up? I want every inch of him to be on fire, burning from punishment as his disobedient tongue learns some manners. he is bravely trying to protect his friend, but there are no medals for bravery here. Compliance is key, especially when I am ask...

n a cold dark barn in Germany, My slave is strapped to a chair after days of isolation, no food or daylight. he is being questioned under to give up a name and is stubbornly refusing to cooperate. he will break, they all do, its simply a question of when. How much will he take before he cracks? How much fun can I have flaying his flesh until he gives up? I want every inch of him to be on fire, burning from punishment as his disobedient tongue learns some manners. he is bravely trying to protect his friend, but there are no medals for bravery here. Compliance is key, especially when I am asking the questions. I am dressed head to toe in leather and thigh high boots. I have My bare hands and a cane to exact My punishment on his unworthy body and I bite, spit, scratch, slap and cane away until I am content and he is ..............broken