I was travelling with a slave and I had an urge to scratch some flesh so I made him offer his arm to me. I clawed, scratched and dug into his arm with my sharp red nails. He was clearly in pain but I didn't care. You can see the deep groves my nails made in him. I loved to hear his discomfort and yelps. He exists purely for my entertainment.

I was travelling with a slave and I had an urge to scratch some flesh so I made him offer his arm to me. I clawed, scratched and dug into his arm with my sharp red nails. He was clearly in pain but I didn't care. You can see the deep groves my nails made in him. I loved to hear his discomfort and yelps. He exists purely for my entertainment.