My sadistic desires are being realised as I brutally whip and thrash My slave to the extreme. I use My bull-whip as a tentacle of torture to make My slave suffer and scream. Although he wriggles and thrashes around, there is no escaping My stinging strikes. Of course he will be severely marked from the leather stinger striking his flesh, perhaps even permanently. I train him to suffer more and more for Me, for My satisfaction is all that matters, he is nothing but a punishment puppet for My amusement.