Today, I had told him to refill my minibar with my favorite beer, but he bought the wrong brand. Enough is enough, even his stupid cannot justify such a behavior; but I know a foolproof way to make sure that, from now on, he won't make the slightest mistake any more. First of all, I enclosed his fucking face into a special case. Then I tied him to a rotating steel frame, where he had to undergo a very hard bullwhip session, front and back. He was screaming hard inside the cage, but I had no mercy. The punishment went on, relentless. The deep marks left by my bullwhip drew more and more intricate patterns on his back; his screams, even muffled by the case, got more and more excruciating while he struggled under the blows of my bullwhip.
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