Madam Poppi and I played with a new toy last night.

We lured him down into the basement and used him for our sadistic pleasures. We stripped him naked and found a locked shrimp of a thing with jewelry. I gave him the name of slave Gucci coochie due to his unusual piercing. We started by reminding him of his place on his knees. He was a quiet and obedient slave. A joy to punish. We tortured his cock and balls and experimented with some boot kicks from behind. He seemed to tolerate the pain so we stepped it up a notch and whipped his nuts. He oozed all over the mat, which I still need to clean up. I should have made him do it with his mouth. I’ll remember that for next time. Maybe I should call him and have him do it right now. Anyways, he yelped and flailed as we whipped his balls and ass, he never asked us to stop. He seemed to love the torture.

We finished our playtime with some tickling to overload his senses. When we grew tired of him, we cleaned up the blood and reminded our pet he was a good boy. We hope to lure him to his demise again soon. 🍎🐍