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I am going to break a man today.
It’s easy, really. I have all these toys lined up. I’m going to use all of them until he can’t take it anymore. And when he can’t take it anymore, I’ll keep on going.
After all, I’m breaking him. I’m not pleasuring him.
And he’s going to be so, so easy to break. Men are easy to tear down. Easy to dominate. Easy to subjugate. You just need a couple of painful implements to make sure they submit.
A woman’s job is never done. And by that, I mean keeping men in line.
My slave needs extra punishing. I want to break him apart until he forgets his name. I want to thrash his ass until he completely melts. And why not get creative with it? Why not use a rubber hose to beat his ass into a pulp?
After all, it doesn’t take much to subjugate men. I could do it with anything. And a rubber hose – the thick, grippy rubber grabbing onto his ass with every stroke, the wonderful hollow sound it makes each time it slaps him, and of course, his little bitch groan as he tries to endure this ass whooping – it’s so very satisfying.
I want to break him. Again and again and again and again. And I’ve got several more implements to go.
After all that heavy whipping, surely I must be done, right?
Wrong! Because now it’s time for my absolute favorite form of corporal punishment: caning. Because as you all know, I’m devastating with a cane. And my slave’s ass is not done until I say it is.
With full-strength, judicial strokes, I strike my slave again and again with my rattan cane while he is made to stay as still as possible in the kitchen. My explosively powerful strokes make him whimper like the bitch that he is, and all the while, I smile at my work. Causing so much suffering in my bitch pleases me.
I give him the severe, hardcore caning of a lifetime. And he’s lucky to have it.
My slave is near breaking. He’s been beaten so hard that his ass is entirely disfigured and has lost all the fight out of his voice. He knows resistance is futile.
So of course, it’s time to truly, deeply spank and beat the last bit of resistance out of him. My final implements are the paddles. More specifically, I have a slotted wooden spatula, a bamboo spoon, and a large, heavy duty paddle. Each one heavier and more painful than the last.
I save all these implements for last because paddles are more apt to cause bruising. They break the skin more easily. And of course, they can pack a wallop.
But before I break him, he breaks one of my slotted spatulas. One side cracks open on his ass, but I choose to keep on beating him with it anyway until the other half breaks. Only when the cooking utensil is fully broken do I progress onto the heavier toys, hitting him raw and senseless.
And when I’m done, a final deliverance with the heavy perforated paddle. One paddle to end what has been a ceaseless assault of pure pain.
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