Flogged & Cropped

I allowed my little lad a lot of time locked in my steel cage to reflect on its new position in my world. Some further flogging and a sound cropping would take it just a little further down the path to true slavery under my red soled heels. That and I always enjoy a good thrashing of my property just because it's amusing. Of course, like most sluts, it still has a very long way to go to be allowed beneath my shoes.