Marking My Flesh
It belongs to me so I feel it only appropriate to mark it as such. Several bright red lines inflicted by my cane should suffice in this case. A slave needs to feel owned to feel complete. I’m sure the sting of my long stick will invigorate its senses. At least it’s fun for me to make it yelp with each stroke. Even better when it hates the pain, but still has to thank me for it. Suffer for my pleasure, bitch-boi.