I’m still at the wonderful OWK estate and I want to have some fun and let off steam with a few slaves. I take one into the drawing room and tie him to the pillory. My desire was to flog him in every possible way. I started with my hands on his arse, then moved on to a whip. Marks are starting to show on his skin, but I don’t stop. On his back and on his arse, I try out various whips, starting with the small ones and working up to the longer ones. His cries of pain echo through the house but, unfortunately for him, no one can help him. Despite the pain I’m causing, I’m not satisfied and I want to hurt him even more. On the armchair I find a very heavy, thick men’s belt and start hitting him harder and harder. My ferocity rains down on his back and arse, and the belt causes him a great deal of pain. After flogging him further with the other whips, I decide to set him free and, seeing how exhausted he is, I order him to worship my boots.