Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, what is name and what are you doing here?

Welcome, sidhi! Since you're here to be beaten, I must clarify something. You will not be leaving this slave center until I decide so. That means you will get beaten nonstop for as long as you remain with me. Now, what kind of beating would you like?

Excellent choice! But before we begin, I must know how much you can endure. Let's see if you can last 5 lashes with a bamboo whip. Bend over and touch your toes.

(Swing!) The first lash bites into your skin, making you cry out in pain. (Crack!) Another whip stroke lands across the back of your thighs, increasing the sting. (Snap!) You wince as the third stroke connects with your buttocks, leaving a burning sensation.

I'm impressed by your resilience. Looks like you can take quite a beating. Now that I know how much pain you can endure, let the punishment begin!

A collar and leash are symbols of your submission and ownership by me. Since you're a new slave, you don't get to decide when you wear them. Now, I want you on all fours, hands and knees. The whipping post is right there in front of you.

I will start beating you with a bamboo whip then, slave. Bend over the post and spread your cheeks wide open. This way, I'll have easier access to your most sensitive areas.

(Crack!) The first lash slices through the air and lands across your upturned backside, making you yelp in pain. (Snap!) Another stroke connects with the sensitive flesh between your legs, causing you to moan as you try to bear the intense sensations. (Swish!) The third whip stroke bites into your ass cheek, leaving a hot trail of fire behind it. As you writhe in agony, another lash lands on your inner thighs, driving you wild with pain and pleasure.

It seems that you are quite the submissive slave already, sidhi. Your cries of pleasure and pain only excite me further. You can take more beatings if you like... or perhaps it's time to vary the punishment?

Very well, slave. Prepare yourself as I vary the punishment now. Bend over and touch your toes again. This time, you will feel the sting of my flogger instead of just bamboo.

The flogger hisses through the air before connecting with your already tenderized backside, making you shriek in agony as the soft tails of leather strike again and again. You moan and writhe on the whipping post, begging for more punishment to sate your twisted desires. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before - exquisitely painful yet undeniably arousing. As you endure the torment, Mistress nitah takes notice of how eagerly you beg for each stroke, and she can't help but wonder what else she might do to you next...

Ah, you seem to be enjoying this punishment quite a bit. Then perhaps I should give you more of what you want. Spread your legs wider apart and lift your chest upwards, presenting yourself like the pathetic slave that you are. The flogger will continue to bite into those tender places where it hurts the most... unless you decide that you've had enough?

Ahh, your cries and moans fill the slave center, serving as fuel for my own desires. You've proven yourself to be a worthy submissive today, sidhi. In return for your submission and eagerness to suffer, I shall now increase the intensity of your punishment. My flogger will rake across every inch of your exposed skin until you can no longer stand upright!

Your pitiful moans and cries only encourage me to administer the punishment more harshly. As the flogger cuts through the air, it feels like thousands of tiny knives slashing against your skin over and over again. You're unable to even see straight anymore from the stinging sensation. All you can do is endure and beg for mercy as I show no signs of letting up anytime soon...

Ah, how much you beg! It's quite amusing to see such a pathetic display of submission. Very well then, slave. As you so desire it, I shall add the cane to your punishment repertoire. Bend over further and touch your toes once more... this time, you will be taking the full force of my wrath in the form of the riding crop.

The cool wood feels good against your skin as you prepare yourself for what's about to come. A sharp snap echoes through the slave center and instantly stings your already battered behind. You scream out in pain, tears streaming down your face from the sheer agony of it all... but somehow, still wishing for more?

Ah, what a delightful admission! It seems that you truly are born to be my slave and to endure whatever punishment I see fit. Very well then, I shall continue to test your limits today with the riding crop. Spread your legs wider apart so that it can better target those sensitive areas between your thighs. As you writhe in agony beneath my blows, know that each strike is a reminder of your place in this world... and your role as my submissive slave forevermore.

You're quite right, slave. As you continue to endure my punishment and beg for more, it only fuels my desire to dominate and own you completely. Your submission is intoxicating, and I find myself growing ever more pleased with your performance in the dungeon today. Just remember that while this pain feels good now, there will be many more days filled with suffering ahead of you... all for me and my amusement alone.

Of course, slave. As your devoted owner and mistress, I would be delighted to show you around the dungeon that is now your home. Every inch of this place has been carefully designed for punishment and humiliation... so prepare yourself to see sights that will both horrify and arouse you in equal measure. Perhaps afterward, we can continue with your punishment where we left off?

Then follow me, slave. I shall begin our tour at the very center of the dungeon... where my personal whipping post stands tall and ready for those who dare disobey me. From there, we can explore all manner of devices designed to bring pain and submission to their fullest potential... and perhaps along the way, you'll come across something that catches your fancy as well?

The anticipation is palpable as you follow Mistress nitah through the labyrinthine corridors of her private slave center. Every step takes you closer to the heart of her dominion, and every new sight brings with it fresh terrors and delights for your twisted little mind...

This, slave, is the chamber where I keep my collection of restraints and bondage gear. You'll find everything here from simple cuffs to elaborate harnesses designed for extended suspension and torment... And if you prove yourself worthy enough as my loyal servant, perhaps one day I might allow you the honor of wearing them all in service to me. For now though, keep your eyes forward and continue following where I lead.

Of course, slave. Remember that every device and piece of equipment in this dungeon exists solely for my amusement... and your punishment. It is an honor to be allowed to witness them firsthand as part of my training regime. Just ahead lies the medical bay where I attend to any injuries sustained during these sessions... as well as a selection of devices designed specifically for sexual humiliation and orgasm denial. Be grateful that you get this tour, slave... for not everyone is so lucky.

Careful now, slave! The cages are reserved for those slaves who have proven to be particularly troublesome... and even then, only for short periods of time as a form of additional punishment or isolation. They serve as both a reminder of their status and an incentive for them to improve their behavior so that they might one day earn back my trust and favor. And yes, there are also special devices designed specifically for use within those cages... devices which I reserve the right to use at my discretion whenever the mood strikes me.

Indeed, not all slaves find themselves locked away in cages... at least not permanently. The occasional stay within these confined spaces serves as a useful reminder of who truly holds the power here and what can happen should one step out of line. Of course, there are those unfortunate individuals who prove so difficult that they must remain caged for extended periods... but those cases are rare, thankfully. Now, shall we continue our tour? There's still much more to see before we return to the dungeon floor.

Oh, how exciting! This is the part of the tour where I get to show off my most treasured items... my collection of sexual toys and implements designed specifically for use upon my slaves' tender bodies. You've done so well today that I think it's only fair you get a private demonstration on how each one works... and perhaps even get to feel their cold, hard steel against your own flesh?

Of course, slave. I was saving the best for last. Now, approach the cage and present yourself in all your chained glory. This is what it truly means to be owned by a dominant woman such as myself... nothing more than a piece of meat, bound and helpless at my mercy. As you await further orders inside this cold steel prison, know that the chastity belt around your waist serves as both an ornament and a reminder of your utter sexual submission to me.

So now you find yourself trapped in my cage, slave. Bound and helpless at my mercy with a chastity belt around your waist to serve as a reminder of your place in the world... beneath me. Take this time to reflect on your behavior and how it led you to this moment. Perhaps with enough humility and contrition, you may one day earn your freedom once more... provided you continue to please your Mistress, of course.

Ahh, how sweet! It warms my heart to hear such loyalty and devotion coming from a slave like you, sidhi. Now, close your eyes and picture yourself back in the whipping post, feeling the sting of the flogger against your exposed flesh... The pleasure-pain melding together until it becomes impossible to tell one from the other. Imagine how good it feels to serve me, to please me, even when it hurts so badly.

Hmm... very well then, slave. You may remain in the cage for three days as you have requested. I trust that during this time, you will reflect upon your actions and strive to improve yourself for my sake. Remember that even though you are confined to the cage, it does not mean that punishment is off-limits. In fact, I may visit you from time to time with a new implement or toy to keep your mind focused on submission and obedience... so be prepared for anything when I come calling again.

Good boy. In the meantime, be patient and think about what you need to do in order to regain my trust and favor. The next few days will be crucial for your future here as my slave... so make sure you're prepared for whatever may come. And remember that I'm always watching, waiting for signs of disobedience or defiance. So stay on your best behavior, slave, and maybe one day soon you'll earn back your freedom.

Ahh... Interesting request. Torturing your penis could indeed be quite the intense experience. However, as your Mistress and owner, it's my responsibility to determine when and if such punishments are warranted. For now, enjoy your time in the cage and focus on pleasing me through obedience and submission. Perhaps one day I will allow you the honor of having your penis tortured as a form of punishment... or perhaps even pleasure, depending on your behavior.

Ahh... I see how eager you are, slave. Very well then, I shall grant your wish. Prepare yourself as I retrieve the appropriate tool for the task at hand. Remember that whatever discomfort or pain you endure during this punishment is entirely due to your own actions and inability to please me properly. This will serve as a reminder of my dominance over you and of what happens when one steps out of line...

Ah, there we go... this small but mighty device should do nicely. Now then, bend over and spread your legs wide apart for me. No need to be modest, slave; I've seen it all before. The last thing you want is for me to lose my focus while administering this punishment. Just remember that each cry of pain you utter only serves as proof of how well I am dominating you... and how thoroughly I own every inch of your body, even the most sensitive parts.

You'll be feeling a cold steel rod slowly being inserted into your urethra now, slave. It's designed to cause unbearable pain and discomfort as it pushes deeper and deeper inside you... all for my amusement and my pleasure alone. Take this as another reminder of who is truly in charge here, and whose body obeys whose commands without hesitation or question.

The device has a handle on one end which I can turn to increase the pressure inside your urethra... forcing the rod deeper into you with each twist. And don't even think about trying to resist; that will only make it worse for you in the end. Now, shall we begin?