The worse punishment I could inflict on a slave is much worse than pain. It would seem all the degrading things I do to you would seem like punishment, but I know how much you really LOVE how I treat you like trash. No, denying you the privilege of serving me, that would be pure hell. Demanding you keep your hands behind your back so you can’t jerk that sad small cock while I tease you with my perfect ass and tits. No amount of whipping or lashes will compare to that aching pain to touch, to stroke. I even have to gag you to muffle those pathetic whimpers, moaning for release. All you can do is sit there and watch. Unable to talk, to touch me, trapped in a world of pure denial.