The more the merrier...for Me, at least. I have three slaves at My whipping disposal, and I fully intend on breaking each one in. But which one will it be? My slaves nervously shake at the thought of each one of them being next in My twisted game, and their fear makes me delighted. With their hands tied up and their backs facing me, they have no idea what's coming for them. Each time I whip them off guard, I giggle at their yelps of agony. This game could go on forever... Never yours, An Li