Lash me, tear my skin, give pain that is unimaginable. Salt the lash and let it cut deep wounds into my flesh. Let the pain bring me back to life and remind me that I matter. Let my screams of agony become my surrender as you take ecstasy in my suffering. Watch the crimson drops flow from my wounds as I beg for more. Keep me in torment waiting for my pain to turn into your satisfaction. Only when I have been scourged to within an inch of consciousnesses should you relent. Only then should you let me breathe the air of joy, as I am your deviant play thing. So please whip me.