Stripped naked and defenseless, the hapless loser dangles from the ceiling, his wrists secured above him. Lady Chanel and I take pleasure in delivering hard, deliberate kicks to his sensitive area. Our pointed toes make contact first with his small, insignificant manhood, and then with his flabby balls. His screams of pain and fear only encourage us further. This loser should not expect any mercy from us. The worst is yet to come!