The slave stands naked, restrained and silenced. I approach him unexpectedly from behind, seizing his nipples and giving him a taste of what’s to come today. I plan to torment those nipples with every tool at my disposal, starting with my own hands – I can already see the drool of pain forming in his mouth. Next, I move on to tweezers, thin and sharp, and to make matters worse, I hang weights on the chain connecting them, gradually adding up to almost a kilogram. The tweezers eventually give way, tearing his nipples one by one. I’m eager to continue my fun with his clearly marked small breasts, so I squeeze them between two plastic rods, making his nipples long and hard, matching the cock he’s servicing – yes, the gag is actually a small black dildo! I remove the gag, allowing me to hear his screams of pain as I roll a cog wheel over his nipples and add two more tweezers. After all this suffering, perhaps he deserves some relief – I spit on his nipples and he thanks me, but in the end, I can’t resist pinching them again. I’m sadistic, and I can’t help myself.