After my little slut went to get the riding crop with me, he got a little ball torment as punishment. Let’s see if he forgets anything again soon. The sight of me working on his sensitive balls with the riding crop is both arousing and satisfying. Every blow makes him moan in pain, and he can barely keep still, so intense are the sensations. His skin quickly turns red and hot, and the mixture of pain and yielding makes him tremble before me. It is a moment of complete control, in which I determine the intensity and rhythm of the blows and push him to his limits. He knows that he is completely at my mercy and that every blow is a sign of my power over him. This lesson in memory will surely help him to be more attentive in the future.