The feeding process is laborious. Nine mouths each receiving their sustenance only by way of my spoon bearing hand. Permission is given to speak during the sole meal of the day. And in allowing the discourse I learn who has reached the abyss of complete capitulation to governing women and who requires more convincing demonstrations of my power... more than the slow tight bondage. With any hint of resistance, impoliteness, or just a simple word expressed in a manner I dislike, the cuffs are tightened to the point of excruciation, or perhaps the scrotum is clamped and secured to the bars by way of a tight cord.
Since the experienced inmates are aware of my capabilities, that their vulnerability is complete, and my authority unfettered, that there is no end to the slow torment I can confer o
