the slave’s Owner wants her raw. Vulnerable, tortured, open, on the edge, pleasure turning into pain, pain turning into pleasure, tears. At times, it takes crude abuse and excessive violence to get her there. Harboring a strong soul and a resilient body, she needs to be convinced that she has no choice but to submit. Tied up, and then gradually released as she sinks in, exact One Thousand lashes with a cane over the period of an hour makes her beautifully raw. Then her inner beauty flourish unhindered. That’s her place.