it slices ... it dices ... it makes you into julienne fries ... *gulp*

it can also disembowel you, cut your balls off, rip out your throat, or slice you up into razor thin hibachi steaks and next weeks cold cuts. it is my Mistress's toy. Her claw. Her deadly, lethal enforcer.

it leaves no doubts what-so-ever as to who makes the rules and who is charge of Her house and lair. my thoughts raced back to the last time i experienced the gore of these blood lusting blades. She scratched my scalp so hard with it, that the top of my hairline was left deeply gouged and bleeding.

when i saw it today, i went completely numb. my throat collapsed and went dry and i felt a total blackness and heaviness envelop me. i went limp, gasped and swallowed hard, and

finally had to leave the room to catch some needed air. my submissive emotions seemed to have run amuck.

somewhere ... my Mistress is laughing and plotting.