A Bath In Nettles

I am so excited to cleanse both of my slaves in the nature today. Poor slaves think that Im taking them to the lake to have joy. Little they know about my cunning plan. I drive them to a place packed with nettles. I directive them to take of their clothes and have a lovely, painful bath in the stinging nettles. The very glance of them rolling in thhe nettles gives me absolute pleasure. When the slaves think that they are done with it, I order them to roll further more because I want their pathetic figures to be cleansed thoroughly. However, this is not humiliation enough. I grab their clothes and drive back home. Theyll need to find a way to get back now. Haha.