Another case of wasted potential. Gorgeous mistress in stiletto boots, possessing a perfect pair of shiny, plump milkers. She expends 10 minutes of time and effort, wailing away on the slave’s tied hands and hog-tie ropes, with a bundle of candy-ass latex ribbons. No red marks, no pain, no whistling whip or cane.
This could’ve been good if she had used her full strength with a decent single-tail or dresságe whip on the slave’s fully exposed back, buttocks and thighs. The main advantage of outdoor whipping is lost when the tool is only a 30-inch flogger, and there are no fixtures for restraining the recipient’s arms away from his torso.
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