Back in the warehouse, Lola tries to have a moment alone with some candy. This babe knows her Taskmaster expects her soon. This is one hawt model sort Euro sweetheart who knows the rules. It seems as if that babe doesn't care. That definitely earns brutal torment, her Master's specialty. She’s 1st stripped and wrist bound with rope to a piece of bamboo hanging over her head. He’s a rope bondage Corporalist. She can't resist his domination, behaving like a scared fuck toy ache servant. That's when her gazoo cheeks lazily become red from flagellation. That dude begins out slow. Then, this guy picks up the pace. That babe can't escape. That babe can merely wonder what other fiendish things her cellar master has in store for her. Then the whoop comes out, stinging Lola. The stripe wraps around her body constricted and swift, leaving nice-looking long neon red marks. He wants to chastisement her bawdy cleft a bit and use his leather tomcat on her love muffins. So this chab reties her legs widen and above her head, hands out of the way and cunt undressed. Watch as her jiggly little wazoo cheeks and merry zeppelins endure high impact flogging. Her Dom craves greater quantity marks on her butt. A thin paddle does the trick. Now for a real challenge: feet off the floor hogtie rope suspension. This chab spins her around as proceeds with his tomcat and whoop. That chap finishes the scene with her wrists and ankles fastened to a post for greater quantity bull whipping. That babe should've been on time.