Cassandra’s primed now as she is rigorously bound by the rigger. And Sybil takes full advantage of her subject’s position as she exposes her to the mean side of her cane. First, she caresses the flesh before a strike and Cassandra groans and yelps. Hooter clamps are attached next and Cassandra will do anything to have them removed. Something that Sybil will surely not forget and something that only the crack of the whip can serve as a extreme and brutal reminder… War-torn and dazed, Cassandra then stands at attention, a gas mask snugly fitted on her head as Sybil binds her waist. More whipping ensues as Sybil shows she can deftly work the leather and just as deftly can she also work the vibe as Cassandra is forced to a final orgasm. Her true reward and pleasure comes however, when she is strung from the wooden beam and left dangling.
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