I oil Rachel's feet up and then heat the oil up with a hair dryer. It does not feel good, judging by Rachel's reaction. I then cane the soles of her feet. The end is sharp and I poke at her feet and stretched tits as well. I then whip the soles of her feet with a leather strap. Rachel screams, and her body quivers and shakes uncontrollably as she processes the pain. Like I said, I was just getting started. With her ass up in the air like it is, I can't help but to give it a few slaps as well. I don't feel that her bondage is adequate, so I tie a rope to her crotchrope and pull it tight back to above where her hair is tied off. Another rope is tied to the spreader bar then tied down to a ring bolted to the floor and then to her wrists. With ropes pulling her tight in all directions, I feel her bondage is adequate now. I let her endure for a short while, but I'm still not done with her. I nosehook her and then I raise the hoist that her legs are attached to. Rachel begs and sobs through er gag, but I don't stop until her legs are pulled taut. Every thing is tightened up as it should be. Snot and tears run down her distorted face as she endures her predicament. I
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