Poor Hazel, she's trapped behind glass (well okay, acrylic) but with space for her taut little tits to stick out... leaving plenty of space for Alebeard's whip to find and welt her lovely orbs. Hazel can't do anything but watch as her tits turn bright red from burning welts, crying and screaming the whole time.
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