Diana’s delicate neck is locked into the studio’s newest torment device—the iron collar stock—and there's no escape. Dr. Lomp, thrilled by this brutal invention, wastes no time in testing its full potential. Though Diana pretends composure, her trembling lips and wide eyes betray her dread of the tight, unyielding restraint. As her body is trapped and exposed, the whip comes to life—its many tails kissing her soft skin with every brutal lash. Diana gasps, flinches, and finally breaks. Her tears flow freely, her sobs echoing through the room, turning punishment into spectacle. Her helplessness is intoxicating, her beauty made even more vivid by pain and fear. The collar doesn’t just immobilize—it dominates. And as Dr. Lomp’s merciless rhythm intensifies, Diana is transformed before our eyes: from a resistant girl into a trembling, punished plaything. You won’t look away as she suffers, cries, and submits in this unforgettable display of raw, emotional BDSM power.
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