Kitty doesn’t know what she’s gotten herself into. When the soft hemp coils it’s way around her neck she stands stoically hoping she was anywhere, but here. The more tied she gets, the more annoyed she seems. OT wants to hear her though. He wants her to suffer.
When she’s bent over the wooden saw horse OT finally finds what will make her sing. To get Kitty to vocalize her discomfort he’s going to need to whip her harder. She screams and moans at the punishment. Then he makes her beg. All this time OT thought Kitty wasn’t having a good time. Maybe it was all just a ploy to get him to keep hitting her harder. Her dripping cunt finally betrays how much she’s loving it. Then come the beautiful tears. They flow freely and without reservation. Kitty is in love!
