The slave is screaming from the crop but Lady Jenny has him fastened down like a bug. The backs of his knees are lashed to the kneeler and he cannot escape the rain of blows pelting his red ass. Next comes the long stiff riding crop and She spares no mercy. The slightest smile flickers across Her face and Her eyes are bright behind Her glasses as She steps in and give him stroke after painful stroke. No joke here, not a pretend fetish model like the rest. The Hungarian sadist delivers another merciless beating, stopping only when the trembling and crying have plateaued.