Mistress Aleana looks simply stunning as a leather clad guardess of the slave camp. The click of her boots, the hand on her hip, the unfurling of the long bullwhip, quite a site to see, and one that would strike fear in the hearts of any slave. She saunters up to the "slave hot box" and opens it up.

The slave pops up with thick chains around his neck and a disheveled look on his face. Aleana asks how he's enjoying his time in the hotbox. She tells him he can either spend three more days in the hotbox or endure a whipping from her. The slave chooses the whipping as Aleana laughs. "t... Show more