The Master took Ksusha to the basement to ensure she wouldn't disrupt his party with his guests. Clad in jeans and a simple T-shirt, her feet vulnerable and exposed, she initially perched on a stool before being restrained with handcuffs. The shirt has a tear around the nipple area, creating an expectation for a provocative display of nipples. Subsequently, Ksusha found herself standing barefoot on the cold concrete floor, her ankles bound, the chill seeping into her bare soles. As the slave training continued, she was made to kneel with her bare soles exposed, her ankles once again secured...

The Master took Ksusha to the basement to ensure she wouldn't disrupt his party with his guests. Clad in jeans and a simple T-shirt, her feet vulnerable and exposed, she initially perched on a stool before being restrained with handcuffs. The shirt has a tear around the nipple area, creating an expectation for a provocative display of nipples. Subsequently, Ksusha found herself standing barefoot on the cold concrete floor, her ankles bound, the chill seeping into her bare soles. As the slave training continued, she was made to kneel with her bare soles exposed, her ankles once again secured. Yet, amidst the solemnity of her predicament, a decision was made by the Master to display Ksusha to his guests. Her ankles were uncuffed, offering a fleeting moment of liberation. Seizing the opportunity, Ksusha dashed away, fleeing the basement and the confines of her captivity.