Casey lays helpless on the ground. She can not see through the blindfold, listening intently as her wrists are bound, and her legs tied and pulled high in the air. The familiar hum of the hitachi distracts her until the sharp cut of the cane explodes across her bottom. Her ass and thighs are caned as she moans and cries, trying to focus on the pulsing between her legs. The caning stops, intense silence before the whips cracks across her skin. She cries as the lash finds her most tender vulnerable flesh, in the diaper position he as access to punish every inch of her. The whip finds her frantic... Show more