Hands tied, ankles tied, mouth taped, cute Arielle is helpless and at the mercy of Moraxian. Unfortunately for Arielle, mercy is not something Moraxian has much of, and in her case, he has none at all. He's brought along a whippy little flogger and begins to use it on her.

Arielle's ass, feet, tits, legs all come under the leather strips that inflict stinging pain. No permanent damage, in fact there aren't even marks left behind. Arielle sobs into the gag, just wanting it to end.

How will it end? Arielle can't ask, and Moraxian won't tell.