With her slave bound and helpless before her, Madame Quinn Helix is one hundred percent in control, as evidenced by the way she manhandles and punishes her devoted minion. Brandishing a severe leather crop, each strike is agonizing as it falls hard against his ass cheeks.

Within mere seconds, both butt cheeks are bruised, welted and lacerated from her relentless He begs for a reprieve, but his begging only inspires her to punish him further. There is no end in sight for this devotee, as Madam Quinn's appetite for pain and anguish is virtually limitless.

With her slave bound and helpless before her, Madame Quinn Helix is one hundred percent in control, as evidenced by the way she manhandles and punishes her devoted minion. Brandishing a severe leather crop, each strike is agonizing as it falls hard against his ass cheeks.

Within mere seconds, both butt cheeks are bruised, welted and lacerated from her relentless He begs for a reprieve, but his begging only inspires her to punish him further. There is no end in sight for this devotee, as Madam Quinn's appetite for pain and anguish is virtually limitless.