Harley, dressed in full red and black bondage gear and armed with a long leather whip, is ready to give her masked man-slave a lesson in worship. She casually walks over to his cage and opens the top. Get up, get on the floor, she orders. The man-slave assumes all fours on the dark tile. She circles her pitiful slace and lightly drags her whip across his bare back skin, and then WHAP she cracks her whip against his skin. Then she sits him on the slave chair and tests his desire for worship. Harley slaps him on his bare chest and thighs and barefist punches his worthless balls. From behind his ...

Harley, dressed in full red and black bondage gear and armed with a long leather whip, is ready to give her masked man-slave a lesson in worship. She casually walks over to his cage and opens the top. Get up, get on the floor, she orders. The man-slave assumes all fours on the dark tile. She circles her pitiful slace and lightly drags her whip across his bare back skin, and then WHAP she cracks her whip against his skin. Then she sits him on the slave chair and tests his desire for worship. Harley slaps him on his bare chest and thighs and barefist punches his worthless balls. From behind his chair, she pulls his head back and chokes him. Then, she pulls on his nipples and slaps him in places he can't expect. After showing some good behavior, Harley removes his jeans and takes out her long, full powered red taser. She give him painful electric shocks all over his body, thighs, and groin. She tickles his legs with the ticklish end of the taser and then shocks his worthless balls. The man slave, masked and bound, can do nothing but yell in agony. Are you ready to be my slave? Yes, Goddess Harley.