Kahina, with a look of determination and power, imposes her punishment with a leather belt. With an elegance that only she possesses, she slowly slides the belt from her waist, letting the anticipation grow with each second. The leather rubs against his skin and produces a sound that promises what is to come. He rolls the belt in his hand with a firmness that leaves no doubt about his authority. The atmosphere fills with tension as he raises his arm, the belt ready to fall. When the impact is finally heard, the sound is so powerful that it echoes throughout the space, an echo of pain and su...

Kahina, with a look of determination and power, imposes her punishment with a leather belt. With an elegance that only she possesses, she slowly slides the belt from her waist, letting the anticipation grow with each second. The leather rubs against his skin and produces a sound that promises what is to come. He rolls the belt in his hand with a firmness that leaves no doubt about his authority. The atmosphere fills with tension as he raises his arm, the belt ready to fall. When the impact is finally heard, the sound is so powerful that it echoes throughout the space, an echo of pain and submission. Each blow is precise, calculated to impart maximum discipline. Kahina doesn't just punish; she dominates, and with every movement, she reaffirms her absolute control.