EXTREME. His shirt is tucked and his pants hug his thighs. While Misha’s ass has often felt agonizing blows from belt, whip, strap and cane, Lev destroys his memories with something more shocking. Lev happily leans into his task delivering lethal doses of the most feared strap of all, the Glasgow tawse. As he plays his games on Misha’s vulnerable backside, the pace and of his achieve critical mass. And there are still two acid tests to come. Next: The bastinado.