Rick Savage, in a tailored suit, greets Catherine with a menacing grin. She's already gagged, her wrists and ankles cuffed. He leads her to a St. Andrew's Cross, her heart pounding with anticipation. Rick trails a gloved hand down her body, her skin prickling at his touch. He picks up a flogger, the tails whispering against her skin as he tests the weight. Catherine closes her eyes, bracing herself. The first strike sends a jolt of pain and pleasure through her. Rick's rhythm is steady, his strikes landing on her ass, her back, her thighs. Catherine's body writhes, her moans muffled by the gag. She's his bondage beauty, his fetish toy, and she's loving every bit of it.