Discovered mid-escape, Bethany's wrists are swiftly bound and she's bent over her captor's knees. Hard, stinging smacks rain down on her ass, turning it a delightful shade of red. She squirms, moaning, as her pussy begins to throb with need. The ropes dig into her skin, a delicious contrast to the warm, tender flesh of her backside. Her dominatrix grins, enjoying the sight of Bethany's helpless, aroused state.