The submissive is blindfolded and bound, her arms and legs stretched wide, leaving her completely vulnerable to her mistress's touch. The mistress runs a feather tickler over her body, the sensation light and tantalizing, making her squirm. She's a canvas, and the mistress is an artist, painting her body with pleasure. The mistress leans in, her breath hot on the sub's ear, whispering filthy promises, making her shiver with desire. The mistress then picks up a riding crop, the sound of it cutting through the air making the sub tense. But the mistress knows her limits, and she teases her, running the crop along her skin, making her beg for more, before finally giving her what she craves.