Self-Inflicted Sole Stimulation

The room is filled with an electric tension, the air thick with anticipation. A single spotlight illuminates the center stage, where a bound figure sits, legs spread wide, soles exposed. They take a deep breath, steeling themselves for the impending storm. A second later, a flurry of strikes rain down on their unprotected soles, the sound of leather against flesh filling the silence. They cry out, not in pain, but in ecstasy, their body writhing, lost in the dance of pleasure and pain.

• self
• soles
• bastinado

• Unknown