Batslave, trembling with anticipation, is secured to a wooden frame by Batdom. Her arms stretched wide, legs locked open, she's exposed and vulnerable. Batdom runs a cat-o'-nine-tails over her skin, the tails tickling and teasing her nipples, before lashing her thighs, leaving angry red welts. Batslave cries out, her body writhing, but Batdom ignores her, focusing on his task. He grabs a thick dildo, shoving it into Batslave's mouth, stretching her jaw, then brutally thrusts it into her pussy, fucking her with hard, rhythmic strokes, her juices coating the toy and her thighs.