Mistress, clad in a form-fitting latex skirt and thigh-high boots, commands her sub to kneel. She runs her hands over her curves, teasing him with her scent and the rustle of leather. He trembles, knowing her touch can be as cruel as her words. She grabs his chin, forcing him to look at her, then swiftly delivers a stinging blow with her crop to his chest. He gasps, but she's just beginning. She wants to see him squirm, to hear him beg for mercy as she pushes him to his breaking point.