Ebed De Neferu, bound and gagged, awaits Mistress Kantalis' return. She enters, heels clicking on the cold floor, and he trembles in anticipation. She circles him, her eyes hungry, and he can feel the heat of her gaze on his naked flesh. She picks up a riding crop, tracing it along his back, making him shiver. "Today, we push your limits, pet," she purrs, before bringing the crop down hard on his ass, leaving a red welts that he'll feel for days. She laughs, a sound like music to his ears, as she continues to mark his body, his cries of pain only spurring her on.