Dometria's slave is bound and gagged, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and anticipation as he awaits his mistress's arrival. She enters, resplendent in her latex dominatrix attire, and runs her gloved hands over his body, making him shiver. She picks up a riding crop, tracing it along his skin, then brings it down hard on his thighs, his ass, his back, leaving a lattice of red welts. The slave squirms and moans, but Dometria merely laughs, enjoying his suffering, before moving on to more intense whipping sessions, pushing his limits and making him beg for release.