Tia Ling is strapped up tight with belts. Cinched around her throat, tight around her waist, around the wrists and around the ankles. She stands pulled by her wrists with minimal movement onto the balls of her feet. Her breathing is restricted from the belt around her waist and any fussing around will tighten the straps around her throat.
If being taunted and teased by Isis Love isn’t torment enough, the bondage will break her down. Her tight body leaves no cushion for the strike of the cane and the sting of the flip nine whip. Now sweaty Tia is struggling to keep her posture when the vibrator comes out to play. I think screaming orgasms are in order.