Vicki, the dominant figure in the relationship, walks into the room dressed head-to-toe in black leather, her eyes scanning the trembling Kazumi. She commands him to kneel before her and presents a riding crop, intending to punish Kazumi for any wrongdoing.
Kazumi obeys, his heart racing as he anticipates the pain. Vicki makes him lift his shirt, exposing his smooth back. She takes pleasure in the way Kazumi shivers in fear and anticipation. With a smirk, she raises the crop and brings it down hard on his back, making him yelp in pain.
As tears begin to form in Kazumi's eyes, Vicki continues to strike, alternating between soft and hard hits. Kazumi's body is littered with red marks from the previous punishments. He whimpers and pleads for mer cy, but his pleas fall on deaf ears as his captor continues their relentless assault.