She is naked and lying atop a dirty mattress on her back. One leg is drawn up high into the air and tied off, perfectly perpendicular to her torso. The other leg is tied to a small stool which her calve and foot sit atop. Her arms are bound to the mattress above her head. Her cunt is well exposed. As she waits for what is next she can no longer hold her bladder and begins to urinate upon herself. It is a pee that seems to go on forever, a large pool collecting beneath her buttocks before soaking into the mattress. She raises her hips to get out of the filth but can't hold the position for any length of time, so she lays in it. Jr comes out and places nipple clamps on her, which he then ties off to the rope holding her leg into the air, stretching her breasts up and outward. Afterwards, he places a vacuum tube on her clit and sucks it deep inside the clear cylinder giving her a little dick, her **** juice clearly visible inside. He finds some of that juice, clear and stringy, collects it with his finger and then sits next to her head and wipes it across her lips. Next, he finds that wooden paint stick and proceeds to punish that foot tied to the small stool. The big toe is tied off and pulled back so the bottom of her foot is well exposed and vulnerable. He begins striking it, over and over and over again. She raises her head to see him as he strikes her, a pained look on her face. Then, before a sound comes out, her mouth transforms into a circle. That is quickly followed by a painful wail that fills the room with desperation. And so it goes, he performs this ritual repeatedly with her, striking the bottom of her foot until she reaches her breaking point, only to stop briefly before starting the process over again. Next comes the cane. He canes the bottom of her foot and thighs. Between cane strikes, while she is still processing the last wallop, he pushes the cane into the red, welted mark he just left on her skin. She grunts and moans at him wildly when he does this, clearly not happy about what he's doing. When he tugs on the clit filled vacuum tube she again lets him know how distasteful that feels. He alternates between pulling on her clit tube and striking the bottom of her foot hard with the cane. Often the strike leaves her wailing loudly, her cries of pain sharp and loud. Because of its beauty, the foot, it must be punished. He canes it repeatedly, over and over. Between strikes he pushes the end of the cane into the same area she was just struck at. She often glares at him before letting out a howl of discourse. Then it's her thighs, then back to the foot, then switches from the cane to the heavy paint stick. It is a relentless deliverance of pain --all of which she is ****** to suck up, to deal with. Her perfect little feet are her demise. He stops and spends time tugging and pulling on her clit filled vacuum tube, every movement of which lends itself to a new expression upon her face. When the celebrator finally touches her swollen clit she absorbs every good vibration it imparts to her sex. He makes her apologize for how wet she is, something she can barely articulate while being vibbed off --it simply comes out as a very high pitched squeal only a linguistics major could understand. She seems to go off into another space, perhaps out of body, as her eyes flutter and roll back in her head. Suddenly she begins to wail out the words, "oh ****!, Oh ****!, Oh ****!". Then, without warning, a rush of spray washes from her cunt and soaks the mattress beneath her. It comes on strong like piss, voluminous, then tapers off before coming back as strong and present as before --still, she does not have permission to cum. She can't stop cursing as another wave of spray emerges from her sex hole.