Louise is back, yet again suffering at the arms of Tiberius. Led to a solitary chair in a bare cell, she is subjected to a relentless attack on her perfect younger breasts. They are whipped, overwhelmed and mauled hard. A variety of vicious clamps are hired to overwhelm her nipples. Spiteful minature clothespins are attached and cropped off.
Rendered helpless in a tight plastic wrap, with best the goal breasts exposed, they’re burned with hot wax, and crushed with bulldog clips. Already bruised and screaming, the whip is deployed again and once more, focusing cruelly and solely on her swollen crimson tits. Metal weights hold from her agonised nipples, because the barrage of blows continues, leaving her slumped and defeated on the floor.
