Lady Cheyenne has her slave in foot vice with his hands stretched over his head. She is ready for a full body bull whipping. She lays into her slave from his knees to his shoulders, producing instant red welts. When the slave cries out that he can’t take it any more, Cheyenne silences him with a clothespin on his tongue and lays back into her boy. Cheyenne delivers deep lashes with her whip, pausing only to ask the slave if he is grateful her attention. The trembling slave can barely speak but musters up to kiss the hand that is punishing him. Cheyenne loves every brutal moment.
