Mistress Kittina feels like playing a little with her poor slave. She wears her black, lace body with high heels and swings her cruel looking whip in her hands. Her slave must kneel before her and bare her sometimes playful, sometimes brutal strokes with the whip and the painful, strong bites, that she gives him when she wants to hear him scream. When he collapses after a good stroke, she walks to him and pushes her heels into his side to wake him up.
