Leonelle has been a highly mischievous female. Her slapping Sir has had sufficient. He binds her to one in all his metal devices, teasing her with the sound of air flogs from his extremely skinny flog. He hammers it rock hard throughout her again, leaving neon crimson streaks of anguish. He runs his forearm throughout her scars, intensifying the nibble. When he's humpstared, he sends her to her day trip stool.