Leonelle has been a highly wild damsel. Her smacking Tormentor has had sufficient. He binds her to one among his metal devices, teasing her with the sound of air flogs from his extremely bony crop. He bashes it firm throughout her again, leaving neon crimson streaks of anguish. He runs his mitt throughout her scars, intensifying the nibble. When he's screwed, he sends her to her day out tabouret.