She showed up from the office wearing her office attire. Cute, feminine shoes to go with her hose. A polka-dot skirt with a white blouse. Her hair is in a pony tail. When we find her she is already crying. Jr has wrapped a rope around her neck and ran the other end up through a hook in the ceiling and back down to her chest where he has attached a bowling ball and a boat anchor to it. She is crying because she has to hold this weight up else the weight pull the rope and ***** her neck. This is made more difficult because each wrist is manacled to the other with a heavy chain. Over time she finds the weights become increasingly heavy. Her face is already ballooned out and red. A nose hook in her face hole openings keep her head pulled up and back. Jr comes in and inquires what the worse part of her situation is. She swallows, thinks for a moment and then tells him, “it’s hard to breathe”. He tells her to hold the weights up higher. He looks her over real good and then tells her he likes her shoes. Then he wants to know from her how sexy she is. She doesn’t understand the question in her distraction. She ask him, “what?!”, Then starts telling him the answer in a state of confusion. He ask her if she dances and she replies, “salsa”. He wants to see a classic salsa move so he then ask her if she has one to show him. Immediately she says yes, but then changes it to a “no” as she raises the heavy weights up again to get more air, then mumbles something about not being able to move. She seems to start unraveling at this point. Coughing, moving her head side to side in an attempt to make the nose hook feel more comfortable. Her effort to breathe has picked up tremendously. She tells him the nose hook hurts. That it feels like a violation. That there are so many things going on that require her attention. Jr feels his dick get a little hard after her pitiful diatribe. He walks up to her and tells her how cute her skirt is as he is removing it. She starts to cry again and meekly utters, “yeah”. He inquires as to whether or not she is orgasmic. “What?!” She seems confused by every question asked of her. When her panties get pulled down and her pussy exposed she starts to cry more. He turns them inside out and finds a giant stain in them. He puts them up to her face and ask her what the hell that is all about. How it got there. He wants to know if it came from her cunt. Then he folds them just so and places them over her head. The inside of the crotch right over her nose hooked nose. Then he ask her again where the stain came from. She tells him, “my twat”. The weights are really becoming heavy now. She tries to raise one leg and shove the knee of it under her arms and weights to help support them –but to no avail. The crying starts up again, her bottom lip quivering, her face like a red balloon. She just stares straight ahead as a tear falls over her left cheek. He ask her if she thinks she deserves a whipping. She is utterly confused by the question. She starts to answer several times and then very meekly states “no” as the crying starts up heavier. She sees him walking toward her with a whip in his hands. He takes aim at her bare ass cheeks and immediately after the first crack she yells, “jesus!”. He doesn’t stop for a minute. She has her teeth gritted and eyes slammed shut as she cries through the ordeal while trying to hold up the weight. He ask her again if she deserves it and she immediately states “no” before changing it to, “probably”. He whips her across the pussy. Her crying turns into a sobbing. He wants to see that dance move again. After that he wants to know how she masturbates between sobs. He ask her if she would like for him to get her pussy off right now. She shakes her head no repeatedly and then says, “sure”. Her crying now is at the point where she can’t even think straight. Words seem to be foreign to her as jr shoves the hitachi up against her cunt. He makes her beg for something she doesn’t want. If she doesn’t sound convincing he has her do it again. Then tells her to feel sexy while this is going on. She may just have too many distractions right now...