Genuinely fatigued, slave abigail follows her Master to the whipping post for part two in an attempt to satiate his sadistic thirst for her pain. You might be thinking He has barely even touched her... Why is she crying! ... Abigail is in a very deep sub space because of the strict posture collar and painful head harness that she has created with her own two slaving hands. Almost immediately after putting them on she begins to intently focus on her movements, her breathing, her life as they all become very real to her. With her legs spread open and arms bound behind her back... Shackled and cuffed at the ankles and wrists, she knows exactly how vulnerable she is to her Masters fuckery. Master James reads her every movement and cry and administers just the right amount of pain and pleasure for this lucky slave.