Alena ends up hogtied on that red bench with her bare feet stuck out like a target. Some guy in a hockey mask and another one start working her soles over with a thin cane and a few other rods. She takes stroke after stroke, shifting as much as the ropes let her while the marks build up. Close-ups of her feet and her face make it clear this is not a light warm-up. The whole thing stays locked on the bastinado the entire time.
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