We find Harley Ace sat up on the couch, her legs spread by shackles at her ankles, and her neck and head held tightly in place by a metal collar. O.T. has decided to ramp up the intensity of his treatment for the second half of their session together. Shaking and whimpering is all well and good, but when O.T. takes out the flogger and starts beating Harley’s face and tits with it, all of the tension she’s built up breaks into a thousand pieces and she is sobbing and screaming. It only gets louder when O.T. takes out his tot. It’s not even close to her by the time she is screaming “no” and trying to pull away from its electrified tips. She’ll be alright though. The good doctor knows that the best way to calm her panic is with a hitachi vibrator and a metal pussy hook.
