The Problem

Kathia Nobili slips into the role of the wicked doctor once more. Izabella De Cruz walks into the office with a small problem she cannot solve on her own. Kathia promises an easy fix, tells her to lie back, take the medicine, and let it work. Izabella wakes naked, wrists and ankles spread wide and secured, unable to close her legs. Kathia stands over her with the flogger in hand and no trace of mercy in her eyes. The first strike lands across Izabella’s pale thighs; the second kisses the soft swell of her breasts. Each blow is calculated and slow, the leather licking skin that is already pink. Izabella struggles, blonde hair plastered to her damp forehead, but the straps hold. Kathia circles the table, selects the next spot, and swings again, her smile widening every time Izabella’s bound body jerks helplessly against the leather restraints.