The Audition: Cheyenne Jewel

Cheyenne wants to earn her place at your feet. She starts with a ball gag, straps it tight, then fits the collar herself. Rope follows. She binds her own wrists, loops the knots, pulls until they bite. The first paddle cracks across her ass and the sound fills the room. Flogger tails whistle next, then the crop snaps against her thighs. Nipple clamps bite down and she breathes hard through her nose. She stretches her feet out, brings the crop down on her soles until they burn. Every blow lands because she swings it. Every restraint stays because she tied it. She works herself over without mercy, proving she can take the worst of it and still beg for more.