She’s done with the warmup. The floggers are gone, and duckie is standing there, pink all over, breathing deep, but still locked in place. He looks like he loved every second of it.

The two assisting subs are stepping back onto the stage, but now they’re different. Their robes are gone—they’re just in pink shorts now.

They’re bringing out items. Madam is selecting something, sending the rest away. She’s placing something on him now.

Rings. Around his cock and balls.

She’s making sure he stays hard for whatever’s next.

Ouch.