Sangini loves tight ropes and extreme bastinado. It makes her feel alive, all this pain and struggle is revealing. She can be herself and no need to pretend someone else. She tried a lot of things with Kalahari, so he decides that it’s not necessary to mitigate the power of the impact and he finally can do whatever he wants.  The tight hogtie secures Sangini on the bench. She’s impatient and looking forward to anything her master prepared for her today. She happily takes the huge ballgag from him with a mouth, enjoying helpless position in strong, confident hands.   She seems aroused and excited, the moment later Kalahari gets the leather belt and starts harsh strokes on both her feet. She screams through the ballgag, but this pain is nothing comparing with everything she already experienced. However Kalahari just started. Hits become harder and harder, soon the cane changes the belt, now the sensation is much more difficult to handle.   The ballgag is gone, the pauses between hits get shorter, Sangini has to count every one of them, that makes it even more painful. Kalahari finally stops holding back and breaks the cane at her feet. And doesn’t stop. The fun is just started. Sangini slowly realizes what horrors await her ahead. This is the first piece of the cane that has been broken off, but not the last for today.