Domina Liza leads her bound n sacked slave into the abandoned barn and restrains and hoists him to the beams. She proceeds to punish him without saying a word – her singletail, martinet n bootlace whips striking on skin are the only sounds along with the cries of pain from her slave. Clad in jodhpurs, riding boots and a long leather trenchcoat, she strikes the whips increasingly harder before removing her coat to show her strict fitted shirt and tie. She pauses on occasion to examine the marks she has made before continuing. The silent onslaught of the Domina is relentless…