Seeing her nearly about to keel over and whimpering through the gag. He watched her continue moaning whilst her pussy soaked the rope behind her. She staggered and nearly fell several times and it took a lot of will not to break character but he kept with the fantasy. She didn't have another knot to pass over, however he had a final idea. He walked in front of her and pressed the rather thick leather knot at the end of his riding crop and pressed it against her pussy, using duct tape to tether the other end of the riding crop to the rope so she could walk along the very whip that caused so much pain to her supple backside.<strong>"Keep... walking."</strong>He said with his eyes dangerously flashing as he looked into her own. He played the role of dominating slave breaker well for her.