Hogtied and wet.

Starla can't resist him in this tight bondage.

Even if she could run away, would it be safe?!?

He puts her on the ground and hogties her...

He didn't take it easy on her.
He didn't miss a loop.
He didn't miss a knot.

She can't get loose from this.

He got her how he wanted her.

He removed the towel and turned her on her side.

The cold water chills her to the bone.

He warms her up with some smacks of a stick!

As she suffers, the water level rises.

It is flowing in from the river as the tide goes out.

"Want this to stop?"
She nods.

He turns her onto her stomach and ties her hair to the hogtie of her arms and legs.
Another end is tied to a nearby stake.

He begins to strike her ass instead.

She knows that complaining won't help.
He knows that she won't.

He eventually finishes, wanting her to focus on the rising water instead.