Hogtie and her personal hell!

Time passes very slowly for poor Jenni as she is being trained.

Finally, she's freed from the post, but things aren't much better.

She's hogtied on the floor, laying on a tarp for reasons she doesn't know yet.

Sgt. Major looms over her and begins to flog her ass...

"You didn't like it on your tits or pussy, did you Slave?"
"No, Sgt. Major."
"Do you like it here?"
"No, Sgt. Major," Jenni replies.
"Geez, bitch- there's no pleasing you!"

He flogs her some more, just for fun, and eventually turns her on her side.

"It's alright- I have something new for you. Your Master has done alot of research on you.
He knows what you like...and what you hate. Do you want to see what he's learned?"
"No, Sgt. Major."
"Well, too bad."

First, he gags her, which she always hates.

Making her wait and anticipate what's coming next, Sgt. Major slowly grabs what he was looking for from a box nearby.

He holds it up for her to see...
A Bottle of Vegetable Oil.

"I know that your Mistress used it on you once as 'foreplay.' You hated it.
Well, it's time for another coating."

She shakes her head vehemently as he pours to thick liquid on her body, giving her a 'gross, sticky feeling' that she hates!

"Ew, ew ew-www," Jenni cries through her bit gag.
Sgt. Major laughs and keeps going.

He coats the tarp below her and presses her down in it, coating her more and more.

When that is done, he uses even more, coating the back of her, starting with her legs...

'This is disgusting. I can't take too much more of this,' Jenni thinks.