When her risks hang onto the frame the little tart, her chaos under Mistress Laura continues. Stretched and strained by chains and ropes her four limbs tied off with each. Her weak body is subjected to a dose of this whip punctuated with a slap from Laura smarting hand. She yanks, screams and gyrates against the unyielding bonds which hold in a strained position. At the end Nelli’s underside is really a mass of throbbing welts and red blotches.