The slave still has no clue what he has gotten himself into. Mistress Zora and, especially, I, Lady Nora, don't like it at all when slaves don't show up on time. This idiot stood in the doorway at the wrong time and is much too excited to kneel here before us now. After he greets us appropriately, we take him in for questioning! We take mean percussive tools in hand and I give him a simple task to complete... Now he has to justify himself in front of his mistresses and endure the pain we inflict on him with our hard blows!
Mistress Anfisa plays a special dice game with her slave. She feels like inflicting pain on him and gives him no chance to win against her lust. Dice are rolled, sometimes she rolls, sometimes he rolls. The dice determine the number of blows he gets! She's uses different implements, whose blows land with differing intensity. Mistress Anfisa strikes hard and enjoys this game! The slave too?
The slave clearly shows that he is the weakest man for far and wide. Mistress Anfisa has never met a weakling like him. His body is weak, but how strong is his psyche? Mistress Anfisa picks up a riding crop and wants to find out the balance between the physical and psychological resilience of the slave. She strikes and observes his reactions. Weakness defines him and for this he gets strong slaps from Mistress Anfisa!