Look at this little bitch boi all locked down on all fours just waiting to get beaten. There's not much other use for it really. I love to hear it yelp when my thick leather crop smacks its skin. The sound goes so nice with the click-clack of my six inch stiletto heels on the dungeon floor. Funny when it thinks it'll only be the crop today. Nope. I finish it off with my cane and make count each stroke!