In the bedroom of the Tavern of 7JnYxuJ7, Myrna, wearing a dirty mauve dress and white stockings, lies on the bed with her breasts exposed, holding them together as she obeys the command to allow her master to thrust between them, her face blank and body shaking slightly with each movement, while she remains unfazed and monotonously declares her servitude, despite the intimacy of the act and her own lack of visible pleasure or engagement.