IntoTheAttic Zayda J 4
07 Jan 2015
Release Year: 2015
Genres: DOMINANCE AND SUBMISSION, Bondage, Humilation, Torture, Electric, Fetish, Toys
Video language: English
22 year old Zayda is back animal training The Attic for her 7th visit, perhaps the messiest yet. She definitely got some restrictions poked on this one.
Zayda begins her day relaxing on a filthy mattress, one leg fastened up to the ceiling by the ankle. A bowling ball hanging from the large toe. Her other leg is drawn out and has it is large toe fastened off to the floor. She has one arm fastened behind her back and the other fastened in the front, to her chest restraint. She's wearing a couple of white pants, a adult baby likewise petite couple of white pants. After we see her for several minutes the Hitachi receives slammed against her love tunnel. She perks right up and within seconds she's asking for an big o in typical Zayda fashion. I swear, that angel can cum if the wind blows up her petticoat. I tell her no, repeatedly. She simply waits a small in number seconds and asks anew, resistance play about the daybed. She's making exasperated sounds, hands balled into fists and just as quickly widen back open in desperation as this babe tugs animalism her bindings. Her begging receives so insistent and hopeless I receive disappointed with her and tell her to just go ahead and do it --get these pants stunk up and dirty. She blows one out into her skivvies with a great deal of screaming. Once this babe was done I circumcised her pants off and pushed em into her throat and taped that in real taut with darksome electrical tape. I wonder what these pants tasted like? I went and grabbed The White Boy and pushed it up her butt. Trust me, that babe screamed and cried a entire bunch. She doesn't like things poked up her wazoo. So I popped the Hitachi back on her wet crack and this babe screamed so fucking raw I was sure she'd pass out. After I was done fucking her gazoo with The White Boy this babe just laid there crying for several minutes. That's when I grabbed a clear bag, a bag I'd stored old pants in from angels that have been thru here in the final year or so, and pulled it over her Cry Baby head. I fastened that off around her neck with leather cord and started vibbing her off, her head all encased in the bag now. She just now began to shriek bloody as her bag started fogging up. She freaked out.
Format: Windows Media
Duration: 35:32
Video: 720x480, Windows Media Video 9, 1953kbps
Audio: 62kbps
File size: 524.6 MB