Little Time

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First-ever off for Zayda is a lil' time in The Aquarium. After disrobing and then fettering her with intense chains and manacles, as well as affixing bowling sack to her neck collar, she was positioned into a clear, water taut cage. Zed had already hooked up a lawn sprinkler inwards of the cage. You know, the kind that heads tak, tak, tak, tak, whoosh, tak, tak, tak, tak, whoosh. So once she was locked into the box we revved the water on. The sprinkler came to life and all of a sudden Zayda was getting beat in the head by a intense geyser of water. It was kind of like being inwards of your own private weather system. So now we just sit back and observe as the water level in the box gets higher and higher and Zayda get's more and more water logged. It takes quite awhile to fill that box up and I think I observe her embarking to shiver now.Next up for Zayda is a lil' outdoor time in the cold. It's about 40 degrees outside so I lock her neck and wrists to a board, chain her to a tabouret beneath some Juniper trees while Zed sets up a sprinkler to keep her hosed down with. Oh, and I secured those bowling sack to the board affixed to her neck. Once she was secured she began to shake immediately. The sound she made as she shivered was stable and loud, the iron of the chains and manacles beating against the tabouret she's fettered too. She, in fact, yells a lot. And she looks beautiful all naked and cold, shuddering with her bumpers exposed, water beading up upon her skin. Her hair humid and sultry. I mean damn, that's got to suck. She's indeed plumbing jiggling now. Water streaming down her assets and she's obviously in distress, crying. Jesus, would you stop shaking? It's kind of getting annoying. Okay, where's the Magic wand and Victor? I well-lubed that Magic wand up with a huge dollop of peanut butter. Then I called Victor over to neat it up. Then Steve ; Frank got in on the business as well. Poor Zayda, just over there witnessing what is taking place. Knowing I'm about to put that Magic wand right on her cunt. Unfortunately, given that the dogs had so much grief getting that peanut butter off the end of it due to it getting stuck in their mouths, I had to just go ahead and use it anyway. I heard Zayda let out a gasp when she witnessed that Magic wand just before it beat her pussy. And naturally, once it beat that water logged cunt, she embarked to do more than gasp. Her hands revved into knuckles and she embarked to scream. And what the fuck, she instantly demands permission to cum. What?!Finally, Zayda is tied with her wrists and elbows brought together and then she's arched over and her palms tied up to a ladder. From this point an bum hook is installed. Now I'm going to penalize Zayda for being so goddamn beautiful. I'm going to make her sob over this. I commence with a cane; a small little whip made of fiberglass. It doesn't take any time at all before she's crying. I stir to a rattan cane. I smack her in measured waves. Relentlessly. Each time she sobs out and makes a face of anguish. I whip her calves and then her Achilles heel. After several moments of letting her regain her composure I lash her magnificent cunt. Then her bum cheeks. You can tell it hurts. I mean, outside of the moaning she's doing, she keeps attempting to pick her tied feet up, just a little, to sort of shake off the sting. And that bum hook just rattles around while she does. And then: WHACK. I made her sight at you, The Viewer, and tell you she well deserved that. Because she's so goddamn beautiful. Then I had her ask me for another one and thank me for it after its delivery. Oh my god, abandon that plumbing howling you large baby. When I finally let her have an climax she looked like she was attempting to thrust a watermelon out her cooter hole. She screamed. She said "Oh my god!" She splashed all over my arm.