Zayda J.

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Very first we find Zayda standing in the room wearing a glistening ebony latex shirt, latex thigh-high stockings, glistening ebony PVC garter belt, blue undies and clear 7" heels. She is being strapped into a cell bind which gets bound off to the ceiling. Rope is strapped above and below her latex encrusted torso. We witness as she is being bound, close-ups of her face and body. She already doesn't appear to like her binding. After her cell bind is secured to the ceiling she is ring gagged. Afterward, a thick rubber neck corset is positioned around her neck and secured with a energy drill. The camera takes lengthy looks of Zayda being bound, gagged and collared. Close-ups of her open mouth, glistening latex and disconcerted stares cram the lens. She's kicking off to drool. You can hear it when lengthy strings of it strike the floor. Yes, it's indeed running from her face crevasse now, her tongue moving around in there attempting to sop it up before it rolls out onto her chin before dangling in ever longer streams. The energy smash completely freaked her out. I grab Airella and have Zayda French smooch her, tongue her plastic breasts and cooter hole. Oops, there went more drool beating the floor. Zayda wasn't at all bashful about blow-up doll sex. Afterward, I bind her latex encrusted ankles out to each side in order to opened up her wide. We find the camera just seeing her, her face up close, that tongue never seeming to stop moving in there. Does she find the ring gag strange? Her chin has a sustained geyser of drool running down it. She sort of bobs around on her high-heeled shoes as she attempts to get into some sort of comfort zone. That's when I take a package of saran wrap and wrap her up from torso to foot, saving her head for later.