(Full HD 1280x720 @ 6M/sec.) 22 year old Zayda gets her first ever enema. I have her lying flat on her tummy. Her ankles bound together and roped off to the floor. Both arms are pulled up high behind her back and tied off to the ceiling, strappado style. A small cat food bowl is sitting before her filled with a beautiful French dessert. Just beautiful. We watch her a bit, she knows full well what's about to happen now. She's nervous. I start sticking a double balloon enema nozzle up her asshole. This didn't go so well, at least for her. Like I said, she doesn't like things stuck up her ass and...

(Full HD 1280x720 @ 6M/sec.) 22 year old Zayda gets her first ever enema. I have her lying flat on her tummy. Her ankles bound together and roped off to the floor. Both arms are pulled up high behind her back and tied off to the ceiling, strappado style. A small cat food bowl is sitting before her filled with a beautiful French dessert. Just beautiful. We watch her a bit, she knows full well what's about to happen now. She's nervous. I start sticking a double balloon enema nozzle up her asshole. This didn't go so well, at least for her. Like I said, she doesn't like things stuck up her ass and this is a big nozzle. Long. So I keep pushing it in and she keeps wailing and crying about it. She told me later she really hated not being able to see what I was doing. After what seemed like an eternity the nozzle was finally inserted, pumped up and the flow of milk could start. And once she started getting a butt full of milk I shoved the cat bowl under her face so she could start eating that wonderful dessert. I mean, who doesn't want to eat beautiful food while they get a hefty milk enema? She told me she was having painful cramps but I encouraged her to eat more of the dessert. She ate that food like a wild cause I let her know she wasn't going to release that milk until she was full on both ends. And when she'd eaten that dessert I placed an even more decadent one in the bowl to replace it. She dug right in and started eating it. Her cramps were getting stronger now and she occasionally had to stop, grimace, cry, and then start eating again. Her face was a mess. That's when she started herself. Well, at least some of the milk started to leak out around the nozzle, leaving her to just lay in it as she finished her wonderful dessert. I released her legs and arms and wrapped a belt around her elbows to draw them close. Then I fetched a big, clear container for her to release her milk into. So we could watch it. I made her squat over the bucket and blow that nozzle and her milk out of her asshole.