(Full HD 1280x720 @ 6M/sec.) Molly is securely bound to a tall wooden chair, incapable of moving her limbs or torso. She is naked save for a pair of panties and black heels. At her feet is a clear bag and a length of leather cord. She had made the mistake of telling JR that having a bag pulled over her head terrifies her. When JR comes in and asks her what her name is again she can barely be heard. She is extremely nervous. He asks her how she feels about the rope around her neck and she tells him, "A little nerve-wracking." Immediately JR gets up and pulls the bag over her head and ties it of...

(Full HD 1280x720 @ 6M/sec.) Molly is securely bound to a tall wooden chair, incapable of moving her limbs or torso. She is naked save for a pair of panties and black heels. At her feet is a clear bag and a length of leather cord. She had made the mistake of telling JR that having a bag pulled over her head terrifies her. When JR comes in and asks her what her name is again she can barely be heard. She is extremely nervous. He asks her how she feels about the rope around her neck and she tells him, "A little nerve-wracking." Immediately JR gets up and pulls the bag over her head and ties it off at the neck with the leather cord. She knows it's coming and slams her eyes shut as he pulls it over her head. Her breathing picks up and we can see her looking out through the opacity of the bag. He asks her where her head is at now and she tells him, quite literally, "The bag." She takes a deep breath and tells him how nervous this makes her feel. She adds that she is "super scared of not being able to breathe." The bag is in concert with her lungs. Every breath matches a collapsing or expansion of the bag around her head. She takes another deep breath and swallows hard, fear and nervousness deeply etched in her face. It is clear that utter panic lies just beneath the surface. He distracts her by making her tell him about how she masturbates and what she uses, the bag now becoming foggy inside. JR asks her if she has ever had a guy masturbate her before and she tells him no. He tells her that he is going to give it his best effort then pulls the bag back over her head, ties it off and shoves the Hitachi against her cunt. As soon as it hits her sex she lets out a scream. It seems she completely forgot about the bag being over her head. Seconds later she throws her head back, her mouth in the shape of a giant O as the thin clear bag gets sucked over her face hole. She keeps her mouth open constantly, closing it only when she makes high pitched moans of pleasure. He orders her not to cum, to not have an orgasm. Soon she is wildly swinging her head in large 360s as she lets out high pitched squeals. The bag has become full of condensation due to her heavy breathing and screams and she can't stop sucking the thin material in as she sucks for the used air inside. She asks him if she can have an orgasm but instead he just pulls it away and leaves her there.