Italian dominatrix Alba Zevon is determined to teach her unruly sub a lesson. She strides back and forth before him, dressed in a full length latex hobble dress as she belittles the sub, smacking her riding crop in her hands. Finally, the sub will stand for no more. He yanks the crop from her hands, throwing it away. Alba tries to run but the hobble dress is so tight she can only take mincing little steps and is easily caught! The man wraps plastic wrap tightly around her wrists and arms, compressing them together in an unbreakable plastic arm binder, then wraps her arms to her waist, immob...

Italian dominatrix Alba Zevon is determined to teach her unruly sub a lesson. She strides back and forth before him, dressed in a full length latex hobble dress as she belittles the sub, smacking her riding crop in her hands. Finally, the sub will stand for no more. He yanks the crop from her hands, throwing it away. Alba tries to run but the hobble dress is so tight she can only take mincing little steps and is easily caught! The man wraps plastic wrap tightly around her wrists and arms, compressing them together in an unbreakable plastic arm binder, then wraps her arms to her waist, immobilizing them! Already she can feel the burn in her muscles but she does not stop insulting her client, who stuffs her mouth with some old panties, enjoying her muffled insults as the plastic wrap winds around her head multiple times, sealing her mouth shut and trapping the dirty panties inside. He isn't finished yet, not by a long shot! She is wrapped from shoulders to feet, the only things not sealed away in a plastic prison being her head and her heels! She is propped in a corner and left while her sub gets some more equipment! The heat is building up inside her cocoon and her body is tightly compressed from every angle, giving her ample reasons to moan in misery into her packed and sealed mouth! When the former sub returns he slowly makes the demeaned domme shuffle to a chair and he lifts her up, placing her on it as he ignores her fearful squeaks! To ensure she would not be going anywhere, he wrapped more and more plastic around the chair, fusing her to it inside a milky cocoon. She was in a miserable fury now, unable to move at all. The client removed a large magic marker and wrote his name across the plastic that was crushing her face, ensuring whoever found her would know exactly who had done this to her, and he left her to moan and twitch helplessly.