Is it any wonder I like Izzebella so much? Is it any mystery why I’m so reluctant to let her go? Just look at her. So innocent, so fresh faced, so frightened. I love a redhead in a pixie cut, don’t you? And look at that body! See how those leather straps caress every curve? Of course I had to strip her nude so I could enjoy every inch of that beautiful pale flesh, and the pink glow where the straps dig in. I imagine it’s uncomfortable the way the strap presses against her sex and rides up between the cheeks of her ass. Of course, that tight panel gag keeps her from complaining TOO much! Tho...

Is it any wonder I like Izzebella so much? Is it any mystery why I’m so reluctant to let her go? Just look at her. So innocent, so fresh faced, so frightened. I love a redhead in a pixie cut, don’t you? And look at that body! See how those leather straps caress every curve? Of course I had to strip her nude so I could enjoy every inch of that beautiful pale flesh, and the pink glow where the straps dig in. I imagine it’s uncomfortable the way the strap presses against her sex and rides up between the cheeks of her ass. Of course, that tight panel gag keeps her from complaining TOO much! Those whimpers and moans are so exciting! The screams aren’t too loud, but up here in the attic no one will hear them except me. Look at her writhe and struggle. Look at the fear in her eyes. Is it any wonder I don’t want to let her go? Fortunately, I don’t have to....ever.