"Where is the microfiche?!" demands Goddess Severa. "They don't make those anymore" insists the captive spy (or is it victim?), attached with leather cuffs, to a white bondage bench. His lack of cooperation ensures that he is tickle to nearly the point of collapse. He's at his limit and still the Amazon presses on, clamping Her leather gauntlet gloves over his face and slapping him. The Goddess is dressed head to toe in tight Wolford, body revealing clothes and is without mercy.

An excellent short movie to add to your collection of Goddess Severa clips. Bonus feature includes an ou... Show more