Petite blond Destine is left chained and handcuffed in the chilly cellar wearing just a short satin rest shirt, panties and heels. The only way for her to get out of the cold was to reach for the keys to the locks dangling a few feet in front of her. She struggles to reach the keys but the chains pull her up short. Her grasping hands aren't able to reach the keys. She has to use her head, literally, to get the dangling keys to swing into her grasp. Time and time again the keys slip from her fingers and when she does get a good grip she realizes that the string they are tethered too is too shor...
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Petite blond Destine is left chained and handcuffed in the chilly cellar wearing just a short satin rest shirt, panties and heels. The only way for her to get out of the cold was to reach for the keys to the locks dangling a few feet in front of her. She struggles to reach the keys but the chains pull her up short. Her grasping hands aren't able to reach the keys. She has to use her head, literally, to get the dangling keys to swing into her grasp. Time and time again the keys slip from her fingers and when she does get a good grip she realizes that the string they are tethered too is too shor...