Zazie Skymm wrists bound tightly to the wooden cross by ropes. Her eyes are wild with desire, her chest heaving with each breath. She struggles against her restraints, desperate for the sweet relief of orgasm, but knows she is at the mercy of Mistress Tatjana's sadistic whims.

Zazie Skymm wrists bound tightly to the wooden cross by ropes. Her eyes are wild with desire, her chest heaving with each breath. She struggles against her restraints, desperate for the sweet relief of orgasm, but knows she is at the mercy of Mistress Tatjana's sadistic whims.