THIS VERSION DOES NOT CONTAIN CAPTIONS

It was just another typical Tuesday afternoon. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and the rubber toy I had bound in a latex straight jacket, along with rope thigh harnesses to keep its legs open, and a gas mask to train its steady breathing, was screaming its head off.

I had previously spent several hours stretching its urethra with a larger-than-average sounding rod and experimenting with a new electro kit. I needed to secure My rubber toy tightly; otherwise, the pain from the CBT would undoubtedly cause it to thrash ab...

THIS VERSION DOES NOT CONTAIN CAPTIONS

It was just another typical Tuesday afternoon. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and the rubber toy I had bound in a latex straight jacket, along with rope thigh harnesses to keep its legs open, and a gas mask to train its steady breathing, was screaming its head off.

I had previously spent several hours stretching its urethra with a larger-than-average sounding rod and experimenting with a new electro kit. I needed to secure My rubber toy tightly; otherwise, the pain from the CBT would undoubtedly cause it to thrash about like a flag in a hurricane.

I could sense it nearing exhaustion, so I moved on to the finale - bringing it to the edge until it either begged me to stop or had a ruined orgasm. I've played with this toy for long enough to know precisely how to make it squirm and beg to entertain me in just the right ways. Denial, pleading, crying, and desperation all make Me SO WET! I'm insatiable and constantly demand more! My wishes were granted when My rubber toy experienced a ruined orgasm, followed by post-orgasm polishing, and finally, it begged me to stop. A perfect afternoon indeed.

Buy this clip now and experience my slow, tantalizing edging firsthand!