Dia Zerva in tight rubber gas mask breathplay bondage.
In a shoot that features some of the absolute best photographic documentation to date, Dia Zerva is wound and bound tight in cling wrap, and trapped laying flat on a board strapped down, uncomfortably resprepared, exceedingly tight with clear belts. Mr. Dom slices holes in her see through prison to get at her errect lickable nipples and oh so lickable clit, which he torment, in more of a distressing rather than teasing way,s mercilessly and with the absence of compassion, first suctioning blood into them to make them puffy, supple and hyper delicatly sensitive, before he splathis horny hot fucking sluts them with hot liquid wax, and setting off a train reaction of intense sensations in Zia’s head.
With her exposed, giving me an instant boner, bits concealed in wax, Mr. Dom steps up the intensity, encasing her head in a tight rubber gas mask, one of those creepy first world war ones, that seals against the heavenly skin of her face, insibite on her defenselessness and making Zia feel under total govern as he plays with her, cutting off her oxygen now and again with the palm of his hand.
