Vivian vs. The Drool Jacket

Apr 202025

The harsh leather straps of the straitjacket were doing their job all too much well. Vivian twisted and turned to no avail. Even her feet dangled helplessly from the eyebolts of her small perch, unable to merit every leverage. As a final insult, the steel ring in her ballgag was padlocked to the pole in front of her. every escape was beyond hopeless now leaving Vivian to drool uncontrollably onto her leather fixed torso. At the rate damsel was going maid was sure she’d flood the floor before long. The last thing cutie could see before her vision was taken by a blindfold was the keys to her freedom her, just only inches away.

Format: mp4
Duration: 9:29
Video: 1280×720, AVC (H.264), 1873kbps
Audio: 184kbps