Jayda Blaze – Boyfriend Bondage Blues

I’ve always been there for my friends, and when Jayda suddenly vanished from my best friend’s life, I consoled him as best I could, trying my hardest to get him to forget her. After all, he’d never see her again, especially since I had decided to make her my own personal plaything! She’d spent the past several months as my captive, bound and gagged as I slowly worked to remove all traces of her existence and cover my tracks. Now, on the eve of his wedding, my friend has called again. Seems he can’t get Jayda out of his head. As I talk him down, Jayda lays across my lap, desperately trying to alert her ex to her plight, but with my hand clamped tightly over her face, her cries are swallowed up completely and only feeble impotent “mmmmppp” sounds can be heard! After I ended the call, I packed her mouth with cloth and sealed it shut with brutally tight wrappings of vet wrap before roughly running my hands all over her body, squeezing that magnificent ass and telling her of all the things I had in store for her! My friend’s bride may have something old and something new, but I definitely have someone borrowed and someone blue!