Zayda J. 0077

21 year old Zayda is back to The Attic on her 5th visit. And what a wet visit it was. Let’s get started.
First off for Zayda is a little time in The Aquarium. After stripping and then shackling her with heavy chains and manacles, as well as attaching bowling balls to her neck collar, she was placed into a clear, water tight cage. Zed had already hooked up a lawn sprinkler inside of the cage. You know, the kind that goes tak, tak, tak, tak, whoosh, tak, tak, tak, tak, whoosh. So once she was locked into the cage we turned the water on. The sprinkler came to life and suddenly Zayda was getting hit in the head by a strong stream of water. It was kind of like being inside of your own personal weather system. So now we just sit back and watch as the water level in the cage gets higher and higher and Zayda get’s more and more water logged. It takes quite awhile to fill that cage up and I think I see her starting to shiver now.
Next up for Zayda is a little outdoor time in the cold. It’s about 40 degrees outside so I lock her neck and wrists to a board, chain her to a chair underneath some Juniper trees while Zed sets up a sprinkler to keep her hosed down with. Oh, and I secured those bowling balls to the board attached to her neck. Once she was secured she began to shake immediately. The sound she made as she shivered was constant and loud, the metal of the chains and manacles beating against the chair she’s chained too. She, in fact, screams a lot. And she looks fantastic all naked and cold, shivering with her tits exposed, water beading up upon her skin. Her hair wet and sultry. I mean damn, that’s got to suck. She’s really fucking shaking now. Water streaming down her body and she’s clearly in distress, crying. Jesus, would you stop shaking? It’s kind of getting annoying. Okay, where’s the Hitachi and Victor? I lubed that Hitachi up with a huge dollop of peanut butter. Then I called Victor over to clean it up. Then Steve