When Elise Met Medical Slave

Elise has been dying to tie up a fresh face. Medical Slave shows up in the same skin-tight black latex suit. They strap her down to the fuck cart. Plastic wrap snakes over every inch—head, mouth, tits, thighs—until only her cunt breathes. The shiny black sheath makes her look like property. Elise spreads her open and works two fingers inside, stretching the slick heat until the first thick ropes of white start to drip. She pushes the strap-on in slow, then harder, hips snapping against the cart while the vibrator buzzes against Medical Slave’s swollen clit. Every thrust squeezes more cream out, coating the black shaft. The only sounds that escape the plastic gag are broken, hungry moans. Elise keeps the angle tight so the camera sees every pulse, every fresh spill, every time Medical Slave’s cunt clenches and leaks again.