Waterbondage Exclusive! Aria Giovanni is here!

Aria Giovanni. On the chair, metal bites her wrists. Isis crops those perfect tits hard, then swings lower, marking the curve of her ass. Water hits next, cold, straight from the hose, soaking skin and making every welt shine. Next, she’s strung naked in the center of a spinning web of chains. The octagon turns. Floggers bite. Then the jets open from every angle, blasting her body until she’s slick and shaking. Rope follows. A cage swallows her. It drops into a black tank, lifts, drops again. Isis holds the lever. Last, Aria stands inside a tall glass column. Water rises past her mouth, past her nose. Only a single metal ball keeps her face above the surface, and even that slips under when her legs tremble. She gasps when she can. The rest of the time she holds her breath and waits for the level to drop. Isis watches every second.