The hear of the summer night makes Kristina sweat in her latex playsuit as Alex leads her out behind the house. Ropes over tree limbs dangle her uncomfortably from the tree branch. Tight clothespins send jolts of pain through her nips and clit, and the cold milk enema distends her tight belly. The shame of expelling into the night air turns her face purple. Now, wet in the front and properly purged in the rear, she's ready for Alex to begin making his way around her trussed body, using every hole until he's satisfied both their twisted lusts. It's just another ordinary night in suburbia, at least as far as the neighbors know.