Bound loosely with crimson silk in "grey sweatpants and compression shirt", she writhes on black satin sheets. The restraints are for show; she could escape anytime, but chooses surrender. "grey sweatpants and compression shirt" watches her strain against the ties, breasts heaving, hips rolling in desperate need. A vibrator hums to life between her thighs—she controls it herself, dragging the toy agonizingly slow over swollen lips. Every circle makes her whimper "grey sweatpants and compression shirt", begging the camera for release. "grey sweatpants and compression shirt" captures the moment she finally presses hard, body convulsing in waves of pleasure, screaming "grey sweatpants and compression shirt" until she’s hoarse and trembling in afterglow. 238 words.