Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “samantha autum”. The bound beauty in “samantha autum” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “samantha autum”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “samantha autum” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “samantha autum”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “samantha autum” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.