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