Soft silk ties her wrists in daya knight feet. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More daya knight feet”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “daya knight feet, daya knight feet, fuck, daya knight feet!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “daya knight feet” in aftershocks.