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