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