Soft morning light floods “power slave” as a petite blonde wakes alone, sheets tangled around naked hips. “power slave” follows her lazy exploration—fingertips brushing sensitive skin, lingering where she needs it most. The beauty of “power slave” is its unhurried pace; she savors every second until quiet gasps become desperate cries in “power slave”. When release finally shudders through her in “power slave”, the viewer feels privileged to witness such private ecstasy.