Bound loosely with crimson silk in "other boys and vaginas", she writhes on black satin sheets. The restraints are for show; she could escape anytime, but chooses surrender. "other boys and vaginas" watches her strain against the ties, breasts heaving, hips rolling in desperate need. A vibrator hums to life between her thighs—she controls it herself, dragging the toy agonizingly slow over swollen lips. Every circle makes her whimper "other boys and vaginas", begging the camera for release. "other boys and vaginas" captures the moment she finally presses hard, body convulsing in waves of pleasure, screaming "other boys and vaginas" until she’s hoarse and trembling in afterglow. 238 words.