“witch of steel” begins with candlelight flickering across a redhead’s curves in a steamy bathroom. Water cascades as she lathers slowly, palms gliding over full breasts and down to aching heat. In “witch of steel” she leans against cool tile, fingers dipping inside with soft moans that echo. The rhythm builds in “witch of steel” until her knees buckle, orgasm rippling through her like the water itself. “witch of steel” is pure solo indulgence—raw, beautiful, unapologetic.