Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “r34 mind control”. The bound beauty in “r34 mind control” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “r34 mind control”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “r34 mind control” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “r34 mind control”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “r34 mind control” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.