“little caprice age” is all elegance: a raven-haired woman in heels and pearls, nothing else. In “little caprice age” she sits on a grand piano, legs wide, using the smooth handle of a hairbrush as a dildo. The contrast in “little caprice age” between refined setting and raw masturbation is intoxicating. Her cultured moans echo in “little caprice age” until she shatters, elegant composure lost in shuddering climax.