Rain patters against windows in “shower bondage” as a pale, raven-haired vixen touches herself by candlelight. Goosebumps rise as cool air meets warm fingers. This atmospheric “shower bondage” builds slowly—teasing circles, soft whimpers, then frantic need. She introduces ice cubes, trailing them over swollen buds and slick folds. The contrast sends her over the edge in “shower bondage”; shivering, screaming, utterly lost to pleasure. “shower bondage” is moody, sensual perfection.