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