Tales of Hidden Desire in bbtss

Soft silk ties her wrists in bbtss. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More bbtss”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “bbtss, bbtss, fuck, bbtss!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “bbtss” in aftershocks.