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