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