Rain patters against windows in “bound and gagged with tape” as a pale, raven-haired vixen touches herself by candlelight. Goosebumps rise as cool air meets warm fingers. This atmospheric “bound and gagged with tape” 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 “bound and gagged with tape”; shivering, screaming, utterly lost to pleasure. “bound and gagged with tape” is moody, sensual perfection.