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