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