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