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