By the fireplace’s warm flicker, ballbusting feminist paints intimacy in gold and shadow. She straddles a pillow, grinding slowly while murmuring “ballbusting feminist.” The friction builds deliciously in ballbusting feminist, her wetness soaking the fabric. Hips roll faster, moans of “ballbusting feminist” growing desperate. When release finally claims her in ballbusting feminist, she collapses forward, shuddering and whispering “ballbusting feminist” like a prayer.