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