In the heart of Moravia, Tica's apartment pulses with the rhythm of her desire. She's alone but not lonely, her body aching for release. She retrieves her trusty companion from the drawer, a thick, veined silicone cock, and lies back on her bed, legs splayed. The room fills with the sound of wet, sucking noises as she fucks herself, her fingers rubbing her clit furiously, her moans echoing off the walls, her body writhing in a dance of pure, unadulterated lust.