Isabel Moon's sultry strut down the boulevard catches Teddy Tarantino's eye. He promptly picks her up, driving her to his lair. Blindfolded, Isabel's anticipation grows as Teddy ties her wrists and teases her: a feather's tickle, a leather's caress. Isabel's moans echo, her body arching, yearning for more. Teddy, hard and ready, tortures her with the tip of his cock, denying her until she begs. Finally, he enters her, fucking her hard and deep, their bodies slapping in sync.