In her sanctuary, a woman, unencumbered by company, gives in to her carnal desires. Her toy collection, a menagerie of shapes and sizes, beckons. She trails a feather tickler across her curves, her skin prickling with anticipation. A glass dildo, cool and smooth, replaces the tickler, pushing into her heat. She rides it, her hips grinding, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her body convulses, her climax explosive, leaving her spent and satisfied.