Bound loosely with crimson silk in "woman rubbing one out", she writhes on black satin sheets. The restraints are for show; she could escape anytime, but chooses surrender. "woman rubbing one out" watches her strain against the ties, breasts heaving, hips rolling in desperate need. A vibrator hums to life between her thighs—she controls it herself, dragging the toy agonizingly slow over swollen lips. Every circle makes her whimper "woman rubbing one out", begging the camera for release. "woman rubbing one out" captures the moment she finally presses hard, body convulsing in waves of pleasure, screaming "woman rubbing one out" until she’s hoarse and trembling in afterglow. 238 words.