Full Control 1

Pollie Starr in Full Control 1

In the city late at night, sexy tattooed brunette Pollie Star is getting her kink on, dressed in a leather-look teddy, restraining harness, platform pumps, and cute glasses. Bathed in fluorescent pink light – with nails and lips to match – she dances and poses in front of a smoked-glass mirror, admiring her darkened reflection.

Self-control is the name of the game, and any time a horny thought enters her head or she feels a pang or ache between her thighs, she punishes herself with a flogger. Deep down, she knows she is literally whipping her beautiful body into a frenzy of desire, but she desperately wants to believe it will curb her ardor this time.

As red welts appear on her bare legs, she unfastens a zipper to expose one perfect breast, teases the nipple fully erect, then repeats. A third zipper splits open her teddy crotch, and she rolls her shaved pussy lips and puffy clit between her fingers. On her nightstand is a new glass dildo, but it’s off limits until sunrise. She must hold back, fight temptation, deny herself the orgasm she’s craving – but, even as she thinks this, she reaches for the toy.

It feels so good against her slit… cool, hard and smooth. And then she plunges it inside of her wet snatch, yelping as the curved, ridged shaft penetrates her and homes in on her G-spot. For a few moments, she leans over the chair and watches herself in the mirror – now all she sees is her own insatiable lust.

She feels she should be ashamed at her lack of willpower – instead, she whispers to herself that she’s a bad, twisted girl, then turns her back and bangs herself on the bed, doggy-style and face-down in the pillow to muffle her orgasmic screams. Head spinning, she decides to seek a Master or Domme who can school her in the skill of self-denial. For now, however, she’ll stretch the limits of erotic self-indulgence…