Collared like a and bound on the floor, Caprice has nowhere to go and she struggles mightily with this fact. She contorts her body in a desperate attempt to possibly wriggle loose, but she only serves to frustrate herself. Up off the floor, she's elevated and place upon the table. Once again her binds serve to remind her that she is a toy that shall be played with. The pole mounted vibe is pressed against her clit and Caprice moans as we put her through her orgasmic paces while she continues her valiant struggle...