As the physical ordeal intended to unlock her creativity comes to an end, Charlotte Stokely lies back on a bed, her bound hands above and bound ankles below tethered to bedposts! Clad only in a short pink silk robe that's later opened to expose her nudity, Charlotte wriggles during a final encounter with her masterful muse and moans behind duct-taped lips when her body's caressed, her toes sucked and her feet tickled! With his departure, the mentally liberated writer at last frees herself from her physical bonds and happily looks forward to communicating her experiences to the world through...

As the physical ordeal intended to unlock her creativity comes to an end, Charlotte Stokely lies back on a bed, her bound hands above and bound ankles below tethered to bedposts! Clad only in a short pink silk robe that's later opened to expose her nudity, Charlotte wriggles during a final encounter with her masterful muse and moans behind duct-taped lips when her body's caressed, her toes sucked and her feet tickled! With his departure, the mentally liberated writer at last frees herself from her physical bonds and happily looks forward to communicating her experiences to the world through a character she now knows so well!