Luna Lain is resting on her couch when her arms start flopping uncontrollably. Her body is tossed off of the sofa and she is ragdolled by an invisible . Her limbs have a mind of their own and their heavy weight bangs against the floor with hard thuds.

Her bra comes up over the top of her breasts giving a cute display of underboob. Her head jolts back and forth and is like a bowling ball atop her body. The exertion finally wakes her up and yet she is unable to control her body. She gasps with each movement. As she tries to pull down her bra, her hands deny her the luxury of modesty ...

Luna Lain is resting on her couch when her arms start flopping uncontrollably. Her body is tossed off of the sofa and she is ragdolled by an invisible . Her limbs have a mind of their own and their heavy weight bangs against the floor with hard thuds.

Her bra comes up over the top of her breasts giving a cute display of underboob. Her head jolts back and forth and is like a bowling ball atop her body. The exertion finally wakes her up and yet she is unable to control her body. She gasps with each movement. As she tries to pull down her bra, her hands deny her the luxury of modesty and spasm away from her body.

Luna tries to grab her floppy hand which resembles a fish out of water, but she cannot control anything. She is completely helpless and has no idea why!

Little does she know that Candle is controlling her from afar. She is in a weird videogame controller and Candle is the puppeteer!