Calico Lane believes in art for the sake of art and bondage for the sake of bondage. It is a pure expression of her sexuality her desire to serve and to be used. Whether she is being bound, punished or used, everything about the experience of losing control makes her dripping wet and pushes her closer to an amazing orgasm. She wants me. She needs me to take over and put her in her place.

Kneeling, blindfolded and gagged with a headgear that affixes her head to a post, Calico is a mute lump of flesh for us to work over. The cane, vibrator and whip all make an appearance. Red welts quickly form stripes across her pale flesh, as the blindfold prevents her from anticipating the next blow. The vibrator elicits moans from beneath her strict gag as she squirms helplessly.