Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “anja juliette”. The bound beauty in “anja juliette” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “anja juliette”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “anja juliette” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “anja juliette”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “anja juliette” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.