As the camera pans in, Reagan Reid sits across from a stern-looking man in a leather swinging chair. Her nude body is covered only by tatty pantyhose and a demure pair of blue panties, their lace trimming contrasting enticingly against her pale thighs. The man delivered a stern spanking, and now Reagan’s cheeks burn red, glowing in the low light of the room. She whimpers, squirming against the mattress in her restraints, and the man takes pleasure in her display of submission. With each strike to her bare bottom, Reagan can’t help but clench her muscles, wincing and arching her back in protest. But beneath her outward anger, a steaming heat builds within her, and she finds herself unexpectedly aroused by the force of his hand. He declares himself pleased and flips her onto her back, spreading her legs and pushing the tangle of pantyhose aside. Reagan’s pink tongue pokes out between her pouty lips, teasingly wet with anticipation. With one swift stroke, the man plunges into her depths, causing her to gasp and writhe in ecstasy. Reagan’s eyes roll back in her head as she surrenders to the throbbing sensations coursing through her body. The man’s driving thrusts are punctuated by his grunts and groans, as Reagan’s moans escalate into an ear-shattering scream that echoes throughout the room. As he pulls out, Reagan’s body shudders and convulses, her climax building into a wave of pleasure that threatens to wash her away entirely. The man falls next to her, panting and sweaty, and Reagan snuggles into his arms.