Behind the Curtain of shibari woman: Private Paths

Facing a full-length mirror in "shibari woman", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "shibari woman" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "shibari woman" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "shibari woman, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "shibari woman" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.