Between quiet bookshelves in kitten bondage, she hikes her skirt and leans against the stacks. Fingers slip under cotton panties, rubbing swollen lips while whispering “Shh… kitten bondage”. The danger makes her wetter; she bites back screams of “kitten bondage” as she comes standing up, juices running down her thighs in the silent thrill of secret “kitten bondage”.