Dark-haired and mysterious, the star of “emmy the robot” lounges on a velvet chaise in crimson lingerie. “emmy the robot” focuses on the way she drags a silk scarf across her skin, goosebumps rising in its wake. She unhooks her bra in “emmy the robot”, heavy breasts spilling free, then trails the scarf lower. In “emmy the robot” she binds her own wrists lightly—purely for the thrill—before spreading her knees. The camera in “emmy the robot” zooms in as she circles her swollen clit, whispering filthy encouragement to the viewer. Her orgasm in “emmy the robot” is intense: body straining against the scarf, back bowed, a low throaty scream escaping as she pulses around her fingers.