Gee Richards
Gee Richards claims the screen in Wasteland’s At Your Service, chained to Madeline Blue with heavy links that rattle every time she moves. Black hair falls over a tight collar while the crop slices the air, landing hard in practiced rhythm. Gee stays bound and on edge, disciplined to stillness, then jerked into obedience again, tension thick and constant. One scene burns slow and deliberate, the bondage tight, the discipline sharper still, nothing wasted and nothing soft.
Gee Richards claims the screen in Wasteland’s At Your Service, chained to Madeline Blue with heavy links that rattle every time she moves. Black hair falls over a tight collar while the crop slices the air, landing hard in practiced rhythm. Gee stays bound and on edge, disciplined to stillness, then jerked into obedience again, tension thick and constant. One scene burns slow and deliberate, the bondage tight, the discipline sharper still, nothing wasted and nothing soft.