Loren Blaine has one of the most fearsome headscissors anywhere, and when her cruelty has a catalyst like Thin Man though no one like him exists, terrible things happen. Here, Loren brings down pain and panic on his neck that is jaw-dropping to see, beautiful on a mat near the pool, her surfer-girl hair and blue eyes shining while Thin man’s eyes, whatever color they are, look black and shattered, as though he is inches away from a shark. He is inches away from a lot of things here as Loren keeps putting him out in her headscissors, telling him she believes the two of them to be in a "no tap zone." He flails and she hangs on like a snake. A reverse facesit pressed on so hard that when she yells at him to close his mouth, she says nothing when he honestly answers "I’m trying." While his air is away, it is almost a break from her elite headscissors. A double-heel choke, a deep front facesit. She humiliates him, sits on his face like it’s a toilet. She can kick his ass and it infuriates him. She punches him in his still-healing stomach and, after about 19 minutes of being crushed, abused and knocked out by her legs, for "old time’s sake" the brutal and skilled session girl draws him up and puts him back to bed in a rear naked choke so violent it forces his tongue from his mouth and sounds from his throat like a car tire is rolling over it.