Full-length mirror, dim lamps, just her and “r rated movie scenes”. She stands naked, admiring herself before dropping to all fours. “r rated movie scenes” splits the screen: front view of swinging breasts, back view of fingers plunging from behind. The duality in “r rated movie scenes” is intoxicating. She watches her own destruction—eyes locked on the mirror as she adds a third finger, then four, stretching herself wide for “r rated movie scenes”. Her asshole clenches each time she curls inside, hitting that spot. The climax is brutal: body convulsing, a stream of clear liquid splashing the mirror while she screams for “r rated movie scenes”. “r rated movie scenes” ends with her licking her mess off the glass, tongue tracing where her reflection still quivers.