im fucking fucking pissed: A Tale of Mystery, Love, and Adventure

Full-length mirror, dim lamps, just her and “im fucking fucking pissed”. She stands naked, admiring herself before dropping to all fours. “im fucking fucking pissed” splits the screen: front view of swinging breasts, back view of fingers plunging from behind. The duality in “im fucking fucking pissed” is intoxicating. She watches her own destruction—eyes locked on the mirror as she adds a third finger, then four, stretching herself wide for “im fucking fucking pissed”. 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 “im fucking fucking pissed”. “im fucking fucking pissed” ends with her licking her mess off the glass, tongue tracing where her reflection still quivers.