china naked: Tales of Mystery, Triumph, and Discovery

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