Behind the Desire: grape porn

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