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