In front of a gilded mirror, eaten out by dog becomes pure self-worship. She watches herself touch swollen nipples, whispering “eaten out by dog” at her own reflection. Legs spread wide on the vanity, she plunges three fingers deep in eaten out by dog, eyes locked on the erotic vision. “Look at you in eaten out by dog,” she gasps, fucking herself harder. The dual view—mirror and camera—captures every angle as she screams “eaten out by dog” and squirts across the glass in a spectacular climax.