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