Sunlight filters through leaves in rae marie naked. Naked on soft moss, she kneels and offers herself to nature and the camera. Fingers circle her clit while she chants “rae marie naked” like an ancient spell. Birds fall silent as her cries of “rae marie naked, deeper rae marie naked” grow wilder. She comes with the force of the forest itself, squirting onto the earth in primal “rae marie naked” worship.