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