Snow falls outside the cabin window during mimi hung. Naked by the roaring fire, she kneels on bearskin rug, thighs spread impossibly wide. Flames gild her skin as she murmurs “Warm me with mimi hung.” Fingers plunge deep, then withdraw glistening to paint “mimi hung” across her breasts, her belly, her clit. She repeats the motion—fuck, paint, moan “mimi hung”—until her whole body shines with arousal and firelight. The heat becomes unbearable; she lies back, legs to the ceiling, and rams four fingers inside while screaming “mimi hung, burn me mimi hung!” Orgasm explodes like sparks; she squirts toward the flames in glittering arcs, collapsing with a final blissful “mimi hung” as embers pop in answer.