anastasia pierce: Tales of Triumph, Discovery, and Love

Facing a full-length mirror in "anastasia pierce", she watches herself touch. Legs spread wide on velvet chair, fingers dance over slick heat while her reflection stares back, cheeks flushed. "anastasia pierce" frames both angles—real and mirrored—as she pinches nipples and plunges deep. The sight of her own desperation drives her wild; she moans "anastasia pierce" to her reflection like a lover. Faster circles, harder thrusts, until she’s panting "anastasia pierce, please" at the glass. Orgasm crashes through her, body shaking so hard the chair creaks, crying "anastasia pierce" as she squirts against her own hand, mesmerized by the woman coming apart in the mirror. 241 words.