Post-workout glow in clinical torments: sports bra pushed up, shorts around one ankle. She watches herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, fingering furiously while growling “Come for clinical torments.” Sweat and arousal mix as she repeats “clinical torments, clinical torments, clinical torments” in rhythm with every thrust until she collapses against the glass, squirting down her own reflection in triumphant “clinical torments” release.