PooAlexa – Shit Makeup

PooAlexa stands in front of a white nightstand wearing lingerie, dim light hitting the tattoos on her neck and right shoulder. She’s got dark brown long hair, piercings in her eyebrow and nose, and a slim build — moves slow, deliberate, like she’s curating every second. Camera stays tight, warm lighting on purple walls, showing her bend over by the door, then get on all fours on the floor. You see her reach around, messing with stuff off-camera, but it’s not clothes or makeup — hands slide lower, start touching herself, then pull out a toy. She’s not faking interest. This is hands-free, self-focused, but still feels performative in that raw, bedroom kind of way. The vibe’s intimate but not soft — there’s a grit to the camera work, a voyeur feel like you’re watching from the corner of the room. She never fully undresses, stays in lingerie the whole time, but the fabric gets shoved aside for access. Focus is on anal play, fingers working in and out with that slick, messy tension. No one else comes in — solo, slow, but intense. The TV’s on the wall, low light, dresser against the wall, but nothing distracts from her. She knows where the lens is, never breaks character. The ‘makeup’ part seems more like a theme than prep — she’s not applying foundation or eyeliner, it’s all metaphor. Shit Makeup, yeah — messy, deliberate, a little gross, but in a way that sticks with you. Shots from the side and behind keep it grounded, no flashy edits or cuts. Just her, the floor, the slow grind.