Liz River, a young actress with porcelain skin and dark curls, gracefully takes on the role of Snow White. Dressed in a flowing white gown adorned with sparkling crystals and delicate lace, she slowly sinks in her seat. The lights reflect off the shimmering beads and sequins of her costume, creating an ethereal glow around her figure.
Her lips part slightly in a small gasp as she realizes her emotions are over coming her. Her delicate features contorted in anguish as she begins to sob uncontrollably. Her once flawless make up now streaked and smeared from her tears. You are entranced by...

Liz River, a young actress with porcelain skin and dark curls, gracefully takes on the role of Snow White. Dressed in a flowing white gown adorned with sparkling crystals and delicate lace, she slowly sinks in her seat. The lights reflect off the shimmering beads and sequins of her costume, creating an ethereal glow around her figure.
Her lips part slightly in a small gasp as she realizes her emotions are over coming her. Her delicate features contorted in anguish as she begins to sob uncontrollably. Her once flawless make up now streaked and smeared from her tears. You are entranced by her emotional portrayal of the beloved fairy tale character.

The air is charged with the taste of salt from Liz's tears, streaming down her cheeks as she sobs inconsolably. Her once-perfect make-up now smudged and streaked.

In a moment of raw vulnerability, she sheds the facade of her fairytale character and reveals her womanly curves. Her trembling hands reach up to the delicate straps of her gown, slowly pulling them down to reveal her ample bosom barely restrained by a lacy bra, she sighs heavily. Releasing her pain. She removes her elegant gown to reveal a stunning figure, her bountiful bosom spilling out of the revealing bra.
You hear the rustle of fabric that sparkles, catching the light as it falls. Her flushed cheeks and glistening tear-stained face only add to the intensity of the moment. Your gaze is drawn to her cleavage and the delicate curve of her exposed shoulder, Snow White’s quiet sobs and the crinkling of the tissue in her hand. As she lifts her hand to dab at her tears, her fingers brush against the soft, delicate skin of her cleavage. She reveals breasts. They are full and round, her skin flushed and warm.

The scent of powder and sweat mix together as Liz's body heat rises, her skin damp with the aftermath of her emotional reveal. She can taste the crisp air as she takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with each inhale. Her's fingertips lightly graze her exposed skin, brushing away stray tears as she calms herself. The soft fabric of her gown and the smooth texture of her skin is a stark contrast to the firm pressure of her arms, highlighting her curvaceous figure.
As it often happens, I'm being a crybaby yet again. I had a bad day and just couldn't hold back tears in the evening. After every tear or a few, I wipe my cheeks, so you can see the following tears even better. I also don't shy away from sobbing and wailing loudly as I keep on crying.
Includes: crying, extreme close up, behind the scenes, brat girls, princess, topless, sad mode, bad mode, dacryphilia, waling, sobbing, sniffling, fairy tales, costumes, cosplay, giant titties, red eyes, eye fetish