In the dimly lit room, the nervous collector stands before the Girl. The Girl is dressed in tight leather, exuding dominance. She smirks, her hands on her hips. The collector tries to speak but can only stutter in fear.
The Girl takes a step closer, her eyes burning with lust. She undoes the top button of her pants, revealing a hint of black lace. The collector gasps, unable to believe what's happening.
Without warning, the Girl punches him in the gut, sending him reeling backward. She laughs, a wicked cackle, as he falls to his knees. She straddles him, her large breasts pressing against his chest.
"Now who's the one collecting?" she snarls, her breath hot on his neck. The collector whimpers in submission. S S: Since I was a child, I have always been fascinated by the stars in the night sky.
