Valery Summer lay on her stomach, her plump bottom protruding invitingly from her skintight dress. She couldn't help but squirm as she felt someone watching her. Suddenly, the room went dark, and she heard a low growl. A pair of strong hands gripped her hips, and she felt herself being lifted into the air. Valery cried out in surprise as she was turned over, her legs spread wide open.
Her eyes widened in terror when she saw the figure looming over her, his masked face concealing his identity. She tried to struggle, but he was too strong. He roughly pulled off her dress, exposing her defenseless body to his gaze. Valery whimpered as she felt his hot breath on her neck.
"Please," she begged, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. He grabbed her hair and forced her head towards his lap, reveling in the power he held over her as he continued his assault.
