Her prison will not have an exit.

This was going to be too easy. He grabbed a box of condoms from a back shelf and waited until there were no other customers, then he held his phone aloft like a goddamn idiot and headed back to the counter.

“Alright crew, we got the goodies! Let’s see if our new friend approves!” he slapped the package of condoms down on the counter. She didn’t seem bothered by anything, yet. Good, you stay stupid until it’s too late darlin’.

“Daaamn! Magnums? Looks like you’re on your way to make some hard working lady very happy,” she said with a wink to his phone.

This shit had better work, he thought, and put his hand on the bare arm she was resting on the counter. The skin felt well maintained under his rough hand, though now that he looked at her he saw that she only had a slightly above average face and a body no one was going to write home about. Too thin.

None of that mattered as long as he could break her. Besides, the ones who were almost pretty were more ****. They usually put up with quite a bit before causing a fuss. He hardly even needed this Rank 1 shit.

“I could make you happy, if you know what I mean,” he said in a low voice. She hesitated for the first time, but he was prepared for a bit of that.

“Isn’t she gorgeous, guys?” He started rubbing her arm up and down like he was giving it a massage. “Man this chat is going nuts for you!”

“For real?”

“You kidding? These guys are dying to see you closer up. Mind if I come behind the counter so the fans can meet you?”

“Well...”

“Don’t worry, gorgeous, they just want a quick tour and then we’ll bounce. You don’t want to ruin the hopes and dreams of thousands now do ya?”

“Thousands!? You’re more big time than I thought!”

“Is that a yes?”

“I mean, if thousands of fans want a closeup of little ol’ me, who am I to refuse?” She practically had stars in her eyes.

This lady’s an idiot. Deserves everything I’m gonna give her.

He hopped over the counter and turned the phone so she couldn’t see the screen, pretending to stream her to the fans.

“Perfect, just perfect,” he said, pointing it at her face. It was a waste to spend time there, so he pointed the camera at her legs. They were kind of scrawny, but thanks to how tight her khaki pants were, there were still some curves to admire.

He reached out and squeezed one her thighs. It was firm, not thick and squishy. Guess she works out. She shifted uncomfortably but he didn’t stop. Let her squirm. The System would let him get away with this supposedly, and if it didn’t then he’d deal with the consequences later.

“Why don’t you turn around and show the boys that fine ass?” he asked. Since her thighs were so toned, he expected her ass was too. And if she worked it out, she could be convinced to show it off.

“Look I don’t...”

“C’mon girl, you’ve got every single one these fools salivating over you, and they ain’t even seen the good stuff yet. I know someone with thighs like these has got to be putting in hella hours at the gym. Show off them gains!”

It seemed like he was approaching the limit of Rank 1, but after a few seconds she decided she was still up for playing along.

“Okay okay, you rowdy men. I have worked pretty hard on it, so if you want to see it that bad I guess I’ll have to show you.”

He stepped around behind her and she put her hands on the counter, pushing her ass out in the most flattering way she could manage.