Who are you?
Abby, amateur thief
The shop was beautiful. Filled with rubber garments and bondage gear that gleamed like polished midnight. The only problem was, Abby was broke. The solution, like always for her, was to simply steal what she wanted. She walked around the shop inconspicuously, surveying the scene. Dressing rooms in the back, hidden behind a privacy wall. One hot goth girl in a deep blue latex catsuit behind the register. A girl with huge tits wearing an opaque glass drone visor over a stiff posture collar, shiny black leotard, and strict rubber thigh-highs touched up displays and stocked shelves. She struggled slightly as her hands were cuffed together in front of her. Abby didn't see any cameras around. Time to look around for a big score.
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