In the dimly lit room, Electra stands before him, her body glistening under the pale moonlight. She is adorned in a devilish outfit - a leather corset that hugs her hourglass figure, chains that drape provocatively across her skin. Her makeup is smudged, her lips red and swollen from anticipation. As the music begins to play, she undulates to its rhythm, her hips swaying in a mesmerizing dance. Her eyes are on him - hungry, eager. He can feel the heat radiating off her body as she moves closer, never breaking eye contact. Suddenly, she falls to her knees, head bowed submissively. But the moment doesn't last long as she looks up, challenge in her eyes. Without warning, she tears off her corset, revealing perfect, untouched breasts that bounce free from their constriction.
