In a dark, abandoned warehouse, Firegirl, clad in her tight-fitting, latex firefighter uniform, is on a mission to explore the depths of her kink. Her bare feet pound against the concrete as she descends a rickety ladder, her heart racing with anticipation. Suddenly, she's engulfed in total darkness, and the only sound is her ragged breathing.
From behind, a deep, gravelly voice growls, "Who's there, Firegirl?" It's Masked Man, dressed head to toe in black leather with a whip in his hand. He flips a switch, and the warehouse is bathed in red light. Without warning, he lunges towards her, grabbing her hair and forcing her to her knees. He yanks off her helmet, revealing her mouth, exposing her neck in the process, and she gulps as he leans in.
