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Akira strides into Hooters, her eyes scanning the crowded restaurant. That's when she spots her, the tiniest, cutest Hooters waitress, frantically rushing between tables. The little thing can't be more than 125 pounds, soaking sweat in those skimpy orange shorts. In fact, she looked like a life-sized rag doll just begging to be picked up and played with! Before the clueless waitress can respond, Akira reaches out and hoists her effortlessly over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. The waitress squeals in shock, flailing her limbs uselessly. Akira chuckles, giving the tiny body a firm squeeze, marveling at how light and powerless she is compared to her rock-hard muscles. The waitress's eyes are wide with embarrassment and fear - why is she being lifted all of a sudden at work? Marching around the restaurant in this humiliation position, the waitress' orange Hooters uniform shorts already ride up to reveal her cute ass. Akira's biceps bulge deliciously with each powerful step, effortlessly muscling her dangling body. She then hoists her up again and plops herself down on the waitress's upturned face, smooshing her beneath her big juicy ass. She ragdolls the poor waitress in every conceivable way - over the shoulder, cradle carries, front carry, fireman carry, you name it. She parades around the restaurant, pumping and flexing her biceps to show off their size and power. Her sadistic side is loving every second of manhandling the helpless Hooters waitress for her own twisted amusement - and she just keeps going!