You finally work up the courage to attend your first fetish party. You've had so many dark desires, so many cravings. You want to lick women's ass's, smell their feet...you want women to fuck you in the ass with strap-on dicks...& so much more. With your wealth & notoriety you must conceal your identity but even with a gimp mask I can smell your money a mile away. I'm your dream come true & you happily sign the release I give you without reading the fine print...you submit to me...bound & vulnerable...I reveal that you've signed your wealth away to me in the event of your 'final ending'. By the time you realize you're about to become the next victim of the famed Erotic Assassin it's too late. Using my ass & leather gloved hand over your mouth I take your breath away as I milk your last orgasm from you