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In the dimly lit back room of her seedy bar, the crime boss awaits her late payee. When he arrives, she's ready, a strap-on secured tightly around her waist, her heels clicking ominously on the wooden floor. She pushes him onto the pool table, his back against the cool felt. His protests are silenced as she forces his face into her crotch, making him lick and suck her through the fabric of her leather pants. She spanks him, his cries of pain echoing in the empty room. Then, she unveils her strapon, thick and veined, ready to plunge into his tight, unwilling hole. This is no ordinary debt collection.