Back story: Through your own special brand of teasing and seduction, you have persuaded a rich older man with a heart condition to marry you, waiving any prenuptial agreement of course, assuring that you get everything. All of this is over the deep misgivings of the family, which had hoped to get at least some of the vast inheritance, and had heard whispers of some disturbing things in your past. Namely that at least two previous rich, older men had died of heart attacks shortly after marrying you. In one case, there the district attorney even considered filing “black widow” charges – until you met with him secretly one afternoon and any further inquiries were quietly and mysteriously dropped. And anyway the older man tells the family they’re crazy. Ceara is the sweetest, most caring person he’s ever met (not to mention the most drop- gorgeous.) Why, she’s so chaste they’ve never even slept together. (He doesn’t tell the family about the time she teased him so bad he almost had a heart attack – if he hadn’t had his pills at hand he would have been in deep trouble.)

The video: it’s the first night together for you and the older man. You wear black stockings and those killer high heels, revealing them by pulling off a silk robe. He’s taken a back, already feeling a jolt in his chest, but he’s utterly mesmerized. He always thought you were so sweet, but suddenly you’ve assumed a sinister seductive aspect. You use your lips, biting and licking, to get him hotter and hotter. At one point, you put you leg on a chair and run your tongue across the top, from your mid thigh to your knee. As he begins to breath harder and harder (a la the lollipop heart attack video), you say things like, “poor baby, are you ok?” in a mock sweet voice. “You look so pale.” The old man fumbles for his pills and you give him a glass of water –what it really is, though, is a special solution with both an amphetamine and a super-potent form of Viagra, ratcheting his lust up to explosive levels. “Oh my gosh, you’re sweating. Poor baby, are you sure you’re okay old man?” It’s then that you reveal that he looks exactly like the other two men you married—the ones you teased into having heart attacks. You ask him if he wants to kiss you – of course he does and you come close like you’re going to give him a taste of heaven. He strains but each time he comes close (off camera of course) you pull just out of reach. “Don’t you want to kiss me baby?” (more tongue.) “I’m right here.” When the old man asks you to slow down, you laugh at him and say, “You sure you want me to stop? Hm? I don’t think you do. In fact, I think I can make you beg me to keep going, even though you know I’m giving you a heart attack. Mmm. Beg me to keep going.”

He’s breathing harder and your taunting and teasing him with your lips and tongue until he’s clearly at the end. “C’mon baby kiss me! hahaha.” You end up musing how good the black stockings you have on will look good at his funeral, when the rest of the family learns that they get nothing and you get everything.