I own and operate an underground slave trade business. I have lured you into my dungeon effortlessly as you were completely mesmerized by my sparkling full lips and luscious furs. With one blow from my compact, you are stunned. Now I have you begging for a kiss from my perfectly poisoned lips. I explain that just one kiss will result in you lusting over me ten fold, enslaved by my beauty forever. You don’t care. You beg for it. I lean into give you a kiss that instantly brings you to your knees, lusting over my face and furs. I lock you into a cage and call my boyfriend, telling him I got you. Meanwhile, he has been in contact with your wife, telling her he has proof you’ve been cheating on her and bringing her over to me to show it.