The moment I step onto the set, my pussy is already pulsing with anticipation.

 I’m Kitten claw — the villainess whose name makes heroes hard and fans leak just from hearing it. Today I’m dressed to destroy. The black latex catsuit is painted onto my body like liquid sin. It squeezes my full tits together, creating deep, mouth-watering cleavage, with strategic cutouts that bare the soft, creamy undersides and the inner curves where my nipples strain against the tight material. A long zipper runs from my throat all the way down, stopping just above my bare mound. The suit hugs my waist, flares over my hips, and disappears between my...