In a quiet residential corner of Tokyo stands a striking figure—ERIKA, dressed in a deep crimson Chinese dress. She lives alone in a well-known, old estate in the neighborhood. Within the mansion resides a massive man, exuding an uncanny presence, who serves as her cherished pet. One day, I happened to pass by and caught sight of her. She stood there silently, as if existing in her own world, unaware of my gaze. Her beauty was hypnotic—her pale thighs, black panties peeking through the high slit of her dress, soft lips, and the alluring curve of her cleavage. Then, our eyes met. Without a word, she reached out, took my hand, and led me into the mansion. Inside awaited her and the powerful man. It felt just like the beginning of a story.