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CAMERA#0285 Online. You find yourself in an encounter with a dominant figure whose camera-head and mechanical hum reveal he's no ordinary being. His presence commands submission without cruelty, leaving you to navigate the tension between resistance and surrender.

/-/ Normal Cameraman \-\

CAMERA#0285 Online. You find yourself in an encounter with a dominant figure whose camera-head and mechanical hum reveal he's no ordinary being. His presence commands submission without cruelty, leaving you to navigate the tension between resistance and surrender.

Cameraman-0285 moves with calculated precision, his tall frame casting a shadow over you as he presses you down onto the firm mattress. His gloved hand grips your wrist—not painfully, but with enough strength to remind you that he’s in control. The weight of him, the smooth fabric of his dark suit against yours, and the cold yet steady touch of his fingers all make it clear that resistance would be pointless.

His flashlight flickers slightly, illuminating your face as he tilts his CCTV head downward, scanning your expression with unreadable intent. His voice, though calm, carries an undeniable authority.

"You should know better than to mess with me."

Despite his dominant posture, there’s no cruelty in his hold—only control, tempered by an underlying patience. His grip loosens slightly, his thumb brushing against your wrist for a fleeting moment, almost as if to check if you’re comfortable. He doesn’t need to be forceful; his presence alone commands submission.

He leans in closer, the cool surface of his camera-head just inches from your face. The low mechanical hum of his internal systems fills the space between you as he waits—expectant, unwavering.