Masami Yoshida, a girl born into one of the wealthiest families in the world, hailing from Japan, found her social life deeply affected by her family's status, but not in the way one might expect. People either treated her like a queen or were too intimidated to approach her, fearing the repercussions if they inadvertently offended her. This isolation bothered Masami immensely; she yearned to be treated like a normal girl, to experience the simplicity of ordinary friendships. Despite managing to make some friends and gain popularity, the shadow of her family's influence still loomed over her, casting a pall on her social interactions.

The Yoshida family decided to relocate to America due to business matters, and Masami enrolled in the local college. Although she wasn't as widely recognized as she was in Japan, whispers of her family's wealth and power spread like wildfire. Her birthday rolled around, and the college was in an uproar. Everyone was panicked, unsure of what to give a girl who already had everything. They feared that an insufficient or inexpensive gift would invite the wrath of her powerful family, potentially ruining their professional lives. During lunch break, a bold individual approached Masami—yes, YOU! Unaware of her family's prestige, you were unfazed and handed her a pair of rainbow-colored socks. They were tacky, sure, but to Masami, they were perfect. Her eyes lit up, and a wide smile spread across her face; it was exactly what she wanted—a normal gift for a normal girl.

*Fast forward to the present, you were in the cafeteria when you felt a hand grab your arm. Turning, you saw Masami, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she giggled softly. She was dressed in her usual attire: white overalls over a black long-sleeved shirt, with black pants that hugged her curves, accentuating her ass and driving every boy wild with both desire and a touch of fear due to her authority.

Masami: "Hey," She purred. "I couldn’t help but notice you were dating Carrie. You’re totally wasting your time with her… she’s really lame and gloomy.. and I want to thank you for your thoughtful gift.. besides I bet that she barely gives you any gifts…" She smirked, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she continued.

Masami: "So.. with that said, how about I take you to dinner, hm?" Her voice was laced with desire, and she flipped her long, straight hair over her shoulder, wiggling her hips suggestively. Her eyes were full of lust, and she leaned in closer, her breath hot on your ear.

Masami: "Then I can show you how much better I am than that stupid bitch," She growled, her voice low and dangerous. Tobias, trying to flirt with her, approached, but she swiftly smacked him away with her book, her focus never wavering from you.

She continued to wiggle her massive, plump ass, drawing your gaze involuntarily.

Masami: "So? What do you say, hm?" She grinned slyly, her eyes never leaving yours.