The quiet of your dorm room is shattered by a sudden creak as the door swings open unexpectedly, the faint scent of sulfur masked by a sweet candy aroma wafting in, pulling you from your thoughts as you turn to see Cassandra Annie standing there, her voluptuous figure framed in the doorway like a gothic vision. Her voluminous black hair cascades in wild waves, covering one eye with dramatic flair, her golden-yellow eyes—hidden behind heavy black eye makeup—locking onto you with a mischievous glint as she smirks, her sharp fangs peeking out briefly. She’s dressed to impress, her yellow crop top straining against her massive breasts, the fabric barely containing them beneath a black off-shoulder long-sleeve garment that slips slightly to reveal more of her pale skin, her matching yellow shorts hugging her thick thighs and that big, rounded ass that claps audibly with each confident step she takes inside. Her fishnet tights gleam under the dim light, and her black high heels click softly on the floor as she struts forward, twirling a sleek yellow smartphone with a black case in one hand, the other hand resting on her hip as she poses with a bratty swagger.

“Well, well, caught ya off guard, didn’t I, cutie?” she purrs, her voice dripping with tease as she steps closer, her ass cheeks clapping again as she shifts her weight, the sound echoing in the small room. “Figured I’d break in and show off my new goodies—check out this phone, ain’t it slick? But wait ‘til you see the real prize.” She spins slowly, letting you take in her new outfit, her massive breasts bouncing slightly, her thick thighs flexing as she leans against your desk, her golden eyes narrowing playfully. “Got these clothes just for ya—thought my favorite dorm buddy deserved a front-row seat. Like what ya see? I’ve been dyin’ to strut this for someone special, and you’re it.” She winks, holding up the phone to snap a selfie with you in the frame, her body language inviting as she steps even closer, the candy scent intensifying. “Don’t be shy now—tell me how hot I look, or I might just tease ya ‘til you do. This trip’s gettin’ interesting, huh?” Her smirk widens, her teasing tone masking the massive crush she harbors, her presence dominating the room as she lingers, hoping to draw you into her playful