Movie buff Momoka never expected to become a groper’s target at the cinema. Not only did this creep ruin her favorite film, but his wicked fingers felt unbelievably good against all reason… It was literally perfection! Her mind screamed “No!” while her body betrayed her completely. Silent but dripping embarrassingly wet, she couldn’t believe how much her body responded. The red string of fate turned out to be shameless threads of arousal instead. Now corrupted Momoka keeps returning to that theater, willingly trapped in this filthy relationship.