American Damsels By Jon Woods - Damsel Of The Year - Lexi Holland - Part One - 1920x1080

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Damsel Of The Year - Lexi Holland - Part One - 1920x1080

As you sneak around the shadowy lair of the notorious villain known only as Menace'ter, your heart pounds in anticipation of the scoop that could make or break your career. And then, suddenly, you're grabbed from behind and find yourself face to face with the very threat you've been investigating.

"Let me go!" you demand, struggling against your captor's surprising strength. But it's no use; before you know it, you're tied firmly to a chair and staring up at the figure looming over you.

"Do you know who I am?" you ask defiantly. The villain's menacing silence is answer enough. "I'm not just some damsel in distress!" you insist, but he cuts you off with a chilling laugh.

"Oh, Lexi Holland," he says, his voice dripping with mockery. "You've been captured by every major villain in the League. You're quite the plucky little Snoopy, aren't you?"

Your face burns with embarrassment and anger. "That's not true!" you splutter, but he just raises an eyebrow and pulls out his phone.

"Take a look," he says, and hands you the device. Reluctantly, you glance at the screen - and there it is: a list of all the times you've been captured by various villains, complete with photos and descriptions of your predicaments.

"I... I don't believe this," you mutter, feeling a wave of shock and horror wash over you. But the Menace'ter just smirks.

"Believe it or not, it's true," he says, his voice dark and menacing. "And because of your remarkable track record, Lexi Holland, you've been named Damsel of the Year."

Your eyes widen in disbelief as he shows you the website on his phone, announcing your dubious honor. You feel like you're going to be sick. "This is a joke," you whisper, but even as you say the words, you know they're hollow.

The Menace'ter just chuckles and pulls a ballgag from his pocket, fitting it between your teeth with a cold, hard smirk. "Oh, Lexi," he says, shaking his head. "I don't think you'll be escaping this time. No matter how hard you try."

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