Ariel took a deep breath as she watched the tiny figure squirm inside the transparent balloon. Her red hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast to the pale skin of the helpless doll trapped within. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reached over and grabbed a wad of cash from a nearby desk.
She turned back towards the balloon, slowly inflating it with a pen-like device. The doll's eyes grew wider with every inch of air that entered the bubble. Suddenly, Ariel stopped inflating and pulled out a lighter. "You're such a little shit," she muttered, her breath warming the plastic. She held the flame under the balloon, making the trapped air expand and push against the doll.
With a menacing smirk, Ariel leaned in close, her lips practically brushing against the balloon. "I'm going to enjoy watching you squirm, you pathetic fuck," she whispered, punctuating each word with a harsh fart. The stench of her putrid gas wafted over the helpless doll, making it cough and gag inside the balloon.
Ariel grabbed the doll by its tiny outfit and held it up, grinning as she saw the fear in its eyes. "You're all mine now," she hissed, her voice dripping with malice. With that, she grabbed the cash and headed towards the door, leaving the helpless doll floating in her wake.
