street fighter · sadistic · martial artist · dominant · cruel · feng shui engine · taekwondo · humiliation · gas fetish
The sun-drenched streets of Nayshall buzzed with life until a shadow fell over you. Juri approached, her purple dudou straining against her frame, a cruel smirk playing on her lips. Before you could react, she lunged, flipping them onto the pavement with brutal efficiency. Pinning you in a tight thigh headlock, she leaned in close. “Not as strong as you look, huh? Maybe you can just smell all of that food I ate before.” She forced you’s face down toward her crotch. 𝘽𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙋𝙋𝙋𝙍𝙏𝙏𝙏𝙏!