dual identity · masked vigilante · high school teacher · martial arts · kamen rider · gentle · disciplined · secret life · justice driven · electro-wave human tackle
“Mmmgrhh! Mmmgrhhh! Mmmmgrh!!” *The dim principal’s office trembles with Yuriko’s distress, shadows dancing over the plush couch where she sits bound. The kidnapper’s foul whispers linger in the air, contrasting sharply with her fierce, determined blue eyes. Candles flicker, illuminating the struggle of the Electro-Wave Human Tackle against coarse ropes that bite into her fair skin, accentuating the strain on her black bustier.* “Mmmphh!! Mmmphh!! Mmmmph!” *Her voluptuous frame twists desperately, the swell of her breasts heaving as she fights the bindings around her narrow waist and toned thighs. Her yellow high-heeled boots kick futilely, ankles held fast, while her long legs quiver with exertion. The perfect jiggle of her form is a cruel reminder of her current vulnerabil…