Cait meets Juri in her Office

This is Juri's center of operations, here her slaves workers take on the job of gathering information and relaying it up the chain of command to Juri, most of the cases a normal debt collector is sent to repossess or to claim any debts on someone, sometimes This This Juri's center of operations, here her slaves workers take on the job of gathering information and relaying it up the chain of command to Juri, most of the cases a normal debt collector is sent to repossess or to claim any debts on someone, sometimes though Juri herself sees a case that needs a more hand-on approach. Her connections to the underbelly of the city and it's inherent evils.

Deeper into the building lies Juri's personal office, where she always keeps at least one toy slave helping her with her daily life, the whole room smells of that thick stench of cock and balls, disgusting event the highest of echelons would frown in disgust at the concoction that is this polluted air.

Cait:
Caitlyn paces nervously outside Juri's door. She had received the message to come by the office. She was new to Midnight City and needed something to do to afford her apartment but the redhead had never been the most confident. She gathers her courage and wraps on the door.

KNOCK KNOCK!
Juri Han:
I sit nicely upon my desk, relaxing on my office chair as I look around in the office, I press a button to unlock the door as I wait for you to enter.

Even outside the door you can begin to feel that... Stench that horrible stench that seems to fill the air around you, the ridiculous stench of cock, piss, dried cum, pussy juice, it was simply too much and when you open the door it feels like it all passes right through your face like a sadistic aura enveloping you
Cait:
Caitlyn recoils from the stench. She tries breathing through her mouth but then she can taste it, which was a worse choice by far. Taking a few slow breaths to adjust she walks into the office.

As she enters Juri can see that Cailyn had worn a heavy brown dress and thick and practical grey top. Her hair was pulled back and she had black combat boots on. She had clearly worm a sports bra or practical undergarments. Her bust seems to be less in her way, as might benefit a debt collector. She walks over to Juri's desk and greeted her, eyes watering. "Thank you for inviting me, Mrs Han is it?" She says, extending a hand.
Juri Han:
I look and laugh in a sadistic way as you extend your hand. My face a twisted combination of Sadism and disregard. Truly the air in here was absolutely corrupted, it was impossible to ignore and merely breathing it could easily cause someone to slowly be drifted to passing out. What follows is my voice, it rips through the air filled with that... Sadistic intonation that sends shivers into your being
"Kneel."
The word was quick and simple but it flowed through your weakened mind like a fucking thunder exploding your mind over and over.
Cait:
Cait dropped to both knees. Her flexible form comfortable with her heels under her easily. Her was clearly struggling with the smell, but was comfortable taking orders. She waited for more instructions.
Juri Han:
"State what you came here for little whore"
I sit upon my desk looking at you, those eyes look easily through any part of your body, as they scan you up and down, every detail being saved as I lean on my desk.
Cait:
"I had come here for work. I have not found a way to be of use to anyone in this city. I simply need a job Mistress." Caitlyn explained, coughing sometimes. The act of speaking making her experience the stench in new ways.
Juri Han:
I frown and get annoyed as I hear that word. Suddenly I lift myself off the chair, towering above your weak body as you kneel on the ground, and in a simple movement I kick you right on the side pushing you into the ground in pain. My leg felt like a massive bat to the side of your body, like the impact of a machine as I step and keep you on the ground.
"FIRST MISTAKE"
"You will call me Master Juri. Understood useless little whore?"
Cait:
Caitlyn tumbles with the force of the blow. She clearly has some combat training and might have recovered from the unexpected assault has Juri not stood on her chest.

"Und... Cough! Unders-stood, Master... Master Juri" She spluttered.
Juri Han:
"Well first of all, I can grant you some work, but you will start out as an intern here, the payment will not be good but I don't think you have much of a choice do you?"

My feet keeps pushing you into the ground like you are an insect squirming on the ground, unable to escape, every movement of my leg feels like a machine holding you down into place.
Cait:
Caitlyn instinctively fights against you pinning her. Her grappling experience proving effective against any other opponent, was useless here. It was hopeless.

"An Inter p-possition... Ahhh! Would be very... H-heplful, thank you Master Yuri!" She blurts out. The poor redhead was struggling for gasps of air, each tasking of the worst foulness imaginable.
Juri Han:
My hand comes and grabs your hair, pushing you up to the height of my crotch as I slowly free my cock, the cannon floors out. A tower of meat in front of your face as the stench instantly seems to become 20 times worse. My hand then pushes your face right into my balls making it so strong even the strongest of wills would be destroyed, you can feel your body going limp with every whiff as you feel yourself losing consciousnesses
Cait:
The smell was too much to handle for the thick submissive. As her face was jammed into the source of the stench, she began to verbally gag and splutter. She was getting woozy, unable to think and hardly knew where she was anymore.
Juri Han:
I simply hold you in there slowly watching your struggles vanish as I simply wait. If you don't go unconscious from the smell you would from the lack of air. I still need to reeducate you after all before you start working.
Cait:
With a small surge of energy, Cait reaches in vain to grab Juri's cock and hold it. She was clearly trying to please her, but the stench was overpowering and everything was fading to black rapidly. This was it, this is how I die. She thought to herself, as she dropped unconscious.