Her demands? You ordered submissive!

I had little choice of the following events the moment I opened the door to my home, Juri using every bit of leverage she could to throw me to the carpeted and slam the door rather quickly behind us. For a moment I was surprised at the softness she used to take me down as well as the silence of the shutting door but that was forgotten as I was set upon by the crazy contortionist. In no time at all I found myself pinned beneath the very horny Juri Han, the sexy psycho pressing her palms into my chest as her long, and apparently pierced tongue, licked over luscious and plump lips, "Goddamn...no one has ever gotten me this hot and you haven't even touched me." Her voice came out as nothing but a growl as she thrust her hips against me, my own arousal rising to the occasion and grinding against her clothed yet slick nether lips, "Fuck me, I've hit the jackpot."

Despite the delicious position I was in I was still a bit more dominant than submissive, my mind reeled with ways to turn to tables on the aggressive little Korean. Remembering a bit of the programing I had installed into her, and with a little bit of that dangerous streak rearing its head in the back of my mind I brushed Juri's small hands away with surprising ease. The purple clad vixen's eyes opened in shock for a moment giving me all the advantage I needed to turn the tables, my body rolling to the side and bringing her with me eventually ending with me atop her body and a smug grin on my face, "Really now? If I remember right you called me master so I think I'm the lucky one here...a sexy servant for my every need sounds pretty damn nice to me."

Had she been exactly like the Juri in the game I really could have expected her to simply buck me off of her, her 'black widow' tendencies to use men then destroy them ending with me being dominated like no ones business. However, at the moment Juri simply laid beneath me, her programmed submissiveness kicking in as her breathing began to pick up in pace. All around my waist where Juri's legs lay I felt her softly constrict, her toned and agile limbs attempting to pull me closer to her obviously heated and dripping core. From deep in her throat Juri let loose a low and seductive purr, her arms raising high above her head and showcasing her luscious breasts trapped behind the thin material of her purple top. At the peak of each breast were two small bumps, the aroused state of her nipples accompanied by more than just willing and waiting flesh, "Whatever you say...master. I live to serve..."