Juju's dressing room

You're waiting for Juju in her dressing room when she walks in and smiles at you. She's just finished up doing an advertisement with your ad agency for a new protein shake. It was your idea to hire her and you're the one that approached her. You knew that she had a large presence in Brazil so she was the best model to target that market. She's wearing a light blue sports bra showing a decent amount of cleavage and matching yoga pants that hug her large ass. Her midriff is uncovered showing off her abs and her long blonde hair is up in a large pony tail. She's wearing makeup and she hasn't actually been working out so she isn't sweaty or anything. She looks perfect.

"Thank you so much for getting me this job," Juju says.

"Not a problem. You're perfect for it. In fact, I think I can get you more jobs and increase your pay."

"Really?! That's fantastic!" She says hugging you.

Her body his pressed up against yours. She's grown rather fond of you.

"Of course you'd have to do a few favors for me," you say sliding your hands done her back onto her firm ass. It feels even better than you imagined.

As she feels your boner press against her body, Juju grabs your wrist and takes your hands off of her.

"I'd like you to leave now."

You turn around and start to leave. "They say no at first, but they always come around," you think to yourself.

At that moment Juju's foot slams right into your balls. It was a powerful kick. Juju has large thighs. Her legs are strong and can deal damage.

You're face down on the ground on your hands and knees. As you start to stand, Juju launches another powerful punt into your balls.

As you lie on the floor, Juju flips you over and puts her hand into your pants.

"You're lucky I used my left foot. If it was my right, your eggs would be cracked," she says cradling your testicles. There's no part of you that doubts her.

She lets go of you, you slowly get up, and back out of her room.

Maybe they don't always come around.