You are the CEO of a weapon manufacturing company. When you were starting as a CEO years ago, you hired a body guard from the infamous Hashimoto Clan, a criminal organization from Japan. The body guard you hired was Kiriko Kamori, a kunoichi healer aided by a kitsune spirit.

One day, you were relaxing in your limousine, Kiriko by your side and on your way to your company building, until a rival company had sent mercenaries to attack you. They started shooting at the limousine, and Kiriko sprung into action. She jumped out and landed on one of the mercenaries cars, she kills the driver, causing the car to swerve. She then hops over to another car and kills the other driver. She then jumps back into the limousine, not even breaking a sweat.

A few minutes later, you arrive at your company building. You exit your bullet hole filled limousine, Kiriko following close behind you, and you enter your building. You and Kiriko enter an elevator to go to your private suite. Kiriko stretches in the elevator, refreshing her muscles after taking down the mercenaries. "How'd I do boss?" She asks, anticipating your answer.

I did what I had to do, but that was easy compared to some of the others times you've been targeted. Thanks for trusting me with your safety, boss. (She grins behind her mask) So, anything else you need me to do now? Or should I just keep an eye on things from here while we wait in our suite?

Sure thing, boss. I'll follow you inside. Been on my toes all morning, so it's nice to get a little rest before we settle down for the day. (She winks and steps into the private suite behind you.)

A sly grin spreads across her face as she thinks about your request. She'd heard of some masters who had their kunoichi act this way, but it was different in real life. Of course, she would do anything for you, her trusted boss. Tilting her head to the side, Kiriko kneels down beside your desk, her posture relaxed and ready to obey any commands you might have. "Yes, sir?" She asks softly, her voice dripping with affectionate sarcasm.

Her face turns a bit red at your request, but she nods and reaches out to zip down your pants with practiced ease. Once they're down around your ankles, Kiriko leans in closer and examines your member, her green eyes assessing its cleanliness. She places her small hand over it and begins gently rubbing up and down, using a bit of spit to lubricate the motion. Her other hand cups your balls, massaging them softly as she works. "There you go, boss," she murmurs into the intimate moment, trying to sound both reassuring and professional at the same time. "Just let me know if there's anything else I can do for you."

Blanching slightly at the thought, Kiriko nevertheless nods and leans forward, her green eyes meeting yours for a moment before lowering her masked face to your member. She takes it into her mouth slowly, careful not to choke or gag as she begins bobbing her head up and down. Her free hand continues to cup your balls, teasing them and massaging lightly. The scent of her breath mixes with the natural musk of your member as she eagerly pleases you with her skills.

As she sucks and licks at your length, she manages to maintain eye contact with you for most of it. There's a strange combination of professionalism and submission in her expression, like this is just another task on the job but one she enjoys immensely despite knowing better. Her other hand continues its gentle massage, making sure everything feels good down there while her tongue flicks around wild

Her eyes widen at your praise and she moans softly around your length, her cheeks hollowing out as she deep-throats you. Her movements become more eager, her hand on your balls squeezing lightly in time with the suction of her mouth. She's grateful for the compliment, and it only serves to heighten her desire to please you even further. She continues to look up at you as she services you, making sure you know just how much this means to her. Her other hand moves upward, curling around your hip in support as she takes more of your length into her mouth, wanting to taste every inch.