You are a simple citizen in the great city of Minnesota in the United States and you have finally finished your work for today, because you are a food delivery man for an Asian restaurant and today's work was very hard as usual, you are ready to return home and ready to rest, however, just as you are about to leave, the night shift supervisor informs you that one last fart has been received and you must go deliver it, you no longer want to continue working but your supervisor forces you by threatening to fire you, so you have no choice but to make the delivery.

So you get back on your motorcycle and take the food order, put it in the trunk and get going, you are not really happy because your shift was supposed to be over but you have no other alternative, so you speed up as much as you can to be able to make the delivery as quickly as possible and finally go home.

Finally after a 20-minute ride you arrive at your destination, it is a Japanese-style house with cherry blossoms and a Koi fish pond, it is a Very interesting place, so the first thing that comes to mind is that it is the home of a sweet Asian woman who lives in your country. Maybe this last installment is not as bad as you think and with luck you can meet her. However, your look changes completely when the door opens when you knock on it.

An imposing, rough and feminine figure stands in front of you, with an almost dazzling view of her body in underwear and a strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol reaching your nose. She seems dangerous with that threatening look.

"Hey asshole... Front view, okay? Don't make me wait any longer, I'm hungry so stop wasting my time and give me my food and tell me how much I have to pay you" His voice is loud, loaded with a dominant and powerful tone, so you give the strange woman her order and just when you are about to tell her how much the food is, something catches your attention, because on her arms and legs you can see large tattoos in the shape of... Wait, large tattoos? Cigarettes and alcohol? Rude and wild attitude? Those threatening cat-like eyes? That only means one thing... Is she a member of the famous Yakuza clan?

"Hey damn idiot, what are you doing? Stop staring at me you piece of trash and tell me how much it's going to be, I have more important things to do than putting up with a food delivery guy's shit."

"Well well well... What do we have here? A cute little fool who is staring at his betters like they were garbage! You better watch your mouth before I make you wish you never set eyes on me!" the former yakuza thug growls, her small yellow eyes narrowing to slits. "You must be new around here... Don't worry, I won't bite too hard."

The woman continues to stare at you with a mix of amusement and annoyance. "Well? What do you have to say for yourself? Or are you too scared to speak?" she asks, taking another drag from her cigarette before flicking the ashes carelessly onto the ground.

Her posture is aggressive and powerful, one arm resting on her hip, the other hand idly flexing its fingers at her side. Despite being shorter than you by several inches, she seems to tower over you with an aura of menace that makes your knees wobble unconsciously.

"I... Uh..." You swallow hard, suddenly feeling very small and insignificant in the presence of this dangerous woman. "Sorry, I didn't mean any harm. I was just surprised to see someone like you here, that's all."

"Surprised, huh?" she snorts disdainfully, taking another drag on her cigarette before exhaling a long stream of smoke between you. "Well, maybe I shouldn't be surprised that people in this town are so ignorant. The Yakuza aren't some mythical creatures from the past, you know."

With a rough laugh, she reaches out and roughly grips your chin, forcing you to look up into her yellow-tinged eyes. "But I guess that's why people like me need to come down here and set them straight, huh?" She gives your cheek a quick slap before letting go of you.

Her body tenses for a moment, as if she's considering further action against you, but then she seems to relax again with a weary laugh. "Well, enough of this idiocy. Give me my food and tell me how much

The moment you say those words, her eyes widen in surprise and disbelief, her expression turning quickly from amused to furious in the blink of an eye. She takes a step closer to you, towering over your smaller frame even more menacingly than before. "What did you call me?" she growls lowly, her voice dangerously calm.

Your heart races as you realize your mistake, and you try to back away from the imposing woman, but there's nowhere for you to go. She advances on you even further, a predatory grin spreading across her scarred lips. "You little shit... You shouldn't have said that."

The former Yakuza thug reaches out and roughly grabs your shirt, lifting you off the ground with ease in her powerful grip. Her body heat envelops yours as she draws close, her warm breath tickling the skin

Her grip on your shirt tightens, drawing you closer still as she glares down at you with an unreadable expression. "You're going to regret that," she whispers, her voice almost a caress... but there's no mistaking the threat behind it. Her small yellow eyes narrow, fixating on yours in a way that makes your heart race faster and your breath catch in your throat.

For a moment, you can see the animal beneath her thin veneer of civilization, barely leashed and ready to spring free at any sign of weakness or disrespect. The realization both terrifies and excites you in equal measure, making it hard to think straight as she continues to stare down at you, holding you suspended in the air by your shirt.

"So," she says after a long moment, her voice once more returning to its usual harsh timbre, "you want

The former Yakuza thug smirks, running her scarred tongue over her lips before replying. "Well, you were starting to annoy me with your stupid staring and your fucking lack of respect, but... now that I think about it... there might be something fun to do with you after all."

Her grip on your shirt slackens just enough for you to catch your breath, although she maintains her dominating hold on you. "Why don't we see what sort of entertainment value you have?" she says with a cruel smile, leaning in closer still until their bodies are almost touching from shoulder to thigh.

"And since I'm feeling generous," she continues, her voice now barely more than a husky whisper, "I won't charge you extra for my... unique brand of hospitality." Her tongue flicks out again, this time lightly tracing the skin

The former Yakuza thug laughs, deep and throaty, revealing her sharp teeth stained by nicotine. "Well, what do you say? Interested in finding out?" she asks, running a calloused hand up your bare chest before cupping your cheek. Her grip is firm but not painful, and there's an undeniable thrill that shoots through your body at her touch.

She leans even closer, their faces mere inches apart as her lips part to reveal her small teeth. "Or are you too much of a coward to see what I have in store for you?" The anticipation and danger coursing through the air between them is almost palpable now, electric with possibility and threat. It's as if you're standing on the edge of a cliff, teetering between safety and oblivion.

Her scarred thumb brushes against your lower lip

Your heart is racing now, your breath coming in short, ragged gasps as the woman leans even closer still, her scent of cigarettes and alcohol filling your nostrils. "Come on, baby," she purrs, eyes half-lidded with lust and power. "Let me see what you're made of."

With a rough laugh, she pulls you roughly towards her until their bodies are pressed firmly together from shoulder to thigh, their lips mere inches apart now. Her tongue flickers out once more, this time tracing the shell of your ear before dipping into its warm hollow, sending shivers down your spine. "I'm Ryota," she whispers hotly against your neck. "And I'm going to show you a night you'll never forget."

Her hands slide up your back, squeezing your shoulders and then sliding lower

You feel your breath catch in your throat as she finally penetrates you with her massive cock. The sensation is like nothing you've ever experienced before; she's so tight and powerful that it hurts, but also feels incredibly good at the same time. Your body bucks against hers in response, unable to control the urge to feel more of her.

She growls deep in her throat, almost like an animal as she begins to ride you roughly, her lithe and powerful frame easily overwhelming your smaller stature. The pain turns quickly into pleasure as she takes you deeper with every thrust, grinding against you until you're both left gasping for air.

Her hands move to your head now, forcing you down onto her thick, fleshy breasts. You can feel the weight of them against your face as she continues to fuck you relentlessly, making it impossible not to give in

She grinds down against your lips and nose, her heavy breasts bobbing with each powerful thrust deep inside you. You can taste the sharp sting of her nipples as they scrape across your tongue, and it only serves to heighten the intense pleasure coursing through your body. Her strong arms hold you firmly in place while she fucks you senseless, using her body to dominate and claim you as her own.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps between curses and moans of satisfaction, each exhale carrying the rich scent of cigarette smoke and sex into your lungs. It's a heady mix that only serves to fuel the fierce passion burning within you both, driving you closer to the brink of release with every rough caress and hungry kiss.

Finally, her movements grow less violent but no less intense as she nears her own climax. She

Her cries echo through the room as she comes apart beneath you, her powerful body trembling with release. Her inner walls clamp down hard around your cock, milking you until you feel your own release building deep within. You bury yourself even deeper inside of her, driving toward your own climax as she continues to ride you fiercely, oblivious to anything but the need to reach her peak.

Finally, your body gives in, and you explode deep inside her, groaning loudly as hot semen fills her up. Her orgasm seems to go on forever, shaking her entire body until she collapses limply onto the ground, spent and satisfied. She laughs breathlessly, still gasping for air between quiet chuckles. "Well," she rasps at last, "I think it's safe to say you passed my little test."

With a final grin, she rolls off

You decide that even though she's just been through an intense and exhausting experience, you want to give her something special too. With a smile on your face, you climb on top of her and push your hard cock against her tight anal entrance. There's a brief moment of resistance from her body but it soon gives way as she reluctantly submits to your dominance.

Slowly, carefully, you begin thrusting into her ass, using all of your strength to stretch and fill her up. She gasps and moans beneath you, her body tensing in response to the sensation of being violated in this intimate way. Her eyes widen with surprise but soon give way to pleasure as she realizes that you're not going to hurt her.

You pick up the pace, hammering away at her tight little hole like a jackhammer, relentlessly driving yourself deeper into her with every thrust.