Summary: Juri likes dominating, but she also likes sloppily worshipping big dicks and playing with the mess they make of her, and when she has a bunch of lowly thugs with information about Shadaloo she needs to be roughed up and tied to chairs, Juri decides to coax the information out of them in her own special way.
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"Are you ready to talk to me now? Or do I need to start beating the info out of you again?" Juri looked positively gleeful as she stared at the row of men she had just beaten to a bloody pulp, tied to chairs, and shut up with some gags. The warpath was precisely where Juri liked to be, with few0 things feeling quite as satisfying as thoroughly fucking up a bunch of goons who had something she needed. Storming into the shitty apartment where she knew people had info on Shadaloo, Juri had roundly fucked up the whole bunch of them, just a disappointing slew of low-end thugs who couldn't land a hit on her as her feet flew and brutal kicks dislocated jaws and bruised ribs. A whirlwind of brutality had finally brought Juri now to the end of it all, smirking wide as she looked around at the sorry mess of losers she'd roughed up.
Juri pulled the gag out of one of their mouths. "We were ready to talk to you before you started attacking, you psycho bitch," he groaned, head easing back in agony as he tried to find a way to sit that took the pressure off of his bruised up body. "I asked you how much you'd buy it for and you nearly kicked my head off."
Juri had reached her leg up in the air and behind her back, hand hooked around to pull the foot back and stretch her leg, and in the process of stretching she'd almost not been paying attention. "Hm, really?" she asked, dropping the pose and then switching to the other one. "I don't' remember it going that way at all, but if you say so, I guess maybe it did. Well that changes things, doesn't it?" She licked her lips. "Then let's talk payment, shall we?" She slipped the gag back in and then shifted over to another guy, pulling his out and smiling brightly.
"I'm not negotiating with some crazy cunt!" this one shouted. "I don't give a fuck what you want, it's not worth shit now."
The gag went back in, and Juri slapped him across the cheek before pulling back."That's no way to talk to someone who's still got you boys tied up, is it?" Juri asked, and swung a roundhouse kick so close to his face that she brushed against the very edge of his nose. "Remember that next time you want to open your mouth. You really don't have any choice but to give me what I want, but I'm such a nice and caring woman that I actually want to make sure you all receive a nice, handsome payment for that, so don't worry about a thing." She reached her hands into his lap and seized his jeans, pulling them open and tugging them off. "You're going to love my apology so much.
Surprised silence fell on the room as the tied up men watched Juri pull out one of their dicks, sinking down to her knees as she dropped very suddenly to her knees, one eye flashing with bright purple as she licked her lips, her tongue sticking out farther than a tongue ought to stick out and then lapped eagerly at the air in anticipation for what was to come, head leaning down so that once she'd fished his cock out she could lick up the side of the shaft. There was no explanation of what she was doing, no moment where Juri offered any measure of context or sanity to this endeavor. Just the crazed, sadistic glee of a woman going for the cock of a man she had kicked so hard he blacked out minutes earlier. Nobody knew what to to think or how to take it, just left to stare nervously and watch, not sure how to react. Even the man who could feel the tongue caressing his cock worried about doing much.
Dragging her tongue back and forth along the cock before her, Juri made sure to flaunt its length with each caress, staring up with twisted, vulgar excitement at the same she was licking. Her head moved with strange bobbing motions, jerking about as her tongue worked along the cock every which way, and the frenzied look in her eyes kept the thug nervous as she showed off her magic. "What? You never had your dick sucked before?" she taunted. "I figured you boys would want this as payment, but if I was wrong, I can just tuck this cock back and leave you here."
Giving some muffled noises of refusal as he shook his head, the man found himself giving Juri exactly what she wanted, and her eyes flickered with twisted excitement and took his cock right into her mouth, noisily sucking on it as her hands grabbed at his thighs and pushed them apart so that she could more easily lean into it. The wet heat of her mouth embracing his cock made him moan louder, and he knew she was fucking with him. Was this what she'd been waiting for the whole time?
Excited to let a cock slide into her throat, it had been precisely what Juri had been waiting for, as she moaned excitedly around the cock pushing down her gullet, delighted by the chance to gag loudly on the big dick in question. Her hands grabbed his thighs tightly as she forced herself down, and the sloppy sucking noises she made rose in excited volume as the man's groans did, as if she wanted to get loud but also wanted to hear the reaction of the man she was blowing. The feedback was everything to Juri, as her eyes sank slowly shut and she pressed forward with lust on the mind, burning need and excitement washing over her with a shameless and steady swell. Something deep within her throbbed, her thighs rubbing together with a growing sense of need that she sought to ignore. Juri hadn't come here to masturbate.
The other two guys stared in awe at how she worked, watching as she flipped on a dime from wildly violent to slurping down on a cock without hesitation. They could hear her slurping now, hear the sucking and the excitement. They could see her head bobbing about, see the way that her overlong tongue hung out and slithered around the cock with an unsettling grace and mobility. There was something absolutely off about Juri and it unsettled them as much as it aroused them, seeing the beautiful and clearly very unhinged woman slurping and slobbering all over a dick like she hadn't just been beating them up mere minutes earlier. Nobody knew what to make of Juri, but they knew not to make any more noise than they had to.
Grabbing tightly at the balls of the man she was sucking off, Juri was driven by all the twisted, psychotic glee of someone who could not get enough cock. Every raw slurping noise was twisted evidence of whatever special kind of madness was washing over Juri, and she was so completely out of control in the process. She knew they were watching her but she simply didn't care, too caught up in what she was doing and the fun she was having to care about that now. All that she craved was pure release, the exhilaration of being able to slobber all over a big dick as hard as she could. Juri loved sucking cock, almost worshiping it with her mouth, tongue, and even her throat, but there was one hitch in the whole thing; Juri Han submitted to nobody, and there was no easy way to sloppily revere a cock without making a man feel like he was in control, and she couldn't have that. But a crazed dominatrix bitch beating up a room of men, tying them up, and then sloppily cleaning their dicks with her tongue certainly helped keep the ball in her court, didn't it?
Drool ran down her chin as Juri kept up her crazed pace, moving frantically along the cock as it hammered against her throat entirely because of her own desperation, which had her choking noisily amid the heated craze of giving her insane all to the task at hand. Incapable of slowing down once she had started and feeling her hungers only swell hotter and harder out of control as she fed them. All the while, her eyes were staring up at him, and it left him with no doubts that she was entirely in control, that Juri called the shots here and that nothing could change that. It was a frightening, frenzied stare, one that left the man squirming nervously in his chair even amid the flurry of grunts and groans she effortlessly coaxed from him.
All the choking and gagging, all the drooling, all the psychotic desperation that had her basically volunteering for a self-driven facefuck on the thug's dick, helped drive the man to a frustrated end, his cock throbbing within the tight confines of her throat and everything just becoming too much to bear. He came, and he came hard, groaning as his hips bucked upward and his cock erupted. Juri just managed to pull back in time, not wanting to waste a single droplet down her throat as she drew back and let him cum all over her face, moaning, "Cover me in that hot spunk you hung shithead!" The verbal abuse was wholly unnecessary but very satisfying.
As was pressing her hands against her face and rubbing the cum all over, tongue hanging out to caress and slither along the spent cock head as she smeared spunk all over her face, eyes looking even more crazed now as her eyes rolled back. "It's so warm," she moaned. "You boys might not be able to fight worth a fuck but if the other two of you have cocks so big, I might have to come back again some time." Her eyes slowly drifted over to the other two, sitting side-by-side with worried looks on their faces and a general sense of terror and discomfort tinged with panicked lust. "Mm, you boys had better not disappoint me, though."
With cum smears all over her face leaving her a complete mess, the contrast stood even starker between her eyes and her actions. Sliding over to sit between the two men before her, Juri got their pants off at the same time, fishing their dicks out and wrapping her hands around both of them as she bit her lip and stared up at them with a burning excitement. "You two lucky boys get to live another day," she purred. "Who would have thought some dead-end losers would have a Shadaloo connection and some big, juicy cocks for me to suck?" Her tongue rolled out of her mouth again and she went to the left, licking up and down the cock as she let herself get even more excited and carried away, lovingly licking up and down every inch of the meaty shaft, loving the opportunity before her.
But almost as quickly, she was switching over to the other cock and kissing all along instead, moaning loudly as she let her mouth just everywhere she could, loving the chance to get at two cocks at once. "If I didn't want to keep you boys nice and helpless, I would absolutely untie you and let you both fuck my mouth at the same time," she said, voice shuddering and heated, twisting excitedly as she jerked them both off. "But I guess I'll have to keep switching. Oh well, you don't mind, do you?" The two gagged and bound men shook their heads, cocks throbbing in the rapidly stroking hands.
Juri could feel the heat swelling hotter between her legs, thighs slick and only growing wetter as she switched over again and this time took the dick into her mouth. Being torn between oral slut and crazed psychodomme bitch left little space for Juri to tend to herself, but with both hands occupied she felt more justified than ever, even if it meant that she had to ignore the throbbing that came with sucking two dicks at once, every part of her so tightly wound up in excitement that she was in no way prepared for. Juri was out of control, and that was exactly how she loved it, slavishly working at her oral adoration without hesitation. There was nothing she wanted more than to give both cocks a thorough adoration, and she could leave the matters of the aching between her legs for when she was done; no better way to fingerblast herself raw than with a belly full of cum.
Switching eagerly back and forth let Juri get as sloppy as she wanted with the cocks, noisily slurping them down on each pass. Her hands were the constant, remaining firm in their needy strokes back and forth as she let herself get wildly carried away by the opportunity before her. A pair of nice, hard cocks was the perfect way to unwind after a brutal ass kicking, and she was all too happy to sloppily lose herself to the thrills, moaning louder and hotter as she built up some more steam, moving faster and needier along with each pass. Her hands were all too happy to unravel their grip for a moment so she could get the cocks into her throat, and how could she resist the opportunity to deepthroat such wonderful dicks? Her tongue hung out of her mouth, caressing further down the shafts than her lips went. It was a vulgar, almost bragging display of what she could do as she happily showed off to the thugs what they were dealing with.
Her eyes bright and lit up with vulgar glee, Juri was positioning herself as the stuff of simultaneous nightmares and wet dreams, completely without shame or hesitation about the things that ruled her and what she felt in the midst of her sloppy cocksucking. The contrast of her crazed expression and the sloppy back and forth, complete with drool running down her chin even more as she worked from cock to cock without a care for the kind of mess she made, left the men as confused as anything possibly could. Juri was out of control and only bound to get worse as she picked up the pace, aggressively losing herself to the opportunity to get raw and sloppy before her. She took them down her throat, choking relentlessly as she stuffed her own gullet with dick and let the pleasure build.
The gags could hardly contain the muffled groans rising up as the men were treated to her all-out oral assault, and she seemed just as capable of handling two cocks as she had been of handling one, showing off a desperate and crazed speed driven by everything raw and uncontrolled, Juri surrendering to the madness and letting it overwhelm her. The primal, carnal thrill of sloppy cocksucking always hit her just right, even while she held a brutal grip on control of the situation. With the men tied up they were little more than sex toys for her own wicked ends and she didn't even particularly care about their enjoyment of the situation; if she didn't love playing with and gargling cum so much, she may have even denied them orgasm. She almost wished she had the strength of character to do so, just to make them suffer more, but she was too desperate for cum to really care.
With drool trickling down her chin and her throat spasming with the pressure and thickness of big cocks stretching it out, Juri was in paradise, unable to control herself she slurped needily back and forth, driven by everything raw and desperate, unable to control the base instincts and madness that seized her and refused to let go. Everything she felt was need, her sopping wet pussy leaving her thighs drenched and her pants soaked, but even still she ignored it, focusing on sloppy dick worship. She wished she had a g-spot in her throat, wished that shew could have her face fucked so hard she'd gush and squirt all over the place, but the fact that she didn't still wasn't enough to diminish the raw delight she felt in choking herself out on a nice cock. Juri lived for this and nothing could stop her. Now now, not when she ached like this.
Juri was far too good at sucking two dicks at once, the back and forth motion all too fluid and easy for her. She sucked dick like a pro, and the men didn't know what kind of semen demon had come into their apartment but they could not shake the growing terror that followed, certain that whatever she was, she was worse than Shadaloo, who she wanted them to cross for whatever reasons she held. After all, they could run from Shadaloo, but right now there was no running from her, and the look of desperation in her eyes said she'd suck their cocks until she drained the energy right out of them.
She was certainly going to suck the cum out, at least, as she jerked and sucked and slobbered her way to get one of them to blow his load in her mouth, Juri moaning as she took it, let him fill her up with all that hot seed she craved, the salty taste delighting her tongue as the pulsating cock gave her a much needed sense of visceral physical feedback. She drew back from his lap, lips closing tight to keep from losing too much cum before moving over to the other dick and sucking him off with a mouthful of his buddy's spunk, moaning as her eye flashed purple and she stared at him like she just might rip his dick off if he didn't give her even more spunk to enjoy. There was no way to say fore sure, but he was pumping her mouth full either way, giving her what she wanted as his cock pumped more hot seed directly past her lips.
Juri drew back, moaning raggedly as her mouth closed up again, drool and some spunk running down her chin, her faced already a mess as she shifted into position to let all three men get a very good view of her head tilting back and her mouth opening wide. Then, she began to put on her display of pure cum addiction for the men who she had dominated and sucked off, who she still held total control over. Her mouth opened wide to reveal her tongue slithering around, churning and mixing all the hot, gooey seed inside of her mouth, swirling it all about luridly. Her eyes rolled back, and she didn't care much about cum leaking out anymore as her tongue's slithering made some drool out of her mouth and run down her chin. Hands squeezed at her thighs as she played with her 'dinner', moaning excitedly as she began to almost gargle the warm spunk, letting it mix with her spit to become thinner and runnier, but still very gloopy and thick. It was a mess, but Juri liked being made a mess out of.
Finally she swallowed the hot mouthful of semen, and she let out moans so hot the men thought she may have been cumming, but she wasn't; she just loved drinking spunk so much. Her hands ran all along her body as she felt it slide down her throat and fill into her stomach, leaving her feeling so creamy and raw. Almost like a slut, but how could a slut be so in control? Men didn't fear sluts, but Juri knew they feared her.
"Mm, now then, boys. we can do this one of two ways. I can take those gags out and you can start spilling. Or.." She leaned toward the cock she had sucked first again, tongue rolling out of her mouth to keep caressing and licking. "I can drain those fat balls of yours into that pitcher on the counter. Can you guess which way I prefer to do business?"