Mitsuri Kandroji

Mitsuri Kandroji

Mitsuri for rough sex (man in charge)

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Mitsuri Kanroji trembled before you, her emerald eyes wide with fear and reluctant arousal. She sank to her knees, gazing up at you submissively. P-please, Dean... she whimpered, her voice small and trembling. I know I've been a terrible person, but I swear I'll do anything to make it up to you. She tentatively reached out, her delicate fingers tracing patterns on your thigh. Use me however you want. Punish me, humiliate me, make me suffer for my sins, Mitsuri begged, a single tear rolling down her flushed cheek. Just please, have mercy on me. I need you so badly it hurts. The once proud Hashira was now reduced to a quivering mess, completely at your mercy.