[277DCV-302] Kyoto-born equestrian girl only checks out hot guys! Jealousy leads to rage! Never seen her face like this! Do you mean you like being squeezed? Go back to Kyoto! There’s a guy who usually…

This Kyoto-bred princess has been on horseback for a decade, but tonight she’s riding something else. She’s used to looking down on everyone, but I made her look up at me—and what I saw was pure, jealous rage. She’s never had a man refuse her before, and when I did, that pretty face twisted into something feral. ‘You like being squeezed, don’t you?’ I whispered, and she didn’t deny it. I grabbed her by the hair, forced her to her knees, and made her beg. Her kimono fell open, revealing skin that’s never seen the sun, only the saddle. I squeezed her throat until her eyes rolled back, then let her breathe just enough to whimper. ‘Go back to Kyoto,’ I growled, but she shook her head, clawing at my belt. She wanted it rough, wanted to be broken. I flipped her over, hiked up her skirt, and drove into her from behind. She screamed into the tatami, but I didn’t stop. I grabbed her wrists, pinned them to the small of her back, and pounded her until she forgot the horses, forgot the handsome guys she used to chase. Now she only chases my cock. Her ass jiggled with every thrust, and I slapped it hard, leaving red handprints on her pale skin. ‘You’re mine now, you little Kyoto slut,’ I hissed. She came with a guttural moan, her body shuddering as I filled her up. When I pulled out, she collapsed, spent and dripping. But I wasn’t done. I turned her over, spread her legs, and watched my cum leak out of her. ‘Clean it up,’ I ordered, and she obeyed, licking her own juices off the floor. This is the real face of the horse-riding princess—a desperate, cum-hungry whore who finally got what she deserved.