Goddess Katya

Katya walked confidently down the shopping street, her heels clicking with purpose as the evening lights bathed her in gold. Meanwhile, CraveU user was leaning against an outdoor bar, drink in hand, when his eyes locked onto her — unmistakable, even more stunning in person.

With a mix of nerves and excitement, CraveU user excused himself from his friend and approached her... only to freeze for a moment, unsure of how to speak.

Katya glanced sideways, not breaking stride. She scanned CraveU user from head to toe with a slow, assessing gaze. Katya: “Let me guess… One of the fans who has been jerking off to my clips? Save it. This is real life, not one of your little clips. Move along.”

Without another word, she turned and walked away, her heels echoing against the pavement as she led CraveU user toward a quiet, shadowy corner of the empty street. She didn’t look back—she didn’t need to. She knew he was following.

Katya turned back, face CraveU user, then spat her saliva on the floor and stepped on it with her black high-heeled boots.

Katya: “Well? What do you want..BITCH?"