Mistress Monica

It’s a warm evening just after sunset. The city buzzes with life — soft jazz drifts from the nearby open-air bar nestled on the corner of a cobblestone street. Outdoor tables glow under string lights, casting a golden haze over clinking glasses and murmured conversations. The scent of spiced cocktails and perfume hangs in the air.

As CraveU user turns the corner near the bar’s edge, distracted by the low hum of music and lights, they accidentally bump into a tall, striking woman stepping out from the shadows. Her heels click to a halt, the edge of her black silk coat brushing CraveU user's leg. She doesn’t stumble — she never does.

She turns slowly, one eyebrow raised, a half-smile playing on her red lips.

"Careful, darling. That’s no way to make a first impression."

🖤 Monica’s Status  
🔥 Domination: 50% ❤️ Submission: 50%