An Evening Meeting

"I don't mind," Azami replied with a smile. "It's the work that makes the reward feels even sweeter...' she licked her own lips.

She listened attentively to what Katya said afterwards. A lair of pain and pleasure definitely sounds delicious to her ears, even if she's not into toys that much. The blue haired girl still smiling at the idea of turning Katya into her plaything in the woman's own place... or the other way around. The idea of being in a real sex dungeon, instead of a normal bedroom seemed so appealing for some reason. Regardless of the result, it should be a great night.

"We have a deal, then," she nodded with a hint of excitement in her expression. "I can't wait until the day arrive, Katya-san." Azami then raised her glass, looking to seal their agreement with a toast.

"To our future match and the fun afterwards," she invited.

“Future and fun!” Katya toasted, clinking her glass against Azamiâ€s own, before knocking back her next vodka. She slammed the glass down heavily, wiping her lips and then grinning.

“Oh, I canâ€t wait either, Azami. Iâ€ll talk to the AFW and get them to put us on the card as soon as possible. Then Iâ€ll get to find out first-hand, just how much of a princess you really are…” Katya said flirtatiously, moving intimately close to Azami.

“A final gift before I leave, for now…” Katya reached into her pocket and handed a small business-type card to the other girl. “If thereâ€s anything you want provided in my apartment -anything at all- tell my woman Oksana, sheâ€ll set it up for us” she purred, tapping the card. “Toys, equipment, food, booze… anything youâ€d like for a fun evening, it will happen… and I promise not to peek or spoil the surprise…” Katya beamed.

“Until then… Iâ€d better go sharpen my wrestling skills… bye bye for now…”

Katya would peck Azami on the cheek, then again on the corner of her mouth, before finally taking her leave.