My Dominant Senior Girlfriend Was Actually Submissive

Synopsis

I woke up to a savory aroma.

Since moving to the city, I’ve been living alone without a girlfriend. And right now, I’m completely naked.

My head is pounding painfully.

(What did I do yesterday…?)

Warily looking toward the kitchen, I see an unfamiliar naked woman in an apron humming while cooking.

“Oh, you’re awake? It’ll be ready soon, so wait a bit, okay?”

Yesterday was a joint training camp with the karate club from another university. After that ended, there was an after-party drinking session—I remember that much.

Following my hazy memories, I recalled approaching a senior from the other university, known as the “Dominant Mongoose.” During karate practice, she had a sharp gaze as she threw punches and kicks, but now her eyes are gentle.

(I really did it, didn’t I…)

Given the situation, it’s clear we crossed a line. I deeply regret not remembering anything.

Soon she gazes at me with moist eyes.

“This was my first time doing something like that, but… I got pretty excited… I’m embarrassed to admit it, but I don’t hate that sort of thing…”

Looking down at my aroused member with a primal gaze, she says:

“This is what tormented my body so thoroughly last night…”

Then she clasps her hands behind her back and kisses the tip of my member.

“Mmph… mmmph… ahhh… Master’s…”

What did I do yesterday?!