Dark theater, single seat, riku shiina on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to riku shiina come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “riku shiina, riku shiina, riku shiina” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “riku shiina”.