恵比寿で捕獲したF乳キャバ嬢の自宅に突撃!018WWWWWWWWWW
Title: “A Raunchy Reveal: Exploiting an Ebisu Cabaret Girl at Her Own Home”
The pulsating bass of Ebisu’s seedy cabaret clubs still reverberated in his ears as he stalked through the dimly lit streets, his quarry firmly in his sights. His name was Yuro, and he had a reputation as a notorious pervert, known for his crude propositions and lewd advances. The leggy vixen strutting ahead of him was simply too tantalizing to resist, and he was determined to have his way with her.
She called herself Hana, a luscious looker with enticing curves barely contained by her scant uniform. Yuro had first spotted her beneath the neon flash of Imadesato’s bustling nightlife, her slender legs twinkling as they encircled an office-drone, grinding to the hypnotic beat. Intrigued, he sauntered over, a wolfish grin plastered on his chubby face.
“Hey cutie, whaddya say I take you for a ride? I’ll show you the time of your life,” mischief glinted in his eyes, voice slurring slightly from the whiskey he’d been swilling all night.
Hana shot him a look of disdain, moving on to the next patron. She could tell he was an annoyance, one of those sleazy alcoholics who frequented the clubs, hoping to get lucky with a cabaret girl. Not her type at all.
Yuro, however, was far from deterred. Nursing his drink, he watched her like a hawk, determined to bag his prey. When closing time rolled around and the last of the customers stumbled out, he waited in the shadowy doorway. Hana emerged alone, heels click-clacking as she made her way down the deserted street.
Stepping out, Yuro blocked her path, a sinister smile spreading across his face. “Alone at last, sweetness. Now how about that ride, hm? Or maybe something even better…”
She sighed in resignation, knowing better than to argue. “Whatever. But thisbetter not take all night. I’m tired.”
“Oh, honey, you won’t be tired for long. In fact, by the time I’m through with you, you won’t be able to stand!” he laughed uproariously at his own crude joke.
The drive to Hana’s apartment was silent, the air thick with tension. As they entered her modest studio, Yuro wasted no time, shoving her against the wall and pressing his stubbled face into her neck. “Damn, what a body you’ve got. Those tits alone are paralyzing!”
He pawed roughly at her chest, groping the soft mounds. Hana pushed him away, eyes flashing. “Hold on, you creep. You’ll do nothing to me until you can pull out some serious cash. Those are the rules for freelancers like me.”
Undeterred, he reached into his back pocket, pulling out a wad of bills. “Enough for you, baby?”
Greed flickered in her eyes as she snatched the money and stuffed it in her bra. “Lucky you, you must really want me bad. But don’t think you’re getting it easy!”
With that, she pushed him back onto the bed, straddling him. Gyrating her hips, she dry humped against his crotch, grinding down hard. “Feel that, sugar? Feeling that pressure? That’s got nothing on what you’re about to experience!”
Reaching down, she unfastened his fly, slipping her slender hand inside. Yuro groaned as her delicate fingers gripped his shaft, stroking. He throbbed to full mast rapidly, translucent beads of fluid leaking out.
“You’re so randy, baby. So hot for this freaky cabaret girl. You want to bust already, don’t you? Well, hold on. The best is yet to come,” she purred, palming his heavy ball sack.
Yuro, chomping at the bit, grunted something incoherent in response. Hana rose to her knees, swinging a leg over to dismount him. Standing before the bed, her hands moved to unzip her micro-mini skirt, letting it fall away. “Like these, daddy? These dancer’s legs do wonders, toned up tight just for horny guys like you!”
She turned, bending over to showcase her pert rump clad in a lacy black thong. Snaking a hand around, she grasped the thin strip, tugging it aside. “Mmm, see my tight little hole, baby? I can tell that fat cock of yours wants to dart right in there, it’s getting all puffy and maar adjustmentg me!”
With a flirty flip of her slick gateway, she turned back around, leaning over to unclasp her bra. Her breasts tumbled out, perky and high, capped with stiff pink nipples. “Look at my stretched nipples, so hungry for the touch of a man. I bet you just ache to pinch them, to watch them bounce and jiggle before your very eyes!”
Feeling playful, Hana did a provocative shimmy, causing her aureole to quiver and quake, even as trickles of arousal dribbled down her inner thighs. “You like that, baby? You want to bury yourself in me nice and deep right this second?”
“Oh, mistake, silly. I’m a fickle girl, I love teasing. You’ll have learn you’re gonna have to work for my pussy, work that thick cock of yours until I arch for heaven,” she continued monotonously, not even pausing to catch her breath between sinfully breathy outbursts of smut.
This so called ‘cute mutant’ character was certainly quite the naughty girl!