新請來的畢業生女僕單獨在家無聊玩弄一下3

Title: The New Grad’s Indecent Solo Imajinings

Every summer, the prestigious Conservatory of Fine Arts in Tokyo would hire fresh-faced graduates to serve as maids at their annual garden party. This year, they had enlisted the service of a shy but stunning young woman named Hana. With her petite figure, porcelain skin, and long raven hair, she was the epitome of demure Japanese beauty.

The day of the party arrived, and the grand mansion was abuzz with activity. Hana took her place among the other maids, elegantly kitted out in their traditional black and white uniforms. They served hors d’oeuvres and champagne to the wealthy patrons and dignitaries who had gathered to ogle the sprawling wisteria gardens.

As the party was in full swing, Hana found herself wandering away from the crowd, seeking a moment of solace in the quiet corridors of the estate. She came across an opulent guest room that caught her eye – a four-poster bed draped in silken cocoon curtains, a plush chaise lounge, and ornate tapestries adorning the walls. Hana couldn’t resist exploring further.

She gingerly stepped into the room, running her fingers along the rich fabrics. Hana was lost in her own world, imagining herself as a geisha inside one of the lavish pleasure houses of old. In her daydream, she was attended to by a handsome lord who desired only her company.

Suddenly, Hana heard a noise coming from the other side of the room. Startled, she turned to see none other than the head of the conservatory himself, a distinguished man in his 60s, gazing at her with hunger in his eyes. “You shouldn’t be in here unsupervised,” he said in a gruff tone. “But since you are, perhaps you’d like to give me a private performance instead?”

Hana was shocked but also bizarrely excited by the prospect. She stuttered and blushed, at a loss for words. The man took a step closer, his gaze raking over her body. “I’ve seen more enthusiasm from the dusty tapestries,” he chided. “Whip off that apron like a good girl and let me see what you’re hiding underneath.”

Hana sheepishly obeyed, exposing her smooth porcelain skin and revealing a lacy black bra andboy shorts underneath. The man smirked in approval. “Turn around,” he commanded. She obeyed again, presenting her barely-covered bottom. The man reached out and gave her a firm spank, making Hana gasp. He continued to spank her playfully, sending jolts of heat through her body.

When he was finished, he spun Hana around and pressed her against the bedpost. Leaning in, he nibbled at the delicate skin of her neck, making her shudder with pleasure. “I knew from the moment I saw you that you’d be a naughty one,” he breathed in her ear. “Now let’s give you a proper welcome to the conservatory, shall we?”

Hana could only moan in response as the man slowly peeled off her clothes, caressing every inch of her silky skin. He kissed and licked his way down her body until he reached her most secret place. Opening her slender thighs, he dove in hungrily, lapping at her prohibited flesh until she was trembling and gasping.

Just when Hana thought she could take no more, the man hauled himself up and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Presenting his throbbing member, he nudged it between her pert bottom cheeks. “Ready for your grand finish?” he asked wickedly. Hana could only whimper with anticipation.

With a swift thrust, he sank himself deep inside her, making Hana cry out with a mix of pained pleasure. The man grunted as he started to move, steadily pumping in and out of her tight young body. Hana rocked back to meet his thrusts as the pleasure began to build.

“Stroke yourself,” the man growled. “Make yourself come on my cock like a proper little she-cat.” Hana reached between her legs and started rubbing at her sensitive bud, CLIT names, the stimulation making her dizzy. Her fingers moved faster and faster as the man’s pistoning hips sent her higher and higher towards her peak…

Just like that, Hana was unleashed, her body writhing in ecstasy as she came HARD, sobbing and gasping his name. The man drove into her with renewed vigor, lubricated by her climax. A few more deep, grinding thrusts, and he was finished as well, filling Hana’s insides with his hot essence.

After he withdrew, Hana collapsed onto the bed, trembling and weak in the aftermath of such intense passion. The man leaned over and kissed her deeply before straightening up and tugging his pants back on.

“Congratulations,” he said with a satisfied smirk. “You gave the most captivating private performance I’ve ever seen. Consider this your official welcome to the conservatory.”

Wearing a dazed smile, Hana slowly gathered up her discarded clothes. She knew this was only the beginning of the many sordid adventures and erotic exploits that a maid in such an elite household would surely experience.

As she smoothed out her apron and prepared to face the world again with her inside knowledge, Hana was already eagerly imagining what naughty deeds the next garden party would bring her way…