SAVR-706 [VR] Spoiled, Teased, and Reduced Played With Using High Lewd Dirty Talk and Gear-Shift Cowgirl — Cock-Killing Room That Toys With Masochist
Movie Information:
ID Code: SAVR-706
Release Date: 01/08/2025
Category: Censored , Big ass , Big Butt , JOI , VR , Deep French Kiss
Actress: Sazanami Aya
Tags:
Studio Label: KMPVR-Aya-
Online stream:
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The last train had already gone. Kaoru knew it before he
even checked his phone.
He was alone now—except for her.
Madam Kira hadn’t spoken in the last five minutes. She
simply sipped her wine and watched him. That was all it took to make the
silence unbearable. The room glowed dimly in velvet and gold, the scent of
perfume and incense curling through the air like smoke.
“You’ve stayed late,” she finally said, voice low,
velvet-wrapped steel. “Most men don’t.”
Kaoru tried to answer, but his throat caught. He wasn’t sure
if it was nerves or the wine or the way she tilted her head when she spoke—like
she could see through him.
“You’re not here for pleasure,” she went on. “You're
here for permission. To lose control. Aren’t you, Kaoru?”
He flinched slightly at the sound of his name. He hadn’t
told her. No one had. Yet she said it with casual precision, like she'd always
known.
“Take off your jacket.”
He obeyed before thinking. His fingers trembled.
Kira rose slowly from her chair. She moved like silk
unraveling. Her heels clicked once on the marble floor before she stood
directly behind him, invisible, terrifying, magnetic.
“I won’t touch you,” she said near his ear. “Not
unless you beg.”
Kaoru’s chest rose and fell. Heat flushed across his skin.
“You’re the type that likes to be used, but won’t admit
it. You want someone to notice the weight you carry, then strip it off you one
command at a time. Am I wrong?”
He shook his head.
“Say it.”
“…You’re not wrong.”
A quiet laugh.
“Good boy.”
His knees nearly buckled.
“Sit in that chair,” she continued, voice like liquid
iron. “Hands on your thighs. Back straight. Eyes forward. I want you
completely still.”
She circled him now, each pass slower than the last. Her
perfume clouded his thoughts. The tips of her gloved fingers hovered just above
his skin, never quite touching. The absence was maddening.
“Most men who enter this room want release. You? You want
ruin. You want someone to crack you open, take all that restraint and burn it.
Am I right?”
Kaoru’s voice broke. “Yes…”
Kira stopped in front of him, cupping his face—not with
touch, but with presence alone.
“Then be ruined, Kaoru,” she whispered. “Not with
hands. With words. With attention. With the unbearable intimacy of being seen.”
He inhaled sharply.
She leaned closer.
“And you won’t come undone from pleasure… but from
obedience.”.~