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

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ID Code: SAVR-706

Release Date: 01/08/2025

Category: Censored , Big ass , Big Butt , JOI , VR , Deep French Kiss

Actress: Sazanami Aya

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Studio Label: KMPVR-Aya-

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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.”.~