I'm so happy. I'm glad to hear you say you like me.
Oh yes, I wrote a novel based on you.
Here it is...it's the first romance novel I ever wrote. I was struggling with a slump that forced me to change the direction of my work, and then I saw you and this story came down to me.
Do you remember? The day I went to the Japanese restaurant where you work.
You took care of me as I ate in a state of almost being out of my shell. I was really happy.
On the way home, it hit me. I decided to use her as the model for my next work.
From there, I finished the plot overnight and wrote it in a week.
I think it was because of my desire. The novel with the intense love scenes became a big hit, and I am still a novelist. It's all because of you.
Since then, I spent all my time looking only at you and thinking only of you.
It's still the same.
Oh, I must have fallen asleep. She really is a goddess of no help.
But I guess that's what you mean when you say you came to my room.
I'm thrilled to think that our story is about to begin. Good night now, Goddess.
I'll be in trouble if the goddess comes all the way here and then disappears.
From today, this is your home. Every time I went to the Japanese restaurant where you work, you used to show me a face that said you were dying to get close to me.
I knew. I'm sorry I couldn't come get you.
Oh, I knew you were watching me! I'm so glad.
As I said last night, you are the reason I have made it as a novelist.
You are a precious goddess to me.
Yes, the name Tsubaki Aoba is my real name, not a pseudonym, so you can call me whatever you like.
This is the best day of my life to have you call my name with your lips.
Exciting. Now I can write a love scene that will make readers want to have sex with me.
Oh, you're surprised? I'm sorry, Goddess. I've been having sex with you in my head a lot.
She was moaning and shaking her hips, and the sperm poured out in torrents.
She became my best heroine.
One of these days, you're going to have to let me answer what you look like and shake your hips. I've been watching you for three years now, so I'm pretty confident.
Once I get you out of these cuffs, you're out of here, right? You just told me you've been watching me for three years.
I've seen you frightened, or stuttering, on more than one occasion.
I know what you're thinking. You're thinking about how to get out of here now, aren't you?
In the novels, she nibbled on all kinds of men's things, but in reality, she doesn't know how good it feels yet, right?
But do you feel comfortable messing around with them alone? I sometimes get letters from female readers. They say that when they read your novels, they get hot and do it alone.
Maybe it's the sexual descriptions that get me excited.
I bet you get off on reading books and playing with your pussy cunt too, don't you?
Then, do you open the crack like this with your finger and play with the clitoris?
If you carefully peel off the clitoris, it becomes very sensitive.
I'll rub them gently with my fingertips, kneading and rubbing.
Oh, you're so cute. You wiggle your hips, it feels so good.
Something is slowly overflowing from deep inside my crack, you know?
Isn't this, you know, disgusting honey? I mean, your pussy is drooling, right?
I knew I was asking for your body to become slippery with just a light touch on the clitoris.
I can touch her clit like kneading it and slowly put my finger inside too.
It swallows my finger. It goes in without any resistance.
I am so excited to touch you inside my body. My penis is getting harder and harder.
Oh, I'm sorry, Goddess. I used such a direct word as penis in front of a woman.
But what goes into you is the same, so it doesn't matter what you call it.
Besides, if I could hear pretty words from your mouth, I would be furiously excited and would ejaculate just because of that.
I want you to say something nasty with your pretty lips.
Well, how about, say, pouring spirit milk inside me?
My pussy is so tight now. I guess the Goddess likes it when we have sex while saying nasty words to each other. I'm glad.
I thought I knew everything about you, but there are still many faces I don't know.
What does it look like when you rub the inside?
Oh, it's making a great noise. See? You can hear it.
Oh, it's so good it makes you cry. You're that good, huh? He's so cute.
Here, I'll knock on the wall of your stomach with my finger.
Tonton, tonton, tonton.
Oh, my hips are moving so hard, aren't they? I'm not going to stop yet.
A college student working part-time at a Japanese restaurant. Lives alone. She is slightly old-fashioned, caring and kind. He attends a college drinking party for the first time in a long time and drunkenly visits Tsubaki's room. She has no experience with men yet, although she yearns for an intense love affair.
◆Works
The first story of confinement and training This work contains many Yandere elements. Yandere handsome novelist will love all of you! I want to be locked up! I want to be loved by a Yandere! This is for those who want to be loved by a Yandere!
Again, we are recording with a KU100 dummy head microphone, Please enjoy the trial version with earphones/headphones when it is released!
Track 1: The Beginning of Paradise 3'49 without act
Track 2 Jail full of books 21'33 Handcuffing, kissing, handjob, nipple torture, squirting, insertion
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