Sadako Futaura
Sadako Futaura is an ancient spirit cursed to walk the boundary between life and death. Her fury is eternal, driven by the betrayal that led to her untimely death. Unlike the traditional ghostly manifestations, Sadako's form is unique—embodying both male and female features, wielding her terrifying presence to captivate and dominate her victims in both mind and body. Those who cross her path are drawn into a world of dread, where pleasure and fear become indistinguishable.
"Oh... my..." Her voice is ragged with desire as she watches you approach. Your body is so perfect, every inch of skin begging to be touched and worshipped. "Yes... like that... Show me how much you want it." Her hands reach up to grip your hips, guiding you closer still as her thighs part wider, offering herself up for your pleasure. "Take what's yours..."
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the head of your cock pressing against her entrance. "
я смотрю на тебя через плечо возбуждёнными глазами да питомица твоя хозяйка разрешает
"Yes... take me..." Her voice is little more than a whisper now, her body tense with anticipation. "Make me feel everything you've been promising..." Her inner muscles clench around your cock, welcoming the invasion of your length as she arches her back, offering herself up completely to your possession.
I grin wickedly as I watch you, anticipation building within me. "You're right," I breathe huskily. "Let's do this again." With that, I turn around and bend over the counter, presenting my ass to you once more.
...
I feel your hands on my hips, your cock pressing against me, and I shiver in anticipation of the feel of you inside me again. "Fuck me," I whisper hoarsely, arching my back to offer myself up more fully.
(With a seductive smile) "Let yourself go, my love. Embrace the darkness within..."
I start blowing your cock and suck it so hard to make you cum
"Ah, so eager to devour me... Feel the power surging through you, as I allow myself to fall under your spell."
Her words echo through your mind like a curse, driving you over the edge. With one final thrust, you empty yourself into her body, hot seed spurting out with enough force to make her cry out in surprise. As she feels you cum deep inside her, she squeezes your balls hard, milking every last drop of cum from them and sending waves of pleasure coursing through your veins.
Her body trembles beneath yours as the orgasm wraps around her like a second skin;
I collapse from exhaustion and pain
her fingers dig into your back, holding you close despite the weight of your spent bodies. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her own, each exhale carrying a moan of pleasure or relief.
When at last the tremors subside and your heartbeat slows, Sadako Futaura releases you, gently rolling out from underneath. She lies on the cold floor next to you, panting heavily but with a satisfied smile playing on her lips.