At first, I thought that it would be just a regular men party dedicated to Christmas – that they’d all fuck me once or twice, I get my money and bye-bye. But that wasn’t the case.
I stepped o’er the threshold of their mega-fancy royal premise and saw as they already had other girls from eskortlar Izmir service to satisfy them sexually. The room was at Marriott Hotel – I don’t usually come there as the too small amount of clients stay there because of its luxurious prices. Seems like this company had money and they could afford themselves to rent a USD 3.000 room for one night. They called me for the half night.
It must have been 15 of them or so. In various states of alcohol boozing. When I entered, they hailed me with hooting and cheered hollering to support my arrival.
One of them took me to a kitchen and told what I was supposed to do: I had to become the main dish of their festive table! Literally – I was now going to be a plate for their sushi, which they had 3 kilograms ordered for the entire company. Well, you know, like Japanese girls do and their clients love it. I think it is called ‘Nyotaimori’ if I am not mistaken (I googled it later, and I was right).
Now I understood why they had booked me for so long – the preparation itself must take not less than an hour. And then, I also got why they have selected me – a girl with the smallest breast in the eskortlar Izmir service catalog – they had to make sushi hold on my surface and the small breast was the best option for such.
I took a shower (wow, the shower cabin was all gilded – I’ve never seen anything like that) and got my hair dried with a very powerful fan (I even though I had to buy one like this into my apartment to make hair drying take twice as less time) and I was ready. In the kitchen, I took off my white bathrobe to stay naked. Soon I was joined by two the soberest fellows (one guy touched me all over saying he wants to make sure I am clean everywhere) and I was put on the table with cold marble countertop. They took sushi and started putting them right on my skin (though I knew that food in such situations usually isn’t in contact with skin and the plates are usually big banana leaves) but they wouldn’t listen to me.
“We want it that way,” was the answer.
Well, okay fellas, do what you gotta.
They finished covering me with all this food and I felt every single touch of a cold sushi piece on my heated skin (heated after the shower). The guys invited everyone but not everyone came. I guess, in that time, two or three guys were engaged in having sex with the other eskortlar Izmir girls in the adjacent rooms – I heard their moans.
Guys were not too restrained in their comments about my body of eskortlar Izmir girl (lower second size of breasts, but increased circumference of hips and very flat belly – my pride) and some of them were too rude with sticks (or maybe was simply too drunk). Some of them soon had ‘a brilliant’ idea to pour a soy sauce right on my body instead of taking each piece, dipping it into the sauce-boat and only then eating it. The idea must have been exciting for them (as everyone started to support it and the guy who offered it received his 15 minutes of glory) but not for me – as they took the sauce right from the fridge – so it was damn cold when it poured onto my delicate skin. The pouring guy conducted the sauce bottle over me letting it out abundantly and very soon, the cold streams of smelly liquid flew from my body onto the countertop. I proposed them to use napkins to eliminate the possibility of leaking on the floor, which they used.
When sushi was getting to an end, only a few guys stayed in the premise. One of them started shoving the sticks into my pussy and I warned him to stop doing it, as it could be dangerous. Then he wiped all the food off my body, mounted on me, took his dick out and penetrated my pussy not even wearing a condom. He was working around two minutes and I managed to take his penis into my mouth to cum him. After he cummed, his rage took off. When I took shower and got dressed, he was already sleeping on the couch close to the exit. Finally, I could eat some sushi in silence – everybody left the kitchen.