Paradis Episode 22

Paradise, Episode 22:
Katzinski's Private Villa, Mar 16, Erica
. "Truly astonishing, Isaac." A middle-aged man with a face full of scars lit a cigar, his short, thick penis enjoying the girl's warm mouth. "This slut's tongue is something else!"
"You flatter me, Michael." Isaac? Katzinski walked towards the VIP box. "The real spectacle is yet to come!"
He looked down at the hall; the guests were all political and business elites, or underworld bosses. Some familiar faces, like Michael, were already enjoying the special services of the girls.
The lights slowly dimmed, and the emcee's voice rang out again: "Good evening, gentlemen. Tonight, a new girl will be the grand finale. Don't be fooled by her youthful appearance; obscenity and debauchery are her true nature. Let's welcome with applause—sexy yet innocent, sweet yet fiery—the angel of desire from 'Paradise'—Erica!" The
stage curtain slowly rose, and two spotlights shone on the red-haired girl in the center of the stage. Her sequined bikini reflected a dazzling array of colors, and her low-waisted, fringed skirt revealed glimpses of her buttocks. Her legs were encased in glittering stockings, which complemented the gold foil uppers of her 6.5-inch high heels. Her ears, neck, wrists, ankles, and navel were adorned with dazzling, luxurious jewelry.
Her red waves danced freely on the stage, interspersed with a few strands of purplish-red highlights. Her slender waist swayed like a water snake along the steel pole, and her heels tapped rhythmically on the ground. Her nimble tongue occasionally licked her golden-red lips, and her pair of silver-purple cat-like eyes were incredibly alluring. The moment she appeared, she captured the attention of all the guests.
The girl unhooked her bikini and tossed it to an elderly man with gray hair, her full, rounded breasts boldly displayed before the crowd. A pair of diamond-encrusted horseshoe-shaped nipple rings adorned her pink nipples, their swaying motion with her dance steps further excited the audience.
"Hahaha, a youthful face and huge breasts!" Michael slammed his fist on the table, laughing and cursing, "You bastard! Where did you get such top-quality stuff?"
"Trade secret," Isaac sipped his whiskey. "Don't rush, the real show hasn't even started yet!"
"What kind of show? At my age, what kind of 'pussy' haven't I seen? Does she breathe fire?" He chuckled, puffing out puffs of white smoke from his cigar.
Isaac smiled without answering, admiring the girl's fiery dance.
The girl then tossed out her fringed skirt, but what should have been a flat mons pubis was instead covered by an unseen object, making her sequined thong bulge and swell.
"What else are you putting in her..." Michael stared at the bulge in her genitals, a sense of déjà vu washing over him: "...Hey...no way...could that be..."
Before Michael could finish, the girl had already untied the thong straps, and at that moment, almost all the guests gasped.
"...Wow!" "My God..." "Tsk tsk...it looks just like it..." "...It's really big..."
A thick, long, shiny black rubber penis sprang out from the girl's private parts, with two lemon-sized testicles hanging between her legs, the protruding veins and wrinkled foreskin making it indistinguishable from a real penis; this huge genital symbolizing masculinity, worn between the thighs of the graceful young girl, created an extremely incongruous and jarring sight, yet also possessed a certain eerie beauty.
The black vinyl phallus swayed and undulated with the girl's dance steps, as if it had grown naturally from between her legs. It didn't seem like an external object belonging to the girl at all, but rather like a dark, ferocious beast parasitizing the delicate girl, letting out a silent roar at the audience below the stage.
The girl knelt on the ground, her fragrant shoulders leaning against the steel pole to support her lower body. Her slender fingers gently caressed the phallus, and the dark, huge root gradually swelled and became erect. An excited flush appeared on the girl's cheeks, and her gaze became charming and shy. When the sensitive part of the glans was touched, her body seemed to shrink slightly. No matter which reaction it was, it was all incredibly real.
"~Eee~Eeeah~" As the girl's hands gradually quickened, the penis soon became fully erect, the dark fleshy pillar standing between the girl's legs, more than three times its original size. Her lively cat eyes were half-open and half-closed, and her golden red lips unconsciously let out a coquettish moan, as if she was immersed in the pleasure of masturbation and had reached a state of self-forgetfulness, ignoring the gazes around her and only indulging in pleasing the penis. Anyone who saw such a scene would be unable to resist.
"Wow...this slut almost made me cum..." "...Look at her ecstatic expression..." "Damn! I'm going to fuck her until she can't scream anymore..." "No...this is too...too exciting..."
"~Ugh~ Eeeeeeeeeahhhhh!" The girl's body arched unnaturally, and gushing semen erupted along with her moans, spraying out in large quantities from the tip of his glistening glans like a milk fountain, staining the girl and the pole stage with an obscene white turbidity, lasting for a full half minute before stopping.
The entire audience applauded and cheered as if bewitched, and many even asked the girl to spend the night with them.
"Th...thank you..." The girl weakly gripped the pole and slowly got up, seemingly powerless from her recent orgasm, and slowly left the stage with a shy smile.
The girl's appearance, figure, posture, and even subtle features showed absolutely no trace of masculinity. Even her gestures resembled those of a docile kitten. Despite being an incredibly beautiful girl with a specially made dildo, none of the guests doubted her true gender.
"Your expression looks like you've been slapped twice, Michael?" Isaac put down his glass, looking at him with a half-smile.
"My God, was that...acted?" Michael, still looking surprised, tried to find a reasonable explanation: "...or some kind of high-tech product...neural connections or something..."
"Heh...why don't you check for yourself?"
Isaac flicked his finger at the butler, who nodded and withdrew.
A moment later, the butler escorted the stunning girl into a private room.
The girl still wore heavy stage makeup and glittery stockings, but she had changed into a pink jacket embroidered with cartoon patterns and a denim mini-skirt, with low-heeled peep-toe shoes with bows. Her golden-red curly hair was tied in a ponytail. Although she had lost some of her seductive charm, she exuded more youthful energy.
"Goodnight, sir." The girl bowed respectfully to the two men.
"Little girl, let Uncle Michael see your great figure!" Isaac raised an eyebrow, his face full of pride.
"Yes, sir." Alicara unzipped her jacket, revealing her slender and proud upper body with its curves. Her round, large breasts swayed gently with her breath, and the pink nipples with nipple rings were swollen and erect.
"Hoo hoo hoo, these lewd breasts look especially erotic up close!" Michael pinched her fair breasts, and a blush rose on the girl's cheeks.
"Ouch! It hurts!...No...No...Ah...Uncle, don't...be so rough..." Erica's eyes were half-closed, her hands gripping Michael's arms, uttering sweet, lewd moans.
"Hoo hoo, this tender and elastic feel...it's exquisite...By the way...let Uncle see your toy too!" Michael said, reaching out to unbutton her skirt.
"This..." The girl seemed a little flustered, turning to look at her master.
"Listen to Uncle." Isaac commanded, taking another sip of whiskey.
"...Okay..." The girl let the fat man remove her skirt and panties, the dark, thick penis contrasting sharply with her snow-white thighs.
"Peel off that thing too." Isaac's command rang out again.
"Huh?...Yes...Yes...Master..." Erica bit her lower lip, seemingly a little unwilling, but still untied the bandage at her mons pubis, slowly peeling off the black rubber sheath covering her penis.
"Holy...no way...this...this thing is...real...?" Michael only believed it was a genuine penis after confirming the feel of the fleshy shaft.
"...Eek...gently...please be gentle, Uncle..." Erica bit her finger, her body trembling involuntarily: "Eek...Eeka's slutty penis...eek...so sensitive..."
"Tsk tsk tsk...what a pity...such a gem is actually a man!" Michael shook his head, waving his hand to shoo Erica away, as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water. Asking him to arouse lust for a man was a pipe dream.
"Ugh...Master..." Erica looked at Isaac with a wronged expression, clear tears welling in her eyes.
"That's not right of you, Michael. You actually made my cute little girl cry? You... your flaw is that you're too impatient, you'll never amount to anything..." Isaac hugged the red-haired girl and gently patted her thigh: "Let this clueless uncle open his eyes!"
Erica nodded, sobbing, and lifted her legs to part her scrotum, revealing her pink and tender vulva, her labia glistening with lustful fluid
. "Hahaha, Michael, this pussy is truly the best!" Isaac stroked her sensitive clitoris, and Erica trembled as if electrocuted, collapsing into Isaac's arms, panting heavily.
"Hermaphrodite? This... this is too... too unbelievable!" Michael exclaimed, his eyes wide like saucers.
"Go on, Erica, let Michael have some fun." Isaac slapped the girl's buttocks with a crisp, loud sound, and Erica crawled towards Michael.
"Uncle, do you...do you still think Erica...is a boy?" Erica knelt before the obese man, tilting her head back and blinking her innocent, still tearful eyes. Her slender fingers gently stroked his short, fat penis.
"No...um...Uncle misunderstood you..." Under Erica's combined attack of gaze and finger techniques, Michael was soon hard in only one place.
"Hehe...I can forgive Uncle, but..." Erica revealed a sly smile, sticking out her tongue to lightly lick Michael's glans: "You have to let Erica taste your delicious semen first!"

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