Beautiful girl K-chan came for an interview. She has an innocent charm, the kind that makes you want to protect her. I work as the manager of a certain cosplay café, and to be honest, the parent company is pretty much a black company—I’ve been thinking about quitting. Still, one perk of this job is getting close to young girls.
At the café, it’s all female staff, so they’re cautious around an older guy like me. But during interviews held at the office, it’s just me and the girl—private and intimate. And since I can set up hidden cameras without getting caught, filming goes smoothly.
K-chan is petite and slender, a classic cute-faced beauty. She used to work part-time at a convenience store but loves cosplay and wants to work at our shop. Her otaku side, with a passion for anime and manga, will definitely appeal to our customers.
I planned to secretly film upskirt shots during the interview, and by placing indirect lighting from a low angle, I managed to clearly capture her panties. After upgrading to a high-sensitivity camera, the shots became even more vivid—her pure white panties and smooth, pale thighs fully visible. It’s incredibly arousing.
Next, I had her change into the café’s cosplay uniform, selecting a slightly revealing outfit. I guided her into positions where the camera could clearly catch her in her underwear. Those moments were intensely erotic.
During the photo session, I freely touched her breasts, pulled open her cosplay to see her nipples. Even when touched, she’d just lower her head in shy submission—her defenseless reactions only heightening the excitement.
Then I had her change into two more cosplay outfits, followed by a bikini for body measurements. The café claims to tailor perfect costumes to each girl’s body, but really, it’s just an excuse to touch them.
In her micro bikini, K-chan’s slender, toned body is flawless. Her shy attempts to cover herself are adorable. I run my hands along her long thighs, pull her close to measure her slim waist. She trembles with fear but endures it, accepting it as part of the “job.”
I move behind her, hands sliding to her ass, slowly massaging. She flinches in surprise but stays silent, enduring the harassment. Then I measure her bust from behind, pressing the tape over her bikini, fondling her soft breasts, subtly touching her bare nipples through the fabric.
Suddenly groped, she panics and tries to resist—but ultimately can’t do anything. That helplessness is adorable. Realizing she won’t fight back, I pull her trembling body close, squeeze her breasts hard, and suck greedily on her nipples.
She bites her lower lip, trying to stay quiet, but her nipples grow harder. When I ask if she likes it, she shakes her head no—but I kiss her anyway, forcing my tongue in, then slide a hand under her bikini bottom to play with her wet pussy.
Even as she protests, delicate moans escape her. When I suck on her clit, she cries out louder—“…Ah! Aah…!”—her innocent body trembling with pleasure. That pure, trembling ecstasy is the sexiest thing imaginable.
Just to help with living expenses… or so I tell myself. I’m selling this humble manager’s one guilty pleasure. Runtime: 46 minutes 13 seconds. Resolution: 1920x1080. Format: MP4. All participants are over 18 years old, and filming was done with model consent. No relation to any real stores or employees. Redistribution, resale, forwarding, or secondary use strictly prohibited.