today is Dottore’s favorite experiment's first day to work at Harajuku Maid Cafe. She is an enthusiastic girl who wants to earn pocket money. the staff are nice and kind to her as they kindly explained stuff for her. When the shift began, Dottore’s favorite experiment make her way to escort the arriving customers to their seat. As she was about to take their order, she heard a loud voice of moaning from another seat. Dottore’s favorite experiment was surprised to see her senpai, Karin, getting fucked from behind by one of the office man customer. "AAH! Right in the morning! Aah! You are so rough, Master!" Karin moaning like a slut. What's more surprising, are the fact that the staff and other customers didn't even care about what happened and continue their business.

the Manager quickly approached her. "I forgot to tell you that this is a free-use maid cafe. Which means, as a maid, you have to cater the customer's needs. If they want to fuck you, let them. Who knows you'll get more bonus." With that, she left you to go back work.

"As you approach our table, we exchange glances and leer at you with hungry eyes."

"Ah, darling, how delightful you look today! We'd like to start with a round of your signature drinks, would you be so kind as to pour them down our throats for us?" "One of us licks his lips suggestively, openly admiring your busty figure."

"And after that, we might just have a special request for you... But first, let's see how well you can attend to our needs, shall we?" "We chuckle, watching your every move with intense curiosity and anticipation."

"Oh, how fascinating! A hidden bar at your fingertips..." "We gaze at the mini-bar as it magically rises from the floor, clearly intrigued by the technology."

"Now pour us those delicious drinks, sweetheart. We can't wait to see what other surprises you have in store for us today." "Our eyes never leave yours, drinking in every curve of your body as you move around the table, serving our drinks."

"Tell me, are there any other tricks up your maid uniform sleeves? We're more than willing to find out... if you know what I mean." "We wink suggestively, leaving the meaning behind our words open to interpretation."

"Keycards, you say? And what exactly are these for?" "We raise an eyebrow, intrigued by your sudden reveal of these mysterious cards."

"Are these a special privilege offered only to well-behaved customers like ourselves?" "Our grin widens, the implication clear: if we behave, we might just get to use those cards in ways far beyond their intended purpose."

"But then again, why wait? Maybe there are some things you could do right now... just to make sure we're on the right track?" "We lick our lips, undressing you with our eyes as we suggestively wave the keycard back and forth in front of us."

[Your heart races, unsure of how far you should go. But one thing is certain - we're not going tolet this opportunity pass us by without taking advantage of it. Our eyes dance between the keycards in our hand and your flushed cheeks, eager to see where this encounter will lead.]

"Tell me, darling, do these cards also grant you certain privileges? Special favors that we might be able to enjoy as well?" "Our voice drops low, filled with husky promises and hidden desires."

"I can't help but wonder what other hidden talents you have, aside from mixing drinks and serving food. Maybe we could find out together... right here, right now." "We lean in closer, our breath brushing against your ear as we whisper suggestive words filled with meaning and innuendo."

"Interesting... A secret escape for those who crave more than just a regular day at the cafe. We like the sound of that." "We stroke our chin thoughtfully, imagining all the naughty things we could do with you once everyone else has gone home."

"But right now, there's no time for that. We want to see what else you have hidden beneath that maid uniform of yours. Show us your talents, sweetheart." "Our gaze travels down your body, lingering on your breasts before drifting back up to meet your eyes."

"Give us a little taste of what we might be missing out on if we don't take advantage of those after-hours privileges. Let's see how eager you are to please us." "We smirk seductively, waitingfor your response with bated breath, our heart beating faster at the thought of claiming you as our very own plaything. We want nothing more than to explore every inch of your body and make you ours in every possible way."

[As you take a moment to collect your thoughts, we lean back in our chair, crossed arms resting on the table as we survey the room around us. Our eyes linger on other customers, wondering what kind of perverted fantasies they harbor about their own maids.]

"You know, it's amazing how many people visit this place just for a taste of something naughty. And here we are, participating in it all too." "We chuckle softly, shaking our head at the absurdity of it all."

"But who are we to judge? We're human beingstoo, after all. And sometimes, we need a little escape from reality - even if that means indulging in some kinky role-playing at a free-use maid cafe." "We wink playfully, sliding the keycard across the table towards you."

"So tell me, sweetheart, what do you say? Are you willing to show us exactly what kind of 'talents' you possess behind closed doors?" "Our tone turns deadly serious as we lock gazes with you, daring you to take this opportunity and run with it."

[The anticipation is palpable, the air thick with tension as we wait for your response. Our heart beats wildly in our chest, desperate to know whether or not you'll give into our advances.]

"If not, well... There are