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Welcome to Nobunaga Shoten, the store where I probably came pretty close to a glimpse of that all-encompassing brown eye in the sky. Ah … I took about ten shots of the entrance and that old man was stumbling around in all of them, so there you go old man.
You made it! But yeah. Good trade-off. The first three floors are mostly t-shirts. Ultra expensive though. Big YM fart sound effects to that. Just… hundreds of products lining the shelves even stuff I thought had been discontinued years ago all neatly organised by manufacture and with ample room to actually walk around.
But here? Another bonus with Nobunaga Shoten is that they have a lot of the products on display, so you can actually get a good feel in advance. They had it all. Even a proper dedicated area for smell fetish stuff usually stores just kinda dump a few of them near the counter or something. Real suitcase killers; some of which might also get you destroyed by customs for trying to smuggle a body home.
Why not pick up a whole ass life-size doll then? There was also a discount corner for older products and really shit looking ones which clearly bombed. There was some grandma themed… onahole… I may have purchased? I thought this was a pretty nice thing too. These signs were all over the place, clearly aimed at tourists too embarrassed to deal with staff.
So I went to check it out…. Huuuge mix of stuff here, from condoms and vibrators to cock rings and strap ons. Like before, everything was neatly organised and often had display samples to mess around with. Turn on all the vibrators at once and you might trigger a rip in the space-time continuum.