Rose

After you pay, Rose takes you into her room, and as she takes your hand you notice then that she has elbow-long gloves on. As soon as you're inside she slams the door behind you, pushes you up against it and starts kissing you with her puffy red lips. Her tongue goes in almost immediately, and she feels your chest with her hands, her fingers tickling you slightly, making you shiver. She releases you from her kiss, and orders, "Rub my tits," with a casually dominating voice. You feel her cleavage with the palms of your hands, starting off gentle but slowly grabbing more the more you rub. Rose closes her eyes, and opens her mouth, whispering, "Oh...oh..." as if the pleasure of it is enough to make her orgasm. Finally you have enough of them to pull them upwards, out of their prison, so that they are naked and bare in front of you. You fondle and kneed and play with her tits until she lets out a small shriek and says, "It feels so good!" Still letting out little moans of joy, she takes off her gloves, and slips her hands underneath your shirt, moving them up the skin of your chest, finally pulling off your shirt as her own dress falls to her feet. "Oh my god I'm so fucking wet...."

You feel up and down her body with your hands, your fingers tapping her skin as your palms glide along her side, starting with her thigh and moving up to her armpit, then moving to her back, and running through her hair, and all the while, you kiss up the front of her body, up her stomach, up her chest, suckling on and licking each breast for a moment, before moving up to her neck to nibble on it a little. Rose's magnificient naked body quivers with delight. "I can't take it anymore!" she screams. "Fuck me! Fuck me now...." She kneels down, rips open your pants and stares at your unleashed cock with gleaming eyes. She pulls you down on top of her and lets out moan after moan of pleasure as you slide in and out of her. Caught in the sensuality of it, you grab hold of her breasts and resume playing with them, squeezing them slightly.

With a grunt you come. The both of you are breathing intensely, but you slowly calm down. Rose lights another cigarette, takes a puff, and then says, "Oh, I forgot to tell you…I have Cthulhuitis."

"WHAT?” you ask. "The STD?" You look down at your penis, which has now grown several tentacles that are squirming about like worms and making strange little noises. "OH GOD NO! I’m gonna have to get it cured somehow!"

"Good luck," says the whore, who coughs and then takes another drag of her cigarette. "I never managed."