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I want to enter a shady opium den and brothel, only to be struck by the debilitating stench of mold, sweat, and god knows what as I step into the basement. I want to find a smug-looking, skinny, almost anorexic employee puffing on her own wares. I want to pay her for sex and follow her into a private room.
I want her to laugh at and insult the size of my penis and roughly violate her fragile body as she continues to puff and bully me. I want her to slowly fall into a twilight state, until her eyes glaze over and she begins to drool on herself, completely insensate as I keep jackhammering into her hole. I want to ejaculate deep into her body without her moving a muscle.
I want to pull out and realize she didn't clean up between customers when I see my shaft covered in cum foam. I want to dip my brush into her mouth to get at least some of it off. I want to run off without paying. I want to later notice it hurts to pee. I want to ignore it, hoping I got an UTI from that rat hole, but the infection in my urethra never heals. I want to finally accept that stinky whore gave me chlamydia.
