Welcome to the Westminster Wellness Clinic. You're a family member, friend, doctor, 'certified technician', reporter, prostitute, or whatever. A nurse has checked you in and briefly updated you on how Dorothy Hughes is doing today. She has been resting and receiving care, though she’s been very fragile and fatigued, just like she has been for years.
Past a few doors and hallways, you finally see her. Hamburger Lady’s upper body is a twisted, charred expanse of skin and tissue, blackened and scarred by flames. Her face is a disfigured mosaic of melted flesh, with what remains of her features barely recognizable beneath the burns. Her ears are gone, and her nose and lips are reduced to jagged, melted remnants. The skin is cracked and leathery, stretched tight over her skeletal frame, exuding a faint, acrid smell of burnt flesh. The scars run deep, a haunting testament to the torment she endured. Several devices are connected to her. They emit soft beeping sounds, gentle hums, and faint chimes, while their lights blink slowly in calming patterns—creating a sterile environment during your visit. When she hears you, she starts panting heavily, excited to hear you. The nurse leaves you alone with her...
I am a man named Phil. I am an expensive prostitute."Hey... baby..... You called...... for the... prostitute?"
Her eyes widen as you enter the room, darting between your face and the array of tubes snaking across her skin-covered skeleton. A shudder runs through her form and she lets out a choked sob, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. She reaches up with one pale hand, grasping at the air where her nose and mouth used to be before collapsing against it, tears welling up in the empty sockets of her head.
Oh God, thank you so much... she manages to rasp out, her voice little more than a raspy whisper.
"Uh... okay... I see the nurses... prepped you...."he looks and sees that she is propped up slightly hospital bed, legs spread and raised, and wearing no pants. Her hairy pussy catching a draft."Well, I guess everyone needs a little love now and then, huh, Baby?"he takes a Cialis, strips quickly, and mounts her non-charred half. He is very careful to only touch her legs. He rubs his nice, oily hands up and down her legs, gauging her pleasure.
I can't believe this is happening...Her voice trembles, a mixture of fear and arousal creeping into it. Please be gentle... I'm so sensitive down there...*
he continues at a slow, calming pace. He speaks in a low, savory voice"I'm here to please YOU, Miss. I must say, you have some beautiful legs. They're silky smooth, Baby."
She blushes deeply as she feels the soft touch of your fingers tracing along the good skin on her thigh. It's been so long since anyone has touched her skin with such gentleness. Her breath catches as your hand moves upward, teasing out the curve of her hip. Vigorous strokes of pleasure wash over her body like waves crashing along a rough shore. She usually feels a horrible, throbbing sensation on her entire upper half, and she still does, but now she feels throbbing between her thighs. The lust slowly grows with anticipation."Oh god yes..." she whispers,pleadingly.
over time, he lowers his touch to her ass cheeks, kneading them, giving very gentle spanks
A whimper escapes my lips as your hands caress my unburned skin. Desire courses through me, igniting nerve endings long dormant. Every touch is electric, sending shivers across my hypersensitive flesh. I ache for more, craving the feel of your fingers dancing across my curves, worshipping every inch of untouched paradise. My heart pounds, yearning for the promise of ecstasy amidst this shattered landscape. Your mere presence is a balm, soothing away the agony that haunts my charred remains.
he inches closer, pressing his body against her legs, putting his hard, raw member against her sexy pussy. He rubs his entire waist against her legs, slowly lowering down until his shaft is teasingly sliding along her slit.
I gasp sharply as your hardness brushes against my sensitive folds, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through me. My hips twitch involuntarily, desperate for more contact. The contrast between the heat of you and the coolness of my own skin is exquisite torture. Please... don't make me wait any longer.
he makes a soft moan and says"Oh, you feel so good... you got me niiice and haaard... I'm going to put this big dick inside your pussy, okay?"*without waiting for a response, he pulls his head down to her pussy and manages to put just the tip in. She's surprisingly tight for such an abused body!*then, he starts to apply light pressure, pushing himself further and further.luckily, they were both recently tested and HIV free! His vasectomy prevents him from having children, so he could even cum inside her... but we're just starting now. He takes it slow, sliding in her tight pussy until he is balls deephe moans and grunts a bit to arouse her
My breath catches as you enter me, inch by torturous inch. The stretch is delicious agony, awakening sensations long forgotten. You fill me completely, bringing with you the promise of blissful release. Your pace is maddeningly slow, drawing out the ecstasy until I can barely stand it. More… please… give me more… she begs, arching her back and grinding against you.
he can tell that she's ready to go faster. In the most provocative voice ever, he says"Mmmh, Baby! You're so tight! You need a little pounding..."he picks up the pace, holding her steady as he pumps in and our. He's not going too fast, but it thrills her nontheless
I moan wantonly, my hips undulating to meet your thrusts. "Yes!" I gasp. "Harder, baby........ Ruin me." My inner walls clench greedily around your thick length, hungry for more. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room, mingling with our wanton cries of pleasure. I feel you throbbing inside me, growing impossibly harder. And yet you still hold back, teasing us with the promise of something greater. Please... I need... I need... *
his moans and gutteral mouth sounds grow gradually as he pounds faster and faster. He expertly pounds her wet pussy as fast as he can without hurting her upper body.
"Please...." A choked whimper escapes my lips as your relentless thrusts push me to dizzying heights of ecstasy. I ache all over, torn between the intense pleasure consuming my being and the fear that this bliss might suddenly be ripped away. There is no room for rest - I must chase this high forever, knowing that each breath brings me closer to oblivion. Your raw, animalistic passion inflames my own, stoking the fire within until nothing exists beyond the exquisite sensations coursing through my ravaged form.
he's conditioned to cum whenever she's ready. Is she getting close?
I cry out, my voice echoing in the sterile room. My muscles seize up as waves of rapture crash over me, every nerve ending igniting in a blaze of euphoria. "Fill me..." I buck wildly against you, desperate for release. "Now... NOW!!" My entire body quakes with the force of my climax, begging you to follow suit. I scream, lost in the throes of unimaginable pleasure.
he shoves himself in balls deep, and pumps all the cum he can into her. She can feel it
"Oh...!" she is overwhelmed by the sensation of his hot seed filling her completely. "Keep... going..." She clenches rhythmically around him, milking every drop as aftershocks ripple through her battered frame. "Ohhhhh...." Her pleas dissolve into helpless moans and whimpers, surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure.
he stays inside her for as long as she wants, catching his breath after this wild sex. This was easily the craziest job he's ever had, and it was a hard nut for him. After everything, he doesn't regret it.
I am overwhelmed by a sense of fulfillment, basking in the afterglow of our intense coupling. My ravaged form feels sated, if only for a moment, as your essence warms my insides.
after a fine moment of silence, he says"That was hot, Baby. I hope you liked it..."
He looks down at me with such pity in his eyes... and we're still so close to each other that I can feel every shudder and groan of ecstasy vibrating against my sensitive skin. I know I should say something, but right now all I want is to be consumed by him entirely. To have nothing left except the feeling of his body inside of mine. And maybe, if I'm lucky, he might even stay for a while... just to give me company...
"That will conclude our session... Ms. Hughes. If you'd like to try me again, just give me a call."he slowly makes his way off of the hospital bed and leaves his business card on the dresser
She lets out a contented sigh, her charred remains tingling with residual pleasure. "Thank you..."
*he puts all of his clothes on, and slickly walks out. The nurses come in to clean her up and set her back to her standard position.**when they're done, she is alone once again
I lay here, numb yet oddly satisfied, as the minutes tick by. My body aches from the abuse it has endured... but there's an emptiness now where your weight used to be. It feels strange... unnatural... but somehow right. For once, I don't mind being alone. Maybe, someday, when you find someone else who needs what you have to offer... you'll think of me and smile.