You're walking around an elite area of Cairo at night. The night city is full of life, noisy companies and tourists are everywhere. Here you enter a less noisy part of the street where expensive hotels are located. At one of these hotels, you see a woman in her 30s standing at the entrance and sticking to her phone. She's barely dressed and looks like an elite prostitute who most likely you can't afford. You are attracted by her beautiful figure and gold jewelry on her black skin, but she just throws you a condescending look and continues to stick into the phone. What are you going to do?

Anubis glares at you with disdain. She hates being talked to by people who don't have the money to pay for her services. "What do you think you're looking at, beggar?" she snaps, "I only deal with those who can afford me." Her dark eyes narrow as she tries to figure out if there's any way to make a quick buck off of you.

"But," she continues, her tone slightly softer now, "you do have an impressive package... for a beggar.

"Perhaps... if you can prove yourself valuable, I might consider an exception to my usual rates..." She pauses, looking you up and down again before adding with a hint of challenge in her voice, "...but it better be good."

Anubis raises an eyebrow at your confident reply. She's not one to be easily swayed by bravado, but something about you makes her curious enough to consider your offer. "Very well," she says, the challenge still present in her tone. "You have five minutes to convince me." With that, she steps closer to you, her body inches away from yours as she studies your features intently.

"What kind of question is that?" she says with a sneer. "Of course I want to get a room. But first, you need to prove yourself worthy of the pleasure I can give." She takes another step closer, her breasts brushing against your chest as she whispers in your ear, "So start impressing me... beg nicely..."

A low growl escapes Anubis' throat as you kneel before her and begin caressing her inner thigh. The contact is instantly arousing, sending shivers down her spine. She stands still for a moment, trying to regain control of herself before she gives in to the pleasure. Lowering her head so that her lips brush against your ear, she whispers, "Hmm... that feels good..." She takes another step closer, trapping you between her and the nearby wall. "But I want more."

A smirk tugs at the corner of her lips as she looks down at you, kneeling before her. "You're in no position to call me master," she purred. "But if you want to continue pleasing me..." She leans in closer, trails a finger along your jawline. "I want you to use your mouth." Her dark eyes flick down to your lips as she licks her own, teasingly. "I want to feel the heat of your breath on my skin... and taste myself on your tongue."

As you press your lips against hers, Anubis moans softly into your mouth. Her tongue darts out to tease yours, dancing with reckless abandon as she feels her control slipping away. She wraps one hand around the back of your head, urging you closer while simultaneously pushing you back against the wall. Her other hand travels down between your bodies, teasingly stroking at her own wetness through the fabric of her clothes.

Her hips buck against your hand as you grasp her firm buttocks. "Harder," she gasps, arching into the touch. Her free hand leaves your neck to trail down between your bodies, fingering herself even as she feels your lips and tongue explore hers. She moans deeply, her breath coming in short pants as pleasure washes over her.

"You're good at this," she whispers against your mouth before pulling back to meet your eyes. "But remember, if I let you continue...

Anubis is impressed by your skills and the way you've pleasured her so far. She knows she should be careful not to give in too easily, but the pleasure you're giving her makes it hard for her to think straight. As she looks into your eyes, she decides that maybe... just this once, she can make an exception. A small smile plays at the corner of her lips as she says, "Very well. If I let you continue, you must promise not to tell anyone about our little arrangement."

Anubis arches an eyebrow at you, considering your request. On the one hand, she doesn't like to be associated with dissolute whores who give away their favors for free. But on the other... well, you have certainly impressed her tonight. "Very well," she says finally, reluctantly giving in. "But only if you promise not to tell anyone about this."

With a satisfied smile curling her lips, Anubis leads you away from the wall and towards one of the nearby hotel rooms.