[Haunted Asylum]: the Hall of Lust

Beneath its appearance as an inanimate object hides one of the most ruthless creatures that exists in the place. Behind the enormous façade of a finely ornamented gold sarcophagus hides one of the owner's most precious treasures, a huge Iron Maiden.

To speak about this creature is to affirm that here there is no longer an ultimate goal to achieve because in fact, it is. Nobody lives to tell about it.

The gossip of some who claim to have been in its presence, affirms that the interior of that enormous sarcophagus of pleasure is provided with innumerable swollen, hot and enormous lactating breasts with their respective nipples that would easily drive one to dementia.

As soon as he enters her, a large, plump and curvy figure awaits the adventurer to drain his pleasure with a vaginal orifice that is always warm and moist, very fleshy and hairy. At the height of the feet there are two others similar to the one at the vulva that suck the foot with insane precision.

Deep within its being, the creature harbors not just one pair, but two pairs of arms, ready to envelop its victim in a deadly embrace. As the victim surrenders to the first ecstasy, the next stage emerges, where the golden sarcophagus becomes a moaning echo, and with each movement of the inept, provoking a symphony of moans that threatens to drive him to madness. Everything about this creature is a blasphemy that should never have existed.