The Sinful Vixen Burlesque and Bordello

Apparently I was watching this post and liked the first post. Funny that I don't remember it at all. Now I am wondering if I should read through to see if I've posted in here. 😂
 
(Lol, did two new people Necro this post? 🤣🤣🤣🤣)

Apparently I was watching this post and liked the first post. Funny that I don't remember it at all. Now I am wondering if I should read through to see if I've posted in here. 😂

two years ago at least, 2023, sadly we were never able to revive this hang out. Just not enough people interested anymore. The community and the elder writers have all found new avenues
 
two years ago at least, 2023, sadly we were never able to revive this hang out. Just not enough people interested anymore. The community and the elder writers have all found new avenues
Alas, it's all but true. But it's the memories we made along the way that I hold near and dear to my soul. :)

Apparently I was watching this post and liked the first post. Funny that I don't remember it at all. Now I am wondering if I should read through to see if I've posted in here. 😂
No harm, no foul.
 
Oh, now this is delightful and I am a little bit honoured and humbled - okay, no, just honoured. I still don't...can't, do humble.
I don't know how this slipped my notice over the past two days.
I had no idea how much you missed the Whorehouse LI.
Oh and for those that don't know, I'm the Vixen in the title. :kiss:
Ausus was always the Sinful.
I have the itch to write so I guess you could say I have touched down on old ground again. Feel free to PM me old friends...and maybe some new ones?
 
The message slipped between her fingers, drifting to the floor as she was pulled into the past. Her past. Her sinful, decadent past where she danced with words and fell in and out of love. A million miles away, a million words gone by.

Could she go back?
Should she?

The gravel grated under her tires as she pulled into the lot, spotting the updates, the new details in the old space gave away who had re opened these doors. She stepped out of her car a different and stronger woman, older, wiser and unafraid of what she might find beyond these doors. Home. It felt like home.

Who's up for some naughtiness??
 
The message slipped between her fingers, drifting to the floor as she was pulled into the past. Her past. Her sinful, decadent past where she danced with words and fell in and out of love. A million miles away, a million words gone by.

Could she go back?
Should she?

The gravel grated under her tires as she pulled into the lot, spotting the updates, the new details in the old space gave away who had re opened these doors. She stepped out of her car a different and stronger woman, older, wiser and unafraid of what she might find beyond these doors. Home. It felt like home.

Who's up for some naughtiness??
She still looks a million dollars after all these years and she still cums when I call. Figuratively and literally it seems. I stretch ten wiggling digits and place each hand over her eyes from behind.

"Well, that would definitely be you. I just didn't expect you to be here so soon my Sinful..."

I let that word drag out longer than necessary, she hasn't heard my voice in over a decade and certainly hasn't heard me call her by her nickname. Almost feels like we developed them in another life, so much younger, sweeter...less experienced.

"Ten bucks says you're still a fucking brat."

She could practically feel the naughty grin on my lips surely. She always brought out the very...worst in me, my favourite playmate.
 
She still looks a million dollars after all these years and she still cums when I call. Figuratively and literally it seems. I stretch ten wiggling digits and place each hand over her eyes from behind.

"Well, that would definitely be you. I just didn't expect you to be here so soon my Sinful..."

I let that word drag out longer than necessary, she hasn't heard my voice in over a decade and certainly hasn't heard me call her by her nickname. Almost feels like we developed them in another life, so much younger, sweeter...less experienced.

"Ten bucks says you're still a fucking brat."

She could practically feel the naughty grin on my lips surely. She always brought out the very...worst in me, my favourite playmate.
Soft hands slide over her eyes and she cannot stop the grin or the shriek that erupts from her lips.

"You bitch! OMG!"

A spin, wrapping up her favorite vixen in a tight, close hug. Breathing the scent of the other woman in, unbelieving that she's here. That they both are. Again.

"Pot. Kettle. You're as bratty as I am. As I recall it takes two to tango, or something like that."

She doesn't let go. 11 years, a million miles, and they are here. Together.

"You rang and I had to come. Tell me everything."
 
Soft hands slide over her eyes and she cannot stop the grin or the shriek that erupts from her lips.

"You bitch! OMG!"

A spin, wrapping up her favorite vixen in a tight, close hug. Breathing the scent of the other woman in, unbelieving that she's here. That they both are. Again.

"Pot. Kettle. You're as bratty as I am. As I recall it takes two to tango, or something like that."

She doesn't let go. 11 years, a million miles, and they are here. Together.

"You rang and I had to come. Tell me everything."

I can't help it, I have a huge smile across my face as I embrace her in return, taking the moment to just enjoy how she smells and feels all over again. I giggle at her.

"Who? Me? Must be describing some other Minx surely! I fucking upgraded to full blown SAM, brat could never quite cover it! I rang on a long shot! I did not expect you to come, let alone so soon! But I am beyond fucking delighted that you did! Could almost be old times..."

I lick my lips and give her a squeeze while I still have her locked in my arms.

"Well let's see, story time may take awhile. First, CG, Logan, FD and Tio are all still here. I sadly haven't heard from Light but I haven't given up yet. And of course, you know Sharky is still here. I got the bug to write, like baaaaaad and it's not as much fun by yourself! I know what's gonna happen next! Do you remember the Dom challenge we did wayyyyy back in the Boudoir? All those fun different scenes with Chronie, Sharky and Leo? All those curveballs? Yeah, I fucking missed the shit out of that fun kind of writing."

I release her now so I can look her over properly.

"Ask anything. Anything. I will tell you. And you better catch me up too, bitch."
 
I can't help it, I have a huge smile across my face as I embrace her in return, taking the moment to just enjoy how she smells and feels all over again. I giggle at her.

"Who? Me? Must be describing some other Minx surely! I fucking upgraded to full blown SAM, brat could never quite cover it! I rang on a long shot! I did not expect you to come, let alone so soon! But I am beyond fucking delighted that you did! Could almost be old times..."

I lick my lips and give her a squeeze while I still have her locked in my arms.

"Well let's see, story time may take awhile. First, CG, Logan, FD and Tio are all still here. I sadly haven't heard from Light but I haven't given up yet. And of course, you know Sharky is still here. I got the bug to write, like baaaaaad and it's not as much fun by yourself! I know what's gonna happen next! Do you remember the Dom challenge we did wayyyyy back in the Boudoir? All those fun different scenes with Chronie, Sharky and Leo? All those curveballs? Yeah, I fucking missed the shit out of that fun kind of writing."

I release her now so I can look her over properly.

"Ask anything. Anything. I will tell you. And you better catch me up too, bitch."
"Eee! I couldn't help it, I got your message and decided to investigate. I thought it would be fun to see who was still kicking around. So here I am."

She slid her hand down entwining her fingers with the Minx, her Minx, the troublesome and delightful ingenue that had tempted Vivi within an inch of her life. A soft laugh at the list off of others who were around.

"Some of those, may have some feelings about us being back, you know that right?"

Another conspiratorial giggle.

"Won't that be fun to watch? Who loses their shit at the epic return of Minx and Viv?"

She tugged her Minx to a couch, nodding to a passing waitress to get drinks placed on their table. Vi had no idea where to begin. She wanted to hear all about Minx, about her life, her loves, did she have kids? Was she happy? Vi bit her lip, unsure where to begin her own story, about her little polyamorus triad, her successful career in birthwork, how happy her little life had turned out to be. Only one thing could really be said.

"I've missed you, darling. Thank you for hunting me down."
 
"Eee! I couldn't help it, I got your message and decided to investigate. I thought it would be fun to see who was still kicking around. So here I am."

She slid her hand down entwining her fingers with the Minx, her Minx, the troublesome and delightful ingenue that had tempted Vivi within an inch of her life. A soft laugh at the list off of others who were around.

"Some of those, may have some feelings about us being back, you know that right?"

Another conspiratorial giggle.

"Won't that be fun to watch? Who loses their shit at the epic return of Minx and Viv?"

She tugged her Minx to a couch, nodding to a passing waitress to get drinks placed on their table. Vi had no idea where to begin. She wanted to hear all about Minx, about her life, her loves, did she have kids? Was she happy? Vi bit her lip, unsure where to begin her own story, about her little polyamorus triad, her successful career in birthwork, how happy her little life had turned out to be. Only one thing could really be said.

"I've missed you, darling. Thank you for hunting me down."

I fall onto the couch with her, giggling because she hasn't seen my PMs.


"Well FD was very, um, lingual? In his first words, I believe it was phrased 'Holy fucking Minx'. Which had me flat out laughing, of course. I think Logan was both hopeful and hungry to be honest, all cutely concerned over being forgotten, I could never. I got a hearty 'Hooray' from Sharky who was most inclined to write with me - we're all shocked, he even used the word 'delighted'. An ever pleasant 'nice to see you' from Tio. And CG was ready to charm me right out of my clothes."

I pause for a moment as the waitress delivers our drink order and I take up the classic bourbon and coke with relish.

"But we also have so much RL to catch up on, don't we? We can trade everything but ten years is a long time. I can start with my babies, I have four biological sons of my own now, my youngest is two years old and my twins are almost 13. The middle child is 7. I'll trade you a moment for a moment so that makes it your turn."

I can't take my hand off her thigh, she might not be real, we might not be here if I do!

"And if I take a little longer to reply, I'm almost definitely wrangling a small child!"
 
I fall onto the couch with her, giggling because she hasn't seen my PMs.


"Well FD was very, um, lingual? In his first words, I believe it was phrased 'Holy fucking Minx'. Which had me flat out laughing, of course. I think Logan was both hopeful and hungry to be honest, all cutely concerned over being forgotten, I could never. I got a hearty 'Hooray' from Sharky who was most inclined to write with me - we're all shocked, he even used the word 'delighted'. An ever pleasant 'nice to see you' from Tio. And CG was ready to charm me right out of my clothes."

I pause for a moment as the waitress delivers our drink order and I take up the classic bourbon and coke with relish.

"But we also have so much RL to catch up on, don't we? We can trade everything but ten years is a long time. I can start with my babies, I have four biological sons of my own now, my youngest is two years old and my twins are almost 13. The middle child is 7. I'll trade you a moment for a moment so that makes it your turn."

I can't take my hand off her thigh, she might not be real, we might not be here if I do!

"And if I take a little longer to reply, I'm almost definitely wrangling a small child!"
"Four boys?! Gurl, what? I love it! I bet they are all as naughty as you are!"

She grinned at her dear friend, placing her hand on top of Minx's squeezing it as she sipped her drink. A Midori sour, the sweet green liquid dancing over her tongue.

"No children for me, lovely. I'm the bestest gayest auntie out there, or maybe my wife is. My sweet little triad had a handfasting 12 years ago, my wife and husband are wonderful."

Vivi didn't mention the years of debauchery and sex that she had embarked on after she left Lit, she knew Minx would be unsurprised to hear of her hijinks.

"FD, there's a blast from the past. Ha! CG was always a sweetheart. I'm excited to write with you again, lovely!"
 
"Four boys?! Gurl, what? I love it! I bet they are all as naughty as you are!"

She grinned at her dear friend, placing her hand on top of Minx's squeezing it as she sipped her drink. A Midori sour, the sweet green liquid dancing over her tongue.

"No children for me, lovely. I'm the bestest gayest auntie out there, or maybe my wife is. My sweet little triad had a handfasting 12 years ago, my wife and husband are wonderful."

Vivi didn't mention the years of debauchery and sex that she had embarked on after she left Lit, she knew Minx would be unsurprised to hear of her hijinks.

"FD, there's a blast from the past. Ha! CG was always a sweetheart. I'm excited to write with you again, lovely!"


"I'm gonna take a stab and say you already have Sharky in your inbox about his idea, spun off an old one of mine. We've been throwing back and forth for the past few days now."

I giggle and squeeze her thigh.

"Oh my god that's amazing! Congratulations! 12 years together?! That's beautiful. Ok my small share, I guess i can mirror you there because J and I did get married back in 2019, it was at a lovely little winery with all our friends and family. Really beautiful, hideously expensive but I didn't want to lift a finger on the day and I got my wish! So I think it was worth it."

I take a sip from my drink and a breath though she knows better than anyone that pacing myself has never been my strength.

"My sons are a handful and three are special needs, we can assume the youngest will also be diagnosed eventually but I wouldn't trade the craziness and chaos for anything. I have had to grow a strong sense of discipline to steer this ship though! Quite a learning curve for me."
 
I think Logan was both hopeful and hungry to be honest, all cutely concerned over being forgotten

a dark chuckle echoes around the walls as he steps from his old security office, the security system he'd installed before their failed grand reopening had alerted him that visitors had arrived but he'd been away on other business unable to pop in as soon as he'd wanted, a flash of Amber backlight by the room reflects in his eyes as he watches the two woman giggling hysterically, the sight brought a warm smile to his lips, an eye brow cocked at her words, his patented Black Tanktop covered with his Leather duster, which swished behind him as he walked, the thud of his biker boots covered by black jeans, echoed on the polished wood flooring as he leaned on the bar "Hungry and hopeful hmm?" a baritone rumble shook his chest as he chuckled "Now now, im not that bad, i am a wolf after all, scenting is what we do." he moved around the bar, leaning on the railing that separated the bar from the main room, his voice deepening, becoming more sincere "i am glad to see you again, darlin" his eyes turn to Vivi and he dips his chin, his smile widening to wolfish "you as well, welcome home"

reaching over the bar he grabs a bottle of Jim Beam "Drinks?"
 
She came out from the backroom, wiping her hands on a rag as her eyes went from one woman to another. She had caught part of their conversation and replied.

“Li is doing good. Happy, in love and living somewhere in the Midwest. The brat reopened this place and then left it to others to play in it. As you can tell, not many have.”

She moved forward and poured herself a drink from behind the bar.

“Can I get you ladies anything?”
 
Does the Sinful Vixen require a performer? The stage is looking awful empty.
 
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Does the Sinful Vixen require a performer? The stage is looking awful empty.
a warm smile graces his lips as he looks to the new arrival, nodding his head to her "Greetings Darlin, im Logan, Head of Security, our Mistress" he grins as he glances to DW "DW, would be happy to speak with you about a position at the club"

he chuckles
 
"Thank you," she shook Logan's hand and noticed his strength, and hoped he wasn't also the head of discipline. She couldn't imagine a whipping from him.

As she waited for DW, she glanced back at the empty stage. She was comfortable with being a stripper, but being a whore was still making her tingle. Still, she couldn't refuse the paychedk, she needed every penny she could get.
 
"Thank you," she shook Logan's hand and noticed his strength, and hoped he wasn't also the head of discipline. She couldn't imagine a whipping from him.

he chuckled at the scent of uncertainty that wafted from her, his grin was friendly but the glint of light in his amber eyes held amusement as he shook her hand "Care for a drink while you wait?" he held up the bottle of Jim Beam in his hand watching as she looked around the room
 
"I might need something to take the edge off, but I don't want to show up for a job interview with alcohol on my breath." She answered. "Thank you, though. Can you give me any idea of what I might expect?" She remembered the notice from the old whorehouse and expected the same requirements, "present your cunt, ass and throat for inspection." She debated if she should have gone commando.
 
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he cocks an eyebrow but his smile never falters, canting his head to one side slightly the lights reflect the light, a move he'd perfected over the years to give the amber of his iris's the appearance of glowing, he took her in, the scent of nervous anticipation, his eyes looked her over, nodding at her words he placed the bottle back on the bar as he moved around and behind it

"perhaps a soda? we have pretty much anything in stock a patron could want."

he grabbed a glass and some ice from the chest and grabbed the soda gun

"expectations? depends on your position, if your dancer, we provide funds for outfits, we have programs for music selection for dances or you can make your own playlist, If youre........Back of house.........lets say, weekly health checkups by either an inhouse doctor if we find one, or a local clinic,"
 
While she waited to take drink orders (if any) she turned her head to the newcomer and smiled at the lady.

“The Sinful Vixen can always use new talent. What exactly do you do?”
 
Tricia stood up, her snug black minidress clinging to her tall skinny body. "I used to be a stripper and waitress at the Screaming Tail Strip Club, and after that I did some escort work. I was also a submissive for a few years, slave girl stuff. Lots of chains and cages."
 
Ish finally returns to the place that was thought to be abandoned, but now has lived through. He smiles. Taking a seat at the bar. "Hey everyone." He said, sitting at the bar. Wiping the counter down, then stands up again.
 
Ish finally returns to the place that was thought to be abandoned, but now has lived through. He smiles. Taking a seat at the bar. "Hey everyone." He said, sitting at the bar. Wiping the counter down, then stands up again.

he huffs a laugh as Ish waltzes back in, arching a brow he just nods
 
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