The Sinful Vixen Whorehouse

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I smile as I take my drink, having a sip. "Yes I'm very excited about Yeishia! That's why I'm here so early, I guess I got impatient."

I smile again, looking around discretely at the new arrivals in the bar. Not my usual crowd, just what have I gotten myself into?
 
her eyes light up as the bottle of champagne arrives and giggles

"Looks like someone wants to get me tipsy..."

glad to be here :cattail:
 
shivering as eyes follow the wolf, watching her dance with sin and things I barely understand
 
I spy Luna come in and my jaw drops. I swallow and in a daze pour her a drink, handing it to her in a daze.

Evening Ma loup belle.
 
"Wow...." I say under my breath as I see Luna enter... quickly I down my first glass of champagne and quickly pour myself another drink....

(I will be back later :) need to get dinner! Mmmm...food...)
 
Evening Ma loup belle.

Are you going to play with minxy and I this evening, sweet?

"dear god..." and then hoping I didn't say that out loud

I turn, my eyes capturing Vail's from across the room. With a slow smile, I raise my glass in her direction, toasting her...before downing it...

"Wow...." I say under my breath as I see Luna enter... quickly I down my first glass of champagne and quickly pour myself another drink....

I place the shot glass down and look to zy...

Hello, sweetness.
 
I mix up another Rum and coke for Ness and turn ten shades of crimson after Luna's question. Finally I look over at her and the words just pour out.

Oh I so fucking hope so.
 
Been hoping for weeks and months, and days and minutes.. when Lord? When will I get my chance with Luna?!

My grin widens and I take the proffered glass, capturing your hand with mine and then tugging you. I stand up and lean closer, my mouth barely grazing your own as I whisper; softly, sweetly...

I want to hear you beg, baby girl...I want to make you moan...and then I want to see if I can get my own personal concerto...you and minx in perfect harmony...
 
I want to hear you beg, baby girl...I want to make you moan...and then I want to see if I can get my own personal concerto...you and minx in perfect harmony...

So close. You're so close. At the end of your statement, I close the distance between us, unable to stop myself and kiss you, loving it. Then I smile against your lips and take a step back, blushing.

Oh I think you'll get what you want...
 
I stretch and wake up startled to realize I have slept a full 24 hours; the walls must be really thick for the noise of the club not to have woken me, note to self buy an alarm clock. I slip from my bed and straighten the sheets; luckily I have over an hour before Ness arrives, plenty of time.

Glancing to the door I spy an envelope. Picking it up I sit at my vanity to open it, it is from Ness, as I read its contents I am blushing and smiling, he is soo sweet, I replace the note in the envelope and place it in the top drawer later it will be added to my box of treasures. dreamily I walk into the bathroom to run my bath, filling it with scented oils; as it fills I put an order into room service for a bottle of champagne and some fresh strawberries to be delivered in an hour.

Soon I was soaking in a tub full of delicious bubbles thinking of the night ahead, and how I would begin his immersion into my world of dominance and submission. It was ironic that in this club of all places I would once again be reunited with the very essence of who I was; the submissive rather than the courtesan.

In the olden days I would have a fleur-de-lys branded on my left shoulder, a whore by any other name. I was happy with the arrangement I had come to with the house, I had no idea how much they charged for me but a percentage went to the club and the rest to my favorite charity. I giggled at the thought, I was a very giving whore in more ways than one.

As I stood up all the tiny bubbled to cling to my body like lovers reluctant to release their claim on my silken flesh and stepped out of the tub, I needed to hurry, what if he was early?

I had brought with me replicas of my magic toy boxes. I had placed one on either side of the bed. The one on the right was for my toys and the one on the left was for my play clothes. Both boxes are magical producing whatever is needed by the person who opens them; the only limits are the imagination of the one who was searching, within my limits of course.
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What should I wear for the Master of my evening?

I wandered over to my toy box and reached inside, perfect I thought looking at what had appeared in my hand, not my usual attire but exactly right for my first trip downstairs.


Slipping into a wispy pair of panties I then I shimmied into the dress and added strappy 3 inch sandals, leaving both my legs and neck bare. Braiding my long thick tawny hair allowing it to fall over one shoulder I threaded it with small flowers the color of my Violet eyes. Flinging my parcels into a closet untended to and I was ready.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror, the girl returning my somber gaze was a study in contradiction; sensuality and pure innocence both, I smiled at my reflection satisfied.

I made my way down the stair case very carefully considering how tight my dress was and at the bottom I stopped, took a breath and looked around. So many people, how would I cope? and then I saw him sitting at the bar, my very first customer, so handsome sitting there. Concentrating on only him I made my way across the room…….
 
watching the two of them...absolutely loving the moment...always loving "Daddie in action"
 
I down the next shot and place the glass back on the bar top, my eyes once more beginning their roving. It is so busy here, so very busy. I want to dance, I need to move...but I don't. Instead I sit, watching, waiting, plotting, smiling to myself...
 
I have absolutely NO doubt, my sweet one, that you will give me EXACTLY what I need.

I blush and lick my lips, breathing gently trying to avoid falling to my knees in a chorus of FUCK YES! Yeishia distracts me and I watch her practically glide to Ness's side.
 
I continue to sip at my drink, looking around the slowly-filling bar. Out of the corner of my eye I see someone coming down the stairs. Turning to look, my jaw drops a bit. Was that Yeishia?

She always looks beautiful, but tonight she's something special. Worth every penny, no doubt. I couldn't wait to get her upstairs, but I could hardly just drop my drink, run over to her, throw her over my shoulder and scurry upstairs. Or could I? I really did have no idea how things worked here!

I smile widely as she walked closer to me. Setting my drink down on the bar, I turn my stool so I could face her. I stammer a bit, then finally I can speak


"Wow Yeishia... you look amazing! Thanks for meeting me tonight"...
 
"You look very handsome and the pleasure is all mine," I tell him shyly slipping on the stool beside him, crossing my lond legs displaying an indecent amount of naked flesh.

Noticing that he has a drink I order one for myself.
"Could I have a fresh Pineapple and Perrier please, over ice with a twist of lime?"

"Perhaps we can finish our drinks and then I can take you upstairs and begin our fantasy Sir" I smile at the man in front of me trying not to twist my fingers in my lap.
 
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"Oh yes please!" I say, perhaps a bit too eagerly. I turn my stool back to the bar, drinking a bit more of my rum and coke. I keep glancing over at her, she's the most beautiful woman I've seen!

"So, I'm not quite sure what one says in a situation like this" I laugh a little "How has your day been so far?"

I scratch the back of my neck, a nervous habit, as I smile at her
 
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