The Sinful Vixen Whorehouse

[princesssexci]

You will be great, I am sure of it.

Thank you.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Of course, little one... And don't think I didn't hear that whimper.

Oh hell.

Silence follows as the candle is held stock still in front of her face. The persistent flame melts the wax slowly, until it begins to pool in a threatening manner. But his eyes never stop boring into hers, searching every corner for the hints of what was going through her mind at that moment. He imagined fear mixed with excitement, as it was so rare for him to truly let loose on her. And he was fairly certain she was questioning just how far it would go, and whether or not he would truly deny her come the end, when she was at her weakest for him.

This stare of his... all the way to my deepest secrets it feels like. Ugh. It's him, and this space, and him. I feel complete surrounded, this is his space, his toys, his eyes staring into me. Nothing of me exists... Deep breath...

After what seemed like just shy of an eternity, the hand holding the candle jerked. Whether on purpose or accidental would never be shared, but the result was the same. A small line of wax hardened on the top of a quivering breast, but still his eyes remained locked on hers. A slower, much more deliberate tipping of the flame caused a much longer line of hot liquid to fall, and though he wasn't specifically looking, he could see that the beginning of it caught a clamped nipple and traveled to the side from there.

"Ishhhth" That first drip always kills me. I hiss as I breath, wanting to close my eyes, but he holds me there, open and waiting, as the heat collects and pours over my already tortured nipples. Again. I breath. Trying to hold the vibe and weak needy moans at bay.

Another followed, expelling the last of the collected pool of wax across her tits, and he held it upright to allow more to melt and pool.

After a few moments to allow her flesh to settle under the hardened buildup, the flogger lashed out several times over the orbs, tearing the evidence of the wax away. A cold laugh, narrowed eyes boring into her face... He was in a mood.

Silence fell again.

I could scream a thousand insults, but none of them will come to my lips. I can't help but look down at my wax spattered and red tits. the sting is nigh unbearable. But I try to breath through it, the painful, ragged gasps turning into soft moans. His laugh chills me to the core, and already I am dreading what is next. I know I am not done until he is.

Fucking sadists.

 

[Leopald]

I could scream a thousand insults, but none of them will come to my lips. I can't help but look down at my wax spattered and red tits. the sting is nigh unbearable. But I try to breath through it, the painful, ragged gasps turning into soft moans. His laugh chills me to the core, and already I am dreading what is next. I know I am not done until he is.

Fucking sadists.

There it was. The crack in her defenses. It was time to really open up on her, and for a moment, he couldn't figure out which of them would enjoy the process more. Of course, her enjoyment would be a delicious mixture of love and hate, and as long as it was equal, he was doing something right.

That's right. Fucking sadists... And you haven't seen the half of it yet.

The flogger was set down, and he picked her up by the hair. After guiding her to the edge of the couch, he thrust her face-first over the arm of the couch. The belt slapped hard at the inside of her thighs.

Spread.

And he stood ready with the spreader bar for her ankles.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

There it was. The crack in her defenses. It was time to really open up on her, and for a moment, he couldn't figure out which of them would enjoy the process more. Of course, her enjoyment would be a delicious mixture of love and hate, and as long as it was equal, he was doing something right.

That's right. Fucking sadists... And you haven't seen the half of it yet.

The flogger was set down, and he picked her up by the hair. After guiding her to the edge of the couch, he thrust her face-first over the arm of the couch. The belt slapped hard at the inside of her thighs.

Spread.

And he stood ready with the spreader bar for her ankles.

He moves me so quickly, I don't have time to trip over myself. Which is good. Let me sit too long, and I get bored. He's good at that.. staving off the boredom. Course I ever utter that to him, and my cheek will become a sweet red hue as he teaches me otherwise. I tuck that information away for later use.

I don't even try to fight, just spread my legs for him to attach the bar to. Which he does. I am effectively hobbled. Couldn't run if I wanted to. Which maybe was his plan.

I take another deep breath, and allow myself a moment of calm, it's likely to be the last one I get.

 

[Leopald]

He moves me so quickly, I don't have time to trip over myself. Which is good. Let me sit too long, and I get bored. He's good at that.. staving off the boredom. Course I ever utter that to him, and my cheek will become a sweet red hue as he teaches me otherwise. I tuck that information away for later use.

I don't even try to fight, just spread my legs for him to attach the bar to. Which he does. I am effectively hobbled. Couldn't run if I wanted to. Which maybe was his plan.

I take another deep breath, and allow myself a moment of calm, it's likely to be the last one I get.

A moment of calm is all that's allowed, as he gazes hungrily at the splayed thighs before him, complete with humming vibe shoved into the wet hole at the apex. He steps away quickly, and scoops up an item from the nearby shelves. A rather large anal plug was coated with lube, and a bit more for a pair of fingers, to warm her up. He displayed the shiny plug proudly, before holding up the fingers that would be invading to prepare the way, before he moves behind her.

I know I had you pick out toys, little slut... But I never said I would pick some of my own. And this is a sight, isn't it? I'm sure you're quite used to being bent over and exposed by now... Aren't you?

Though he knew she couldn't see, his brow raised and lips curled in a crooked grin. He set the plug for a moment and gathered the still-burning candle. As the first trail of hot wax fell on the top of her ass, a single lubed digit slid into her puckered anus and began to explore.

More trails of wax lined her ass and back while he worked the finger in further, eventually adding the second digit. When he felt that the muscles were loose enough, the fingers were slowly removed and the plug began its gradual descent into its new home. Finally, it was seated, and he stepped back and picked up the belt once more.

Feel free to scream, whore. These walls are sound proof...

With more trails of hot liquid being added between, the belt began savagely lashing at thighs, ass, and back, without pause. Methodical strikes, even and controlled, and he couldn't help but laugh.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

A moment of calm is all that's allowed, as he gazes hungrily at the splayed thighs before him, complete with humming vibe shoved into the wet hole at the apex. He steps away quickly, and scoops up an item from the nearby shelves. A rather large anal plug was coated with lube, and a bit more for a pair of fingers, to warm her up. He displayed the shiny plug proudly, before holding up the fingers that would be invading to prepare the way, before he moves behind her.

I know I had you pick out toys, little slut... But I never said I would pick some of my own. And this is a sight, isn't it? I'm sure you're quite used to being bent over and exposed by now... Aren't you?

Though he knew she couldn't see, his brow raised and lips curled in a crooked grin. He set the plug for a moment and gathered the still-burning candle. As the first trail of hot wax fell on the top of her ass, a single lubed digit slid into her puckered anus and began to explore.

More trails of wax lined her ass and back while he worked the finger in further, eventually adding the second digit. When he felt that the muscles were loose enough, the fingers were slowly removed and the plug began its gradual descent into its new home. Finally, it was seated, and he stepped back and picked up the belt once more.

Feel free to scream, whore. These walls are sound proof...

With more trails of hot liquid being added between, the belt began savagely lashing at thighs, ass, and back, without pause. Methodical strikes, even and controlled, and he couldn't help but laugh.

I'm open and exposed and shivering as the air caresses my skin, the goosebumps rising unbidden but I know this cool feeling won't last, and indeed I am right. His words make me blush and the heat rises on my skin banishing all the previous coolness.

The wax and then the finger, and I can't stop myself from lewdly pushing against his hand. I have to rest my head against the leather, and try to breathe. Really all thoughts are gone from my brain and I do.. just what he wants and let loose a moan.

Ohh fuck me..

And then I am full, impossibly full. The vibrations against the inner walls of my pussy elicits soft little gasps, and I try to move my hips in vain. But then he applies his belt and I shriek to the walls, wanting to grip and move away from him. But the sensations are overwhelming and weakening.

 

[Leopald]

Ohh fuck me..

There were the shrieks; the beautiful rising cries that informed him of just how much she was struggling. It was a beautiful sound, and one he could certainly get used to.

But try as he might to maintain composure, he couldn't help but tease her further on her ragged phrase. It was just unresistable, and he didn't care.

Fuck you? No, little slut... It would certainly be easy, though.

And it really would have been. The cunt was splayed before him so wonderfully, obviously dripping around the vibe. It would have been a simple matter to pull the humming toy out of the way and drive deep and hard.

But it wasn't time.

Instead, he continued to work the ass, back, and thighs to a bright hue of red beneath the unforgiving leather of his belt, and the snaps were both loud and rhythmic by now. He wouldn't be satisfied until her entire backside glowed hotly for him. Only then would he be moving on, to give her a new reason to shriek.

Fingers grabbed the base of the vibe and began gradually sliding it in and out of her pussy while the belt never missed a beat.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Fuck you? No, little slut... It would certainly be easy, though.

He never missed a beat. Quick to make sure that I was writhing and moaning beneath his expert touch. I screamed with every few strikes and tried to get a grip on my pain. I bit my lip and hissed with the effort. My back arched and stinging, I can place my palm down for but a minute and feel the heat under my hand.

Oh it stings so good.

Everything, every thought, every action, every single feeling is erased and it's what I needed. To be purged, the tears slide down my cheeks freely and though I sob, I don't even notice it.

Oh. God.

Then the vibrator in and out of my sopping pussy and I moan through my cries, the pain melting into pleasure, transforming me. I am gone so gone that I can't even discern the difference.

 

[Leopald]

Oh. God.

The flesh beneath him was quivering, and her moans and cries were building in intensity. If the sounds coming from her lips were beautiful before, they were simply divine now. And he found himself increasing the intensity of both the fucking by the vibe and the strikes from the belt. But he didn't want her to cum, yet... So the vibe was slid out, and the belt ceased completely.

His fingers ran along the bright red skin, slowly trailing every curve as it seemed to throb in his touch. Down her spine, over the hump of her ass, and in between her thighs. Oh, but it was so hot and wet there... Good.

She was ready for the next part.

The plug was left in place, and he knew it would be a constant source of discomfort and pleasure for her. A grounding point to focus on. But right now, he needed her focus to be on it entirely. Fingers closed around the wide base and twisted the lubed plug slowly inside her ass, while his free hand unclipped the connector for the leather cuffs that held her hands behind her back. Then he released the plug, hoping that the sensation was enough to have her focusing on it for just a bit longer. He pulled her up off the couch with a strong grip on her shoulders and brought her hands in front of her, re-attaching the cuffs in front. Much better.

He guided her to the center of the room and lifted her hands above her head, securing them to the hook hanging from the ceiling, and stepped back to appraise. Perfect. Hands above her head, clamps still on, legs spread by the bar, plug in place, and pussy dripping.

Time for more fun.

 

[Dr_James]

Returns to the bar.

Still at it Leo?

 

[Arcane_Desires]

He ignores me and makes his way across the room, I can't help but be impressed; he walks around like he owns the place. I know he knows his shit but watching him in action is something, being part of the action? Something else entirely. At the same time I know the RL offer I made to him was rejected, I was hurt by that until the reasons came to light, we discussed those almost every time we speak and still I can't deny him the truth of it. He's right. We can't. Maybe not ever. I need to learn to use my voice more before I can be a production piece.

He sets up a shackle around the pole, I'm fucking curious when he threads the rope through it and finally he acts like he notices I'm in the room with a snap of his fingers to make me look directly at him, I startle a little but settle. When he points to his feet, I'm already in motion long before the command comes.

"Where you should be by now puta. Get there."

I instantly slip down to my knees at his feet and look up at him, biting my lip nervously. I lift my wrists for the cuffs; knowing the drill all too well by now. He attaches the rope and ties it off and while I've expected it, the reality is unnerving because I really want to know what the game is here.

"If that comes undone, you'll wish you hadn't agreed to scene with me, Monique."

I gulp and nod quickly in response

Yes Sir, it won't Sir.

"Stand up Minx."

I get to my feet with a little stumble, it's much harder to stand when you can't use your hands so thankfully my calves and ankles are fairly strong. I watch while he oils down the flogger, I know the oil makes it much harder on my skin, it will redden instantly and hurt much worse than if he didn't.

"How are you feeling? One smart ass remark and I'll flog the skin from your back."

I want to hiss out some dry sarcasm but I think twice once he warns. I squeak, I've not a doubt that he isn't kidding about it. I swallow before I choose my words carefully

I'm fine Sir, anticipating what is to come with a....nervous appreciation...

He inclines his head and hangs the flogger from his belt with care that the oily tails only brush the side of his trousers. He moves back to the Kink room's array of toys, it's clear Minx has arranged most if not everything he might need for this. He takes up a set of chained clamps and walks over to her.

"I recall a conversation where you admitted a fondness for these puta..." He lifts them with a cruel grin and snaps a clamp before her eyes, "So let's get these on you hmm?"

He forces her arms down to her sides, thrusting her pert breasts out with the pressure applied to her either side of them. He licks his thumb and forefinger, flicking and playing with the right nipple first as he speaks off handedly to her, "I also remember which one you said was more sensitive muchacha descarada...and if I recall correctly..." He attaches the clamp to the nipple and smiles at her, "...it's not that one..."

He moves his fingers to the other nipple; the left and begins to toy with it, taking his sweet time with this one. Finally he lets the chained clamp hover over it, it's springs wide open, smooth metal barely grazing each side of the defenceless little pink morsel before him. He lets it close around it slowly and watches her eyes as he does so, finally letting go only to take the chain and give a solid yank. When he feels some give in them, he moves to tighten each screw somewhat and pulls the chain again, giving a satisfied nod and moving away.

"That's not the end of it chocho...not by far." He holds up a single finger over his shoulder without looking back at her, taking up a single clamp with a chain link and connector before turning around to snap it viciously for her eyes, "Can you guess where this one shall go?"

 

[monique_minx]

He inclines his head and hangs the flogger from his belt with care that the oily tails only brush the side of his trousers. He moves back to the Kink room's array of toys, it's clear Minx has arranged most if not everything he might need for this. He takes up a set of chained clamps and walks over to her.

"I recall a conversation where you admitted a fondness for these puta..." He lifts them with a cruel grin and snaps a clamp before her eyes, "So let's get these on you hmm?"

He forces her arms down to her sides, thrusting her pert breasts out with the pressure applied to her either side of them. He licks his thumb and forefinger, flicking and playing with the right nipple first as he speaks off handedly to her, "I also remember which one you said was more sensitive muchacha descarada...and if I recall correctly..." He attaches the clamp to the nipple and smiles at her, "...it's not that one..."

He moves his fingers to the other nipple; the left and begins to toy with it, taking his sweet time with this one. Finally he lets the chained clamp hover over it, it's springs wide open, smooth metal barely grazing each side of the defenceless little pink morsel before him. He lets it close around it slowly and watches her eyes as he does so, finally letting go only to take the chain and give a solid yank. When he feels some give in them, he moves to tighten each screw somewhat and pulls the chain again, giving a satisfied nod and moving away.

"That's not the end of it chocho...not by far." He holds up a single finger over his shoulder without looking back at her, taking up a single clamp with a chain link and connector before turning around to snap it viciously for her eyes, "Can you guess where this one shall go?"

I see the nipple clamps in his hands and I gulp, looking into his eyes and fighting the desire to startle as he snaps one viciously in an attempt to scare me...it's working! He starts to play with my right nipple, I thrust it into his hand with the softest of moans; they ache for the attention and finally he brings me to earth by speaking again.

"I also remember which one you said was more sensitive muchacha descarada...and if I recall correctly..."

I gasp softly as it closes around my nipple, pinching it but not yet causing me more then a modicum of pain.

"...it's not that one..."

I groan softly because he is right of course, my left is more sensitive and I almost want to throttle myself for having shared so much information. He retains it like an elephant!...Reminds me of someone else I know...I moan, snapped from my thoughts by his touch, he teases my nipple until it's impossibly hard under his manipulations. Finally he tempts me with the clamp, when it closes, I issue a louder gasp but not more then that.

He yanks on the chain and I try to go with it, feeling the slight slip. I wince as he tightens them then, I've not tried to ever tighten them before...I groan painfully and then issue a cry as he yanks the chain again. I bite back the swear word, he loathes it when I do, barely allowing me to get away with it in Spanish. Unless of course I'm begging him when I do swear...

"That's not the end of it chocho...not by far."

I blink and whimper, staring at that single finger he holds up, staring at his back and wondering what on earth could be next! I gulp as he turns around, holding a clamp and chain....oh god...he snaps it and I flinch, whimpering and sinking against my restraints a little, slumping really.

"Can you guess where this one shall go?"

I can Sir...but I really don't want to...

I groan out and stand up straight again, biting my bottom lip nervously. This is going to be a hard scene if he's making me stand throughout.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

The flesh beneath him was quivering, and her moans and cries were building in intensity. If the sounds coming from her lips were beautiful before, they were simply divine now. And he found himself increasing the intensity of both the fucking by the vibe and the strikes from the belt. But he didn't want her to cum, yet... So the vibe was slid out, and the belt ceased completely.

His fingers ran along the bright red skin, slowly trailing every curve as it seemed to throb in his touch. Down her spine, over the hump of her ass, and in between her thighs. Oh, but it was so hot and wet there... Good.

She was ready for the next part.

The plug was left in place, and he knew it would be a constant source of discomfort and pleasure for her. A grounding point to focus on. But right now, he needed her focus to be on it entirely. Fingers closed around the wide base and twisted the lubed plug slowly inside her ass, while his free hand unclipped the connector for the leather cuffs that held her hands behind her back. Then he released the plug, hoping that the sensation was enough to have her focusing on it for just a bit longer. He pulled her up off the couch with a strong grip on her shoulders and brought her hands in front of her, re-attaching the cuffs in front. Much better.

He guided her to the center of the room and lifted her hands above her head, securing them to the hook hanging from the ceiling, and stepped back to appraise. Perfect. Hands above her head, clamps still on, legs spread by the bar, plug in place, and pussy dripping.

Time for more fun.

I could lament here. I could gasp and moan and beg... and the truth is, I probably will.

My feet barely touch the ground, and my skin burns. I feel raw, and I think there are tears running down my cheeks. But I don't know if there are, close to being a wreck, he's strung me out here and there isn't much I can do but hang there like a piece of meat for him to use. Which I am sure is his full intention.

I hang my head and whimper pitifully... Fuck I hate this part, or I love it, when I am stripped of all power and laid bare. It's an addiction, I know it, he knows it and my excitement at being used so... well let a girl have some secrets.

 

[1FreakyGirl]

wanders in
hoping not to disturb​

 

[RyanTO]

Walks into the whorehouse, a bit nervous Anyone in here?

 

[monique_minx]

Management would like to welcome Freaky and Ryan, Ausus and Minx are currently engaged in scenes occupying other rooms of the Whorehouse but we hope you can entertain yourselves and enjoy the Sinful Vixen. Hopefully one of our staff will be along shortly, please make full use of the bar and stage areas.

The Madam and Alpha Whore invite you to private message either one of us if you feel so inclined for our personal time.

Management makes apologies and thanks you.​

 

[1FreakyGirl]

Wow.
Talk about an attention getter.
Thank you to the management. *tips proverbial hat*
​

 

[RyanTO]

AHH!

Well... thank you management? Smiles weakly

Phew!

 

[princesssexci]

Princess walks into the whore house, after having completed some errands that just couldn't be missed, only to notice that there are two new possible clients that have entered the whore house.

She notices that Minx and Ausus are nowhere to be seen, which could mean that this is her time to be the smexy Vixen that she is. wearing this and these[. She smiles at the two new comers

Hi, and welcome to the Sinful Vixen Whorehouse, what can I do for you?

 

[RyanTO]

Ryan smiles at Princess

Uhmm Hi... I'm new around here, I've never really been to a place like this before. I'm not really sure what I should be doing?

 

[phillyphan6]

is that all you're wearing?

 

[princesssexci]

Ryan smiles at Princess

Uhmm Hi... I'm new around here, I've never really been to a place like this before. I'm not really sure what I should be doing?

Princess smiles back at Ryan coyly.

Well, it all depends on what ...or in this case who you want to be doing.

turns to Philly who just entered

is that all you're wearing?

Yes, it is all I'm wearing.

 

[RyanTO]

Princess smiles back at Ryan coyly.

Well, it all depends on what ...or in this case who you want to be doing.

Smiles back, biting his lip.

"well, you're the hottest girl I've seen in a loooong time... What if I said I wanted to be doing you?"

 

[Leopald]

I could lament here. I could gasp and moan and beg... and the truth is, I probably will.

My feet barely touch the ground, and my skin burns. I feel raw, and I think there are tears running down my cheeks. But I don't know if there are, close to being a wreck, he's strung me out here and there isn't much I can do but hang there like a piece of meat for him to use. Which I am sure is his full intention.

I hang my head and whimper pitifully... Fuck I hate this part, or I love it, when I am stripped of all power and laid bare. It's an addiction, I know it, he knows it and my excitement at being used so... well let a girl have some secrets.

Whimpering. Oh, he loved that sound, almost as much as he loved to hear begging.

His eyes watched the clamps jiggle on her nipples for a moment, and he knew the would get in the way very soon. They had been on for a while, and as his fingers loosened and removed the first, he figured the sensation of blood return would cause the freed nub to throb painfully. Good. The other comes of just as quickly, and he waits a moment for the dull ache to fill her, before he takes one of the nipples in his mouth and bites hard, his tongue flicking across the tip. Another bite for the other, and a laugh from his lips. He did so enjoy this.

He picked up the flogger and belt, one in each hand, and he began twirling them in slow vertical circles, the belt coming up and the flog coming down. They swung in the air, close to her flesh, each making a distinctive sound, and his smile turned colder, his eyes narrowed.

Finally, they each struck once, right after the other. The flogger caught the top of her breasts, while the belt came up across a thigh. Then again, this time a peak of a tit and directly on her spread cunt. He was watching carefully, seeing if she would slip or break, and ready for either case. He was also carefully listening for her word, the one that would end this all, and sincerely hoping it didn't get used.

A pause, and the still-burning candle was back in his hand, and held very close to the skin as the wax poured in a long line across her flesh.

What are you, little one? Tell me what you need...

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Whimpering. Oh, he loved that sound, almost as much as he loved to hear begging.

His eyes watched the clamps jiggle on her nipples for a moment, and he knew the would get in the way very soon. They had been on for a while, and as his fingers loosened and removed the first, he figured the sensation of blood return would cause the freed nub to throb painfully. Good. The other comes of just as quickly, and he waits a moment for the dull ache to fill her, before he takes one of the nipples in his mouth and bites hard, his tongue flicking across the tip. Another bite for the other, and a laugh from his lips. He did so enjoy this.

He picked up the flogger and belt, one in each hand, and he began twirling them in slow vertical circles, the belt coming up and the flog coming down. They swung in the air, close to her flesh, each making a distinctive sound, and his smile turned colder, his eyes narrowed.

Finally, they each struck once, right after the other. The flogger caught the top of her breasts, while the belt came up across a thigh. Then again, this time a peak of a tit and directly on her spread cunt. He was watching carefully, seeing if she would slip or break, and ready for either case. He was also carefully listening for her word, the one that would end this all, and sincerely hoping it didn't get used.

A pause, and the still-burning candle was back in his hand, and held very close to the skin as the wax poured in a long line across her flesh.

What are you, little one? Tell me what you need...

Hit me. Remind me.

The clamps are removed and the sudden rush of blood to my nipple hurts. Life giving blood and I groan in pain. I struggle against his touch tossing my head back and as he bites at my sore chest.

A deep breath, closed eyes.

I hear the swing of leather. Distinctive to my ears. My eyes pop open and I wished I had kept them closed. The maniacal look in his eyes, his pink tongue darting out to lick his hungry lips as he drinks in my fear.

The first strike. I jerk and the bar clinks at my feet. I gasp. My eyes fly closed. Breathe bebe. Breathe.

Another and another. A moan, a loud one drops from my parted lips. My eyes stay closed. Another.

Breathe bebe.. breathe. The strikes continue. But it doesn't matter. He can do whatever to me now. I am gone. Peacefully, happily, submissively gone.

Breathe.