The Lounge

His phone rang..he thought to himself what the fuck now.

He was watching the balance of the show between the hostess and some john and rather enjoying it.

"Yeah I got my eye on two here"....."Oh, you bet your ass they are...ok well you know where I am, come check out the merchandise yourself, both grade A products...one of them might not want to play so we might have to use force but the other should be no problem" He folded the phone and put it back on his hip and the cigarette smoke lifted from the ashtray.

He called over to the barmaid. She came over looking at him.

"Yes Sir, What can I do for you?"
"What is the woman in violet's name?" She did not know.
"Well set her up for the night, talk to Johny if you need to, and put everything on my tab for her for the night, and make sure that all her drinks are strong."

Johny ran the place. He was the secret owner that very few even knew about. He owed me several favors so I did most of my face business here. He was a good guy who liked young women, and tonight there were lots to choose from. But these two would be mine, one way or another. THe night was still young.
 
Violet Femme

a red flag came up on her display and she frowned slightly as she glanced across it. so that was who he was, she was glad the owner knew better, he had substituted one of his obviously submissive clients. She wondered why he even bothered dealing with someone who obviously was not playing by the mutual consent rule. Then again some people liked that sort of thing.

She shook her head and glanced up to see a new person stumble in.
 
Ryanne

I was about to head back to the bar and go get cleaned up when a newcomer came in and simply stood, looking around. He was looking at me with a bit of surprise in his eye, though he looked away quickly as he saw me watching him. Smiling to myself as I realized he must be new, I sat my clothes on the table and walked towards him, my hips doing their customary sway. Clad simply in my knee high boots and collar, I stopped a foot or so away from him.

Smiling brightly I turned and looked out at the club with him.

Welcome. Please make yourself at home. My name's Ryanne, and if I can do anything for you... please let me know. Sit anywhere you like.

As I looked out with him, I saw the rough looking man gesturing at me. Excusing myself from the young man, I made my way to his table and inquired how I might help him. He asked about the woman and I responded truthfully.. I was unsure of her name. Telling me to set her up however she needed... and to make her drinks strong.. I nodded slowly, turning away while biting my lip in indecision. She didn't really seem like the type to allow herself to be indebted to anyone... but then again I didn't know her that well. Only the way she made me feel. I forced back a smile at that and headed towards the bar. I spoke briefly to the bartender, glancing once at the man and then to her, tossing her an almost shy smile as I did.

Grabbing a drink from the bartender, I took it to the gentleman who's cum was dripping down my thighs and smiled gently at him as I sat it in front of him. I told him I was taking a break, and proceeded to tell the rest of my customers the same, that I would be back in a few minutes. Scooping my clothes up off the table I had left them on, I disappeared through the door behind the bar, my thoughts intent on a shower and clean clothes. I didn't mind being used how they pleased.. but I did like to stay clean... it kept me in a better mood. Shutting the private washroom's door behind me, I kicked my boots off and unfastened the collar around my neck. Turning on the shower, I stepped into the scalding water.
 
Mark

Before he managed to break out of his trance, Mark saw the woman who had been kneeling in front of the man at the table place her clothes on the table. She was totally naked except for a collar around her neck and boots that came up to her knees.

The virtually naked woman began walking towards him, hips swaying back and forth in a provocative and playful, yet comfortable manner.

He could hardly believe his eyes! As she approached, he could see that it wasn't just a blow job she had been giving the man - his cum was beginning to drip out of her sex. He could smell the spunky odour of their coupling. She stopped only about a foot away, gave a big smile and turned around.

While looking at the goings-on in the club, she proclaimed

Welcome. Please make yourself at home. My name's Ryanne, and if I can do anything for you... please let me know. Sit anywhere you like.

Mark stole a glance down at her ass as she spoke. This woman was an absolute knockout! Ryanne, was her name. 'What an incredible waitress!', he thought to himself.

Ryanne excused herself and went towards a rather rough-looking man who appeared to have called her over to him.

After a few moments, Mark came back to his senses a second time. Considering what Ryanne had said, he found an empty table next to the stage. He didn't want to impose on any of the people who were already in the bar by asking to sit with any of them. There were several other people dotted throughout the lounge, some sitting alone and some in groups of 2 or 3.

Mark watched as Ryanne walked over to the bartender and then back to the man she had been having sex with when Mark arrived. He was revelling in how she was walking around the bar totally exposed. He stared at her breasts as she moved around. What he had seen and heard this night so far would provide lots of powerful fodder for fantasy. He would certainly have to give himself release later.
 
Ryanne

The water pounding down on me felt delicious and I scrubbed myself clean, washing my hair as well. As much as I would have loved to stand there until the water ran cold, I knew I couldn't. I was allowed little breaks as long as I didn't take too long... couldn't have the customers with no drinks.. or entertainment for too long.

Stepping out and drying off, I flipped my hair upside down and used a blow dryer on it until it was dry again and sufficiently wild. I rubbed a lightly scented lotion over my entire body before going to the small closet. I flipped through outfits, disregarding some simply because there were too many buckles and fastens.. it was one of those nights it appeared. Finally settling on something, I grabbed it and went to the mirror. Stepping into the tight slinky skirt I pulled it up over my hips. I'm not sure you could really call it a skirt though. It rode low on my hips, and barely covered the curve of my ass. The top wasn't much better, a small oblong piece of material that cupped my breasts.. clinging to them.. with ties, making it into a sort of halter top. I tied the lower ties, and then pulled the material up around my breasts and tied the second tie around my neck, smiling as it clung tightly to me. The material was a shimmery, extremely dark purple, which seemed to hover between purple and black depending on the light it was seen in. I slipped my feet into black spiked heels that laced up partially around my calf. I applied a tiny bit of make-up and was ready to go again. I glanced at the collar once.. staring at it for a moment before leaving it on the table. I wasn't required to wear it, but the owner preferred it.. saying it let the customers know that I was there to please them. I had a feeling they knew that already this evening and it wasn't needed for now.

I opened the door and let myself back into the bar area, smiling at Jake (bartender.. tired of calling him bartender :p) and taking the drink he had made me. Sipping it, I noticed the newcomer had chosen a seat by the stage and was alone, but looking quite content as he looked around. The others were still sitting at the same table, though she was looking at the rough man with an odd look on her face. I still wasn't sure I liked what he had asked me to do.. he just gave me an uneasy feeling.. and would think on it for a few minutes before actually talking to her about it. I decided to check on the newcomer first and headed in his direction, though glancing at everyone else as well.
 
Violet Femme

I leisurely stretched out my leg and with a smile at the beautiful young waitress, I wondered what her name was briefly as I glanced at the display on stage. There were at least three people on the bed, wearing next to nothing and playing with each other.
 
Mark watches the stage

Ryanne dissappeared into the back, so Mark turned his attention to the stage. There were three women and a man all touching each other and rubbing each others bodies on a bed. He stared for a few minutes and then realized how thirsty he had become. The excitement and novelty of seeing these things also added to his thirst.

Mark began to look around the bar to see what else was happening. He spotted a couple nearby who were cuddled up to each other and a woman who was seated all alone and watching the activities on the stage. The look on her face betrayed the secret movements of her hand in her lap. Mark had never seen a woman touch herself before, so this made him very curious. He continued to look around the bar, and then spotted Ryanne returning from the back in a black (or was that dark purple?) mini-skirt and a revealing top.
 
Ryanne

I nodded at a person here or there as I wound my way through tables, tossing her a dazzling smile as I passed her on the way to the man sitting near the stage.

Reaching his table, I turned and leaned against it, looking at the stage for a moment, watching and enjoying. Turning my head slightly I smiled at him,

Everything to your liking? Can I get you something to drink?

He had an almost wondrous look on his face and I couldn't resist teasing him. I took my finger and put it under his chin, tilting his head up to look at me, and leaning over to whisper in his ear,

If you need... want... anything.. you need only to ask.

Taking my hand away and straightening up, I turned my attention back to the amusement on stage and awaited an answer.
 
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Mark orders a drink

Ryanne walked over to Mark and said

Everything to your liking? Can I get you something to drink?

He was somewhat stunned by her beauty and how well it was displayed by her outfit.

She then placed a finger under his chin, tilted his head up and leaned over to whisper

If you need... want... anything.. you need only to ask.

Such a suggestive statement! Mark realized at this point that he needed to order a drink to quench his thirst and calm his nerves a bit.

"House beer, please," he proclaimed.
 
Ryanne

Not taking my eyes from the stage, I nodded and replied, my voice low,

A beer's always good to whet your appetite.

Smiling at him I walked off towards the bar to retrieve him a beer.

I leaned up over the bar again and took another sip of my drink while Jake got the beer for me. Heading back to his table, I glanced once more at the man who still sat alone smoking, seemingly listening to the music and paying no attention to anything else. I decided the strong drinks wouldn't hurt anything, but the rest I would leave up to her. I'd go explain his request soon.

Setting the beer in front of the young man I arched an eyebrow at him and asked as I looked at the stage,

Do you like what you see?
 
Ryanne looked over to the stage, a move which Mark mirrored. He continued to watch the action up there while she made a comment about the beer and walked off, presumably to retrieve it. However, Mark was now intent on watching the two women on the stage rub each others bodies, especially in the crotch area through their panties.

It only seemed like a matter of moments before Ryanne returned with his beer. When he looked back at her to thank her and dig out some money for the drink, he noticed her arch an eyebrow at him.

Do you like what you see?

"oh damn, yes!" he practically drooled in response without thinking of remaining composed. This little outburst made him collect himself a bit more.

"um... I mean, yes, it's very nice." Trying to find out a bit more about how things worked around this lounge, Mark continued, "I suppose they knew each other already"

Realizing he also had to take care of business, Mark grabbed for his wallet and inquired "how much?"
 
Ryanne

I managed to stifle my giggle just in time at his response. I didn't want to embarrass him or scare him off. Listening to his response, I looked to the stage a bit closer.

"I suppose they knew each other already"

Unable to tell who was who from where I stood, I shrugged slightly, my eyes staying on the stage.. they did look like they were having a good time.

Perhaps.

Turning to look at him again, I smiled.

Things are pretty casual around here usually.. You can bring your own friends.. or make new ones. All we ask is that if someone says no.. you respect them. We don't like to have to throw people out.

I nodded discreetly towards the couple of rather large men that were standing silently in opposite corners of the room as I continued.

Pretty much anything goes.. though if you're going to get really wild, there are private rooms available.. for pretty much anything you can imagine. Drink, smoke, make friends, do whatever pleases you.

Watching as he reached for his wallet, I cocked my head sideways a bit and shook my head.

You can pay if you want, but most people start a tab.. which you can do at the bar if you'd like.. that way if you decide you need a room later.. it's easier. For now I'll just start you a drink tab. Don't worry, I don't think you'll run away.

Grinning at him, I turned to go,

If you need another drink.. or have a question.. or just want some company, just catch my attention. Or any of the staff.

Spinning on my heel, I turned to go.
 
Violet Femme

I debated slipping off to my private room as I glanced at the stage one hand casually strumming my still slick slit. I caught the eyes of the impressionable young man near the stage and smiled. He would be one to watch I figured as I waved off a drink and ordered a sinful dessert.

I smiled as the dessert stretched out on my table with various syrups, whipped cream, and other delights strewn over her tight young body.
 
Mark

Perhaps

was her reply. Mark listened intently as she continued.

Things are pretty casual around here usually.. You can bring your own friends.. or make new ones. All we ask is that if someone says no.. you respect them. We don't like to have to throw people out.

She indicated the two heavy-set men standing in opposite corners of the room by nodding her head discretely towards each of them.


You can pay if you want, but most people start a tab.. which you can do at the bar if you'd like.. that way if you decide you need a room later.. it's easier. For now I'll just start you a drink tab. Don't worry, I don't think you'll run away.

And that he wouldn't - this place was amazing! Starting a tab sounded like the right thing to him.

If you need another drink.. or have a question.. or just want some company, just catch my attention. Or any of the staff.

Ryanne was so nice and friendly. Mark was glad he came. His attention returned to the activity on the stage and then moved back across the room to a delectable sight - a girl who looked good enough to eat - literally!

Mark took a sip of his beer and watched this new development unfold.
 
I watched the lady in violet lust at the sight of the girl covered with syrups and tidbits of fruit, lying on the table before her. It looked like an awful lot for one person to eat, so I sauntered iover and inquired if she would like a little help in downing such a large portion of sweet morsels. Really I wanted to renew our old acquaintance, and my first approach didnt get me anywhere so I thought I'd try again before giving up.
 
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Mark watches

The woman in violet continued to eye her wonderful buffet of fruits and syrups.

The man who had just finished having sex with Ryanne when Mark arrived got up and started walking over to the customer and her "meal".

He's going over to help her.

Mark stole another glance at the woman seated alone and wondered if he should go over and see if she would like his company. The single woman was looking towards Ryanne and her present customer as well. This lady had beautiful blonde shoulder-length hair and petite features. Mark briefly wondered if she was a natural blonde.

He watched to see what would transpire with the three before making any moves
 
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Violet

(not going to post yet as I did not specify it as Ryanne and didn't want to draw her back in as of yet...was simple going to enjoy a treat)
 
Ryanne

ooc - I'm posting this as if Ryanne is NOT the girl covered in desserts. :) I have PM'd people so they know I'm not ignoring their posts, but she was busy in the bar, and is not the girl on the table.

IC:

She caught my eye as I was walking away from the young man's table and I headed to her with no delay. Waving off a drink, she told me what she wanted and I smiled and nodded, telling her it would be right out. I also whispered in her ear that the rough looking gentleman would like to pay for everything she needed tonight and to let me know if that was allowable. Putting her order in to Jake, I busied myself with a few people on the other side of the club, having a private sort of get-together. By the time I got their drinks and toys they requested, I came back and leaned against the bar, seeing her dessert had been delivered.

I grinned at the sight of the woman stretched across her table. It was a fun job and dessert night was one of my favorites, I always looked forward to it. Unfortunately tonight was not my turn, so I had to merely watch and smile. I saw the man I'd been with approach her and could see several other eyes watching, the new guy included. Merely watching and remembering how the whipped cream and syrups felt as they covered my body, made me squirm.

Looking at them though, I could see something was missing. Unable to resist, I hopped up on the bar and reached behind it, grabbing something, heading towards the table with a glint in my eyes. Reaching the table, she looked up at me curiously as did the man who had joined her, and I laughed. Opening my hand to show her the three cherries that were there, I dropped one onto the mounds of cream covering her breast, and pushed one firmly down on top of her syrup covered clit.

Can't have a sundae with no cherries. Enjoy.

Grinning, I licked the cream and syrup off my finger as I turned to peruse the room again.
 
Violet

I laughed so hard that people looked in my direction. I smiled and said that while his offer was appreciated I had a line of credit here and was happy to pay my own way. One drink is fine, a whole night of drinks is dangerous, I added to her.

She asked why I was laughing and I was still catching my breath, "I don't like cherries," I smile and chuckle a little more as the chef had gotten my order perfect and she had naively messed it up. "Don't worry hon, I'm sure I'll have plenty of offers to take my cherries." I noticed the mans offer and I knew that it would be no great loss to share the treat but I recalled that he often over stepped my boundaries.

I gestured that he should sit on the other side of table and was free to eat the cherries. I caressed her skin as I nibbled my way up the inside of her leg.
 
Ryanne

Blushing slightly as she explained why she was laughing, I smiled at her words however. Glancing around at the interested looks her way, I agreed, she'd have no problems getting rid of them. Turning to look at her as she invited the man to sit down, I smiled,

I'll try to make it up to you somehow.

I turned and wandered back to the bar, hopping up onto it and picking up my drink as my eyes alternated between the stage and the dessert being eaten.
 
Mark

After taking a few sips of his beer, Mark continued to watch the action in the lounge. The living dessert was being devoured and poked by her owner and Ryanne had stopped by to place 3 cherries on her. One was placed nicely on each breast and the third was placed on what could only be her clit, based on the reaction she had.

The action on stage was beginning to heat up a bit more as panties were beginning to come off to reveal beautifully trimmed pussies.

And Mark's mystery woman a few tables over was beginning to practice her self-touching in a more open way.

That's when he began to realize that he was getting hard. Watching all this sexual activity was getting him very aroused. And he had gotten a bit more comfortable being here. He didn't want to start touching himself here though. He looked over to the blonde single lady again and wondered if he should go over, tent in his pants and all

OOC: we could easily bring in some more writers to play some characters - either the blonde girl or some of the people on stage.
 
I would be more than happy to play the mysterious blonde woman. Just pm me and let me know or just say something in the thread. I have enjoyed reading this thread.
 
He sat there taking it all in. He had made several phone calls to different people. Seemed there might be many who would make wonderful gifts here tonite. He sat and waited on customers to call back. He had sent pics of the girls in action and sent them. He lit another cigarette and called for another drink from Ryanne.
 
Ryanne

I hopped off the bar, taking a last sip from my drink. I nodded at the man motioning to me and had Jake make him a fresh drink. Heading towards his table, I set it in front of him, and picked up the empty. Leaning close to him, I explained the situation with the woman to him.

I'm sure she's very flattered, but she has arrangements made already, so your generousity is not needed this evening. I'm sure there are many who would love your attention however.

Straightening back up, I smiled and blew him a kiss.

You know if you get lonely over here, you only need to ask. I'm sure there's women here with pretty much every taste imaginable. I didn't offer my own charms, because I'll be damned if I was going to get rejected three times from the same guy.

I grinned at the thought and glanced back up at the stage.
 
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Samantha

OOC: Samantha Reid, age 27, long blonde wavy hair, blue eyes, stands 5'7", shapely figure with a 44-D bust size. She had talked to an online friend and he had told her about clubs like this and her curiosuty was soon peaked. She had not been in a serious relationship for about six months and really wanted to go out and just have some fun. So she decided to check this lounge out.

IC: Samantha had been sitting at a table all by herself watching all the various activities of the night play out. She had been sipping at her drink for some time now, but drank down the rest of it thirstily after watching what had gone on. She looked around for the bar girl so she could order another drink and she had become quite parched as she began feeling more at ease here at the lounge.
 
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