The Ranch

Elizabeth

Elizabeth was pacing in circles around Savannah's desk. After seeing the look on the Boss's face, she was sure she was going to be fired. She'd really messed up. "What was I thinking? She's going to kill me..."

The door opened and Savannah walked in.
 
Savannah

Savannah left the customer in Randy's capable hands and headed into the office. She opened the door to see Liz pacing in circles around the desk. The fear in the young woman's eyes was obvious.

"Oh for goodness sakes Liz, I'm not going to jump all over you. Sit down... we need to talk.

"I'm going to ask you a couple of questions... and I want you to think long and hard before you answer. One... was this a one time thing or do you want to join the Ranch as an entertainer? Two... if the latter... are you absolutely sure? Glory didn't last very long... I don't want to lose you too. Please be sure this is what you want to do. I'll make no bones about it. Getting started in this business is not an easy thing to do, especially if you have any hangups about sex when you start. The guilt at first can be crippling. Some women can handle it okay and enjoy what they do. Others eventually crack under the pressure."

Savannah reached out and tucked a stray hair behind Liz's ear. "I don't want to see you crack Liz. Please don't feel like you have to do this because we are short handed. I will find another girl. Don't do this unless you are absolutely sure you want it. Make no mistake, regardless of how much pleasure you will experience, it's inevitable you will get a john that doesn't give a shit about your pleasure and will treat you like utter crap."

Leaning back against her desk, Savannah waited for what she told the young woman to sink in... and to see what her answer would be.
 
Randy

I took the john down the hall to the kink room. "Here it is, your chamber of delights. Do you want to wait for Savannah or do you want to start now?" Randy slapped him across the face as he started to answer. "Listen bitch, the moment you came through that door, you lost the permission to do anything but what your Mistress and I want! Now take off those rags you call clothes and kneel on the bed!"

Randy went to a cabinet and started pulling out toys and restraints.
 
gary

Although the blond stud that I'd chosen to be a part of my entertainment was pretty well cut, and not femme looking by any means, I was pretty surprised by his immidiate dominance. I wondered about the champaigne I'd ordered, and if I'd even be allowed to drink it! I knelt, just as he'd said for me to do, and he went about restraining me right away. My arms behind my back with my wrists tightly tied with some nylon cord. My mouth gagged with a medium sized latex gag with a phallus on the inside of it, filling my mouth. I waited for what he'd do next.

The redhead hadn't entered our scene yet, but I knew that after they gave me some 'punishment', I'd be getting a great show. Yeah, I was glad I'd heard about this place through the grapevine. This would be one helluva day.

I grinned behind the gag as the hot stud continued giving me more verbal, telling me what a bitch piece-of-shit I was, and really seeming to get into it. He produced a large whip, but was waiting, maybe for Savannah, before he used it. As he verbally spat on me, I admired his body and watched as his cock grew the more he talked. I supposed it was also because he was going to be fucking that hot redhead. Either way, he was doing a great job so far. I was beginning to get a hard-on.
 
Randy

I hoped that I wasn't being to rough, but he had asked for it. Once he was naked and tied, I verbally abused him waiting for Savannah.

Something was missing, though. Randy slowly strippred, teasing Gary. "I will be the last thing you see, before Savannah and I perform for you. Until then, through all your 'punishment', you will be blindfolded." Randy walked naked to the chest, pulling out a blindfold, he walked back to Gary, his erect cock bobbing and weaving as he moved. Randy tied the blindfold tight around Gary's eyes.
 
Elizabeth

Elizabeth’s voice trembled when she asked Savannah, “You’re not mad at me? You’re not going to fire me?
“Of course not!” Savannah reassured her.

Elizabeth sat and thought for a few minutes. When she spoke, it was almost as if she were talking to herself, thinking out loud. “I spent five years married to a man who didn’t care about me and treated me like I was nothing. Then he abandon me for a woman who did all the things he’d taught me were wicked.”

“I come here and I feel like I’m nothing because I'm not doing what you do. I don't want to feel like that again...."

"Besides, the sex was the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt and if I have to sit here and just watch everyone else do it, I will crack.”
 
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Savannah

"Ok Liz, if you are sure it's what you want. We need to get you some proper working clothes then. Until we get the chance to go shopping, you can borrow something of mine. Go to my apartment and pick something out of my closet. We are about the same size, so fit shouldn't be a problem."

Savannah hoped Liz knew what she was doing.

She exited the office and headed to the kink room to join Randy and the customer.
 
Elizabeth

"It doesn't feel right going through my boss' clothes, but Savannah told me to find something to wear..."
She wished Savannah were there to help her. She didn't even know where to start, until a shimmery emerald green caught her eye. Elizabeth took off her pale blue cotton shirt and slipped the semi-sheer, button front, silk blouse on. The heavenly feel of it against her skin sent a shiver through her.

Now she needed something to replace her sensible grey skirt. The skirts Elizabeth tried on were either too short or too clingy, or both. The deep green leather skirt was both, but it went well with the silk blouse and she couldn't resist the buttery softness of it, so she put it on and went to look at herself in the mirror. She couldn't help giggling, it looked like someone had put her head on a beautiful, sexy woman's body. "Hmmm, maybe if I take my hair down" Pulling out the pins, her dark red hair fell to her waist in soft, lazy curls. She checked the mirror again, "That helps, I guess... but my grey flats won't work" Elizabeth had never worn high heels in her life and, after trying on a pair of Savannah's, decided she'd need help before she tried it today.

After making sure she'd put Savannah's clothes away neatly, she left her own clothes in her apartment then started, barefoot, down the hall toward the lounge. With her hand on the doorknob, she froze. Suddenly, she couldn't breath and her heart tried to beat it's way out of her chest. "I can't do this... I told Savannah I didn't want to be nothing anymore... I can do this... I can do this, Icandothis... Oh dear Lord, I'm argueing with myself" Taking a deep breath and tugging down the hem of the skirt, she went through the door. "Now what do I do?"
 
stevie

I was completely caught off guard when a very sexily-dressed Elizabeth came into the front room and over to where I sat on the leather couch. She looked like a different person altogether. The fact that she wore no shoes with her provacative green outfit--my sister's outfit--made her look so sweetly innocent in such a slutty way. I was in disbelief.

She came over and sat next to me. asking, "Well, what do you think?" She was still her shy self, but seemed to be transformed a bit. I admitted to her that despite my surprise at seeing her dressed that way, she was a total knockout and looked great. I added with a laugh that I hoped the next john to come through the door was gay..cause I sure didn't stand much of a chance with her as competition!

She smiled sweetly and probably blushed a bit. It was hard to tell in that lighting. I told her that if this was the decision she was ready to make, and really wanted to become an entertainer, that she was in extremely good hands with my sister. And that she could come to any of us for pointers or support. I gave her a hug and said that I was sure she'd be just fine.
 
Savannah

Savannah entered the kink room and saw that Randy had wasted no time blinfolding and restraining the customer. She took a moment to admire Randy's toned naked body. His cock stood proudly erect, and a thrill shot through her. Soon, that cock would be pounding inside her, bringing pleasure to every nerve.


Walking over to the customer, she grabbed a handful of hair and yanked his head backwards. "Are you ready for your whipping pussy boy?" She nodded to Randy and he moved, whip in hand, to stand behind the customer.
 
Elizabeth

As she closed the door behind her, Elizabeth noticed Stevie and Dante looking at her, staring at her, with shocked expressions on their faces. She almost turned and ran back through the door. "I can do this" instead, she headed over to where Stevie was sitting on the couch. "Well, what do you think?" she asked.

He admitted he was surprized then said she was a knockout and looked great, no one had ever said anything like that to her before. She hoped he couldn't see how red her face was. Then Stevie told her Savannah would take good care of her and to just ask if she had questions or needed help... if this was what she really wanted to do. That was a big "if" and she still wasn't sure, but she didn't want to go back to the life she'd had before Savannah took her in. Stevie's hug re-enforced his words and she started to believe that she really would be fine. "Thank you Stevie".
 
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Randy

"Are you ready for your whipping pussy boy?"

I padded naked behind the bound customer and snapped the whip twice in the air. *CRACK CRACK* I saw Gary flinch as I did that. I chuckled evily.

Randy smiled and bowed to Savannah, then I straightened and cracked the pussy boy twice across the ass with the whip. *Crack Crack* "Feel that Bitch?" he asked. "Did you like that? Here's some more." Randy cracked him twice more on the ass. *Crack Crack* Randy held out the whip to Savannah, to see if she wanted a turn.
 
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Savannah

Savannah grinned and took the whip from Randy. She teased the customer by gliding the supple leather gently down his back and across his ass, letting the tail fall between his cheeks to caress his tight hole. She raised her arm and the whip whistled through the air before landing across his ass cheeks with a resounding crack. A red welt appeared, tracing the path of the whip. Twice more she left marks on his ass before laying the whip aside and selecting a toy from the pile.

"Take the gag off him Randy. It's time he gave some pleasure to his Mistress and Master." As Randy removed the gag from the customer's mouth, Savannah scooped a glob of lube from a nearby jar and rubbed it into the crack of his ass, pushing some inside his tight tunnel with her index finger.

Placing the tip of a large butt plug against his clenched hole, she pushed firmly, and the plug slid in, stretching him around the ever widening shaft before closing snugly around the base. From the sounds coming from the customer, he was not used to something quite so large being pushed up his ass.

She nodded at Randy, curious to see what he would wish to do next.
 
Jimmy Jackson

Jimmy pulled up to the front door of The Ranch, got out of his limo and opened the door for his high roller George Morrison and escorted him in.
 
George Morrison

George Morrison was a short little man with a big belly and a bigger bank account. He knew he wasn't particularly attractive and even his money didn't seem to attract the kinds of women he wanted. But what his money couldn't attract, it could often buy.

Jimmy was his regular driver whenever George was in town on business and when Jimmy told him about the new "house" in town, George was immediately interested.

And he liked what he saw. A classy looking place with classy looking broads. George saw one in a green skirt and silky looking blouse with long reddish hair. George thought she'd look even better in some five or six inch pumps. Maybe he'd buy her a pair.

George thought she was talking to a client but then realized he wasn't dressed like no John. George whispered a question in Jimmy's ear and found out that this particular house serviced anyone's needs, both ways, male or female, gay or straight.

"Straight works for me and I'd like to start off with that little lady over there. You go arrange for a private room. If she's an enthusiastic little whore and pleases me, I might just spend the entire night here."

Jimmy looked around and then headed to the bar to talk to Dante and make the arrangements.

George took a seat in one of the easy chairs, ordered a drink from one of the waitresses and waited.
 
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Elizabeth

Elizabeth was still sitting on the black leather couch with Stevie when the front door buzzed. Dante let Jimmy and another man in. Elizabeth squirmed as they both looked at her. While Jimmy talked to Dante, the other man kept looking at her. She could feel her face burning again and whispered to Stevie, "what now?"

Before he could answer, Dante called Elizabwth over to the bar. He said "Hope you're ready Liz, you got a client." She whispered back "but I don't know what to do." Dante pushed a drink and a glass of water toward her and told her to take it to the client and he'd tell her what he wanted.

Trembling slightly, she picked up the drinks and walked over to the man at the table. Softly, she said "hello".
 
George Morrison

"Hi honey. Is that drink for me?"

As Elizabeth handed George his drink....

"You can call me George. What's you name honey?"

...George pulled her by the arm and onto his lap.
 
Elizabeth

"You can call me George. What's you name honey?"

Suddenly Elizabeth was in his lap. "My name is E... Liz."
She didn't know what else to say so she sat in George's lap blushing.
 
George Morrison

George took a sip of his gin and tonic.

"Drink up Liz, the drinks are on me."

As Liz lifted the glass to her lips George set his down and slid a hand under Liz's green leather skirt and started worming a finger up between her thighs.

"So Liz, how'd you like to party some with ol' Georgie?"
 
Elizabeth

As Elizabeth raised her glass to drink, George's hand moved up her thigh. She jumped a little and almost spit out her water. She wanted to run... if her feet had reached the floor she would have.

"So Liz, how'd you like to party some with ol' Georgie?"
"I can do this, I can do this"

"Yes Geroge, I would like that... but I've never done this before.
 
gary

The whipping that begun after the redhead joined us was intense! I was impressed and a bit surprised by their ease in being so Dom. But very pleased. The whip they used on me stung like a motherfucker with each blow, and I loved it! It made me feel so alive! I couldn't make a sound, except for a pathetic 'mmff' with the dildo gag in place. I was more excited upon hearing the girl say "Take the gag off him Randy. It's time he gave some pleasure to his Mistress and Master."

The hot male pulled the gag from my mouth after undoing the buckle behind my head. I longed to be free of the blindfold as well, to view these two perfect specimens of sex. But that wasn't happening yet. I felt a hand on my ass, spreading my cheeks apart, and suddenly a cold rubber butt plug was pushed past my ring and up into my tight hole. It took me by surprise..I gasped, but purely in pleasure. The pain that came with it just made my dick harder and my excitement grow...

I was ready to do anything they demanded. I mean anything. These two were so sexy in their interaction with each other and with me. I waited for their next orders, with my hardon sticking straight out in front of me, reaching for them...
 
George Morrison

"Now don't be trying to tell me you're a virgin. There's no way you'll convince me of that, and I won't pay extra for no fake virgins."

George 's finger between Liz's thights started playing at her panties while he grabbed a handful of tit with his other hand.
 
stevie

I watched as the fat john rudely groped at poor Liz. That was fucked up, but I knew too well it was part of the business. I also knew it would be Dante's job to intervene if necessary. But I felt for her. She was more than uncomfortable with the man's aggression, and I wished I could diffuse the situation. But I'd started enough shit this day, I thought it best if I just stayed out of it.
 
Randy

It took me by surprise..I gasped, but purely in pleasure.

I heard the pussy-boy gasp and I roared at him, "No one told you to make any sounds! You will pay for that slave! I went to the cabinet and pulled out a pair of weighted nipple clamps.

Randy looked at the slaves trembling chest. His nipples were already hard, as if they knew what was coming. Randy clamped both clamps on a once and let the weight hang off the head of the bed. Randy backed up admiring his handiwork.
 
Elizabeth

George's fingers were up to her panties now and he grabbed her breast with his other hand, Elizabeth couldn't help wiggling on his lap. As she did, she could feel the swelling bulge of his cock pressing against her thigh. "N-no, I'm not a virgin, I'm just new to working here." "I can do this" She took a deep breath, looked him in the eyes and smiled, "Lets party, George."
 
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