The Siren's Den Brothel

Mollie turned to the Saloon doors and saw one of the men she had been previously flirting with he was of average height and build some what handsome he also seemed shy and embarrassed. "Hey handsome would you like to have a good time with me?"
 
Gardenia noticed that James was hanging out in her area, which was fine but it was unusual when things weren't totally pack and she needed eyes on her- Just to make sure none of the patrons got too rough with her.

There had been one particular night where things got a little out of hand. It was a BDSM themed night. Chains and sex swings all over the place. If you could think it, it was there. There had been a stag party that one of their regular patrons was hosting for his brother. The guests were not regulars and either didn't understand the rules or didn't care. A couple of the guys, after getting good an hammered had snatched Gardenia while she was in the middle of cleaning a table and tried to drag her into one of the rooms. Thankfully, James had been there and put a stop to it really quickly before anything serious had happened.

After taking care of her customers, she got herself two drinks. One for herself and one for James. She was smiling as she was approaching him, and once close enough she offered him the drink.

"Hey, no big plans with Chuck tonight?" She asked as she took a seat next to him.

James was sitting at the bar watching over the crowd pleased that the night was a peaceful one. He wasn't in the mood to smash heads or toss people out on their asses. He mostly allowed the bouncers do that stuff but there is always one of those days that he has no choice in doing so and it always seemed after doing that the whole day went afoul and he just was happy it hasn't happened this night so far. He was actually enjoying watching Gardenia move about her tables.

He smiled when she approached him and handed a drink to him. "Thank you Gardenia." He spoke in his heavy voice. He took a sip of the drink and looked at her when she asked him about the boss and his evening plans. "Nope, Chuck is being a roster in the hen house this evening." He chuckled at her. "So any problems occurring with the customers that I have failed to see? Any unwanted grabbing or remarks.." He was looking over her with a heated look but was trying his best not to show it out of respect to her..
 
Gardenia sipped her own drink and shrugged. "No more than usual," she winked at him. "Seriously though, no. The usual tend to be pretty tamed. If anyone gets grabby, you will be the first to know."

Gardenia wondered if James ever partook in any of the girls. It wasn't any of her business and she wasn't one to snoop, but James was very handsome and doubted he had trouble getting a woman in his bed. She couldn't help but to also wonder if his package matched the rest of his body. God it had been a while since she felt the welcoming touch of a man (not the unwanted ones from the occasional customer).

"Any plans for after work?" She asked casually. Normally she didn't mix business with pleasure, but for James and the way he was eying her, she would gladly make an exception.
 
James smiled when she told him it was the usual but nothing more and if there was more he would be the first to know. He straightened up more as if her words gave him a boost in his demeanor as she considered coming to him before one of the other bouncers. He would love to he he bodyguard but didn't think chuck would go for the idea.

He looked over the crowd a fem moments but then back to her when she asked if he had plans later after work. His gaze dropped to his drink for a few moments as he went over things in his mind. There wasn't nothing on the to do list or any promises he made to be anywhere. He shrugged to himself as being satisfied with the derision he came to ..

"Nope, but it might appear that I will have one here soon. At least I hope I do. Would you like to go and have something to eat and maybe a dance afterwards." He asked her.. hoping to have plans with her...
 
Gardenia looked at James, a smile spreading on her lips. "Why Mr. Kain," she teased playfully. "Are you asking me out?" Lightly she nudged her shoulder against his as she started to grin. "Sounds like fun."

Finishing her drink she noticed one of her Customers waving her over. "Looks like it's show time." She openly fluffed the girls, even though they didn't need fluffing. It was more to tease James and the clients who were looking at her. Hey, the clients might not be able to touch, didn't mean she couldn't have fun teasing.

As she walked over to the client, her hips swayed so much that the hem of her very short pleated skirt would snap up, flashing a little bit of her ass with each step.
 
Fifteen minutes passed before Olivia glanced down to Jon, unable to see his hard cock bobbing an inch over her bedspread, ready to pop. "How are you doing down there? I might need another piece of furniture."
 
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He wonders what he will be used as next. He says " Use me as you wish". Looking at her pussy was driving him crazy.
 
"Our time is coming to an end. Soon I'll need to get dressed and find my next client, so I need to decide what to wear."

She uncrossed her legs, swinging them to the side of the bed, and stood.

"I've always wanted a valet. My father had one for his suits, and I figure I deserve one too. Stand, arms out, legs together. Now."
 
Olivia smirked. Jon was wobbly after having to crouch and kneel for so long, but she wasn't being paid to go easy on him. "Straighter." She ordered coldly.
 
Jon could feel the tingle in his legs as he was standing. He tried to be as still as he could and as straight as passable but his legs felt like they where made out of jello. He asks " May I try being like a mat for you?" as soon as he said that re regretted it having a felling shes the kind of woman to wear spike heals, but he did not dare to tell her he had second thoughts on his idea.
 
Olivia glanced over Jon's standing body. "I was expecting better. And look, a splinter."

She crouched and brushed her hands across his cock, which stuck straight out. She chuckled and blew cool air from her lips over the skin to tease him.
 
He kept his mouth shut and slowly the feeling came back to his legs where he could stand strait now. He wondered what she was going to do as she crouched before him. The blowing on his rock hard cock was just more teasing to turn him on more then what he was.
 
Olivia stood up and approached her wardrobe, opening it and searching through her belongings.

She found pairs of panties and held one after another close to her crotch, seeing what she would look like in them. They were beautiful, skimpy lace. She picked a couple and approached Jon.

She placed one pair in each hand, then took inspected the third. "I don't know about this one, what do you think?" She didn't wait for him to answer before wadding it up and placing it in his mouth.

Olivia returned to the wardrobe and continued leafing through her belongings.

"This nightgown should catch a few eyes, don't you think?" She nodded. "I should keep it on standby."

She took the silk nightie and placed it over Jon's head, half blinding him.
 
Jon was in shock as he has her panties in his mouth. He watched her dig some more and was disappointed as she put it over his head blocking his view. He had to now only listen for the soft foot steps she made as she walked.
 
Olivia found the perfect open toed shoes for walking the floor and placed them in front of Jon. She whispered into his ear "if you cum on my shoes, I'll beat you." She wasn't a violent woman, but shoes are shoes.
 
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Jon is getting teased like crazy not getting to see her from afar till she got up close and he could only make out her outline. He didn't think about cumming till now she mentioned it and he remembered he was way over do. 2 normal days of not playing building up saving up a nice big load should she want it and now today he was teased and so turned on he was never turned on this much before.

Jon thinks about taking one of her panties and thought about shooting his load in the crotch of them.
 
Knowing exactly how much Jon could see, Olivia made sure to move in a way that Jon could discern.

"What do you think of stockings? Do you think men would like me in stockings?" She asked Jon, knowing she wouldn't get an answer. "Stockings high on the thigh? How about a garter belt? That's not too old fashioned, is it?"
 
Jon shakes his head no. He thinks to him self he hates garter belts. He tries to say pantyhose with his mouth full of her panties and muffled.
 
"Pantyhose? Interesting." Olivia stepped into a pair of black lace panties. "You like pantyhose, don't you? But you're not a man, you're a piece of furniture. I have to attract men."

She checked her reflection in the mirror. No, these didn't work. She shimmied out of them and balled them up.

"Open." She lifted the nightie up to stick these new freshly used panties into Jon's mouth.
 
"Good boy." She smiled and playfully shook his cock in her hand before returning to her wardrobe.
 
Jon started to lick at the crotch of her panties. He could feel that last rub almost sent him over the edge. He moves his hand that still has panties in it and puts the inside of her panties over his cock and starts to rub it. He hopes he can cum before she sees what hes doing.

Jon quickly came in the crotch of her panties and then he removed them from his cock while her back is still turned to him. Jon wondered if she would wear them while waiting for her next client, and how long in today they would be on her.
 
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