The Woman's Club re-opens

ConsiderateBeast

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A pair of MILFs - one with a vintage porno past, one a dubious sports doctor who knows everything there is to know about steroids - who are already training, preparing, and selling their stable of young boyfriends notice that the old Woman's Club, an 1920s art deco jewel, might be up for sale. Hardly anyone goes there but the two old birds who remain from the committee. Once brought on side, the deal is done, and the young men are put to cleaning up, installing their poles and their cage, getting the locally iconic neon sign between the palms working, and crucially, getting powerful women such as the commissioner of police to accept free membership.
 
I have an idea rolling around about a secret cabal of prosperous women who have such a club. They drug young men, who awake in the ancient building. A member is a prominent scientist has figured out a drug that drastically increases the stamina of men, young men the most and these men become love slaves for a few days before being drugged once again.

They awake somewhere in town with a special image tattooed on the web of skin between thumb and forefinger. It makes the men able to instantly recognize others who have served and occasionally they will see a woman notice the tattoo and give them a knowing smile.

I figure it's definitely a non-con/rel story, with the usual roles reversed.
 
Do the guys remember they have been drugged, used as slaves, tattooed, and then returned to society? Or do they wake up with no memory and just the tattoo? Maybe that is the story, a guy trying to find out what the tattoo means and how he acquired it. Could be an international search of fleshpots and risk taking to get to the bottom of it all. Sort of like a porn version of the Bourne Identity.
 
I was thinking more of a slower build getting to know the ladies and their whores.

They gain a recruiter when a younger girl shows up, gets carried away, and runs up a huge bill on her mother's card; perhaps she could introduce the hot boyfriend whose nude appears as a notification while they're arguing about it?

And then they see all the *other* boyfriends. Suddenly the mood shifts from authoritarian-and-supposedly-caring to sisterly; maybe, Mia, if you keep bringing them in, you should have a piece of the business.
 
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