Town's End Inn

OOC: Joe, 5'10" 165 lbs smooth hard body bubble butt and huge cock, hired as a prostitute.

IC: After having fulfilled the ladies desires, I showered and dress in tight black jeans and t shirt. One trick complete for the night. Wonder if there is another waiting around.

I head down to the bar to grab a drink. As I walk through the place I am amazed at all of the people all over. Steve sure has done a great job at filling this place. Unfortunately it looks like more couples than anything tonight. Well maybe I can find a lonely lady or man at the bar.

"Hey Hans how about a beer for me?"
 
Angelique ....after hours

Amber helped tighten the strays on my black leather corsett...pulling it tight so I could hardly breathe ! Not being able to bend over very far, she fastened my black stockings and helped me step into my thigh high, spiked boots. I picked up a riding crop and studded collar, after sliding on my elbow length gloves !
" Wish me luck." I winked at Amber.
" Are you sure you do not want me to come with you ! " Amber asked.
" No...I will be okay. If this English gentleman makes any trouble, he will have to deal with Big Steve !" Actually, Henry had not requested two females...and any gifts he gave would not have to be split three ways ! I would already have to give Big Steve a percentage...although I did not mind, he provided me with room and board, and easy access to filthy rich, male patrons !

I passed through the bar, winking at Hanns, the new hunky bartender...on my way to room 1406. Upon reaching my destination I knocked.
" Come in. It's open ! " a voice called.
I strutted into the dimly lit room...Henry De Villiers was sitting on a couch in a blue silk robe, smiling, until he saw the stern, determined expression on my face, and how I was dressed ! Perhaps he expected a submissive french maid or a innocent but naughty schoolgirl, who needed a spanking...but I was not in the mood for submissive games ! No...tonight he would have to earn his reward !!! Henry would serve me....

" Stand up...and strip off that robe, Englishman ! Speak only when told...and always address me as Mistress when you do !"
He obeyed, untying the belt on his expensive robe...tossing it aside, standing naked before me...I walked around him in a circle, inspecting his muscled body, his nice ass...his broad, strong shoulders...and his long, semi- erect cock ! I paid specail attention to that...my velvet gloved hand reached to fondle it... but only for a moment, I had other plans...

" Do you wish to worship your Mistress ? As her obediant slave... " I asked, daringly...
 
Henry... in his suite

I heard her knock on the door, calling out for her to enter, then I sat there in shock for a moment, before smiling to myself.
So this was how the little minx wanted to play it, OK, my turn will come. But I had to admit, she looked wonderful, corset boots and gloves, but carrying a collar and crop, mmmmmm.



" Stand up...and strip off that robe, Englishman ! Speak only when told...and always address me as Mistress when you do !"

It was hard not to smile at her request, but I managed it, and I did as she requested, standing naked before her, as she looked me over, and fondled my cock for a moment.

" Do you wish to worship your Mistress ? As her obediant slave..."

"Yes Mistress, but first, we have not discussed a price yet. Will all night be expensive, might I ask Mistress?Whatever it may be, double it for the tip."
I looked at her stern face, and remembered

"Please Mistress."
 
Joe sits at the bar drinking his beer. Damn he tihnks to himslef, there must be someone around here to hustle into a trick. Even a straight guy who just wants a blow job. He spreads his leags and turns, looking out into the room looking...........
 
Angelique... in room 1406

' Yes Mistress, but we have not dsicussed the price yet. Will all night be expensive, might I ask Mistress ? Whatever it may be, double it for the tip....please Mistress ! "

I looked his hard muscular body over, liking what I saw ! Henry was equiped well enough to serve me, I decided ! If he lasted that long...and he would pay the full price...I trusted he would reward me handsomely enough !

"On your knees, slave boy ! We are going to play a little game...and it lasts as long as you don't cum...after that, I will leave...your purpose served ! In the meantime, you will obey every task I assign you...if you are a good boy, you may be rewarded...if you fail you will be punished ! "

Henry looked up at me, a smirk on his face...

" Now boy...kiss my feet ...and show me how devoted you are to me ! " I commanded, slappingthe riding crop upon my thigh....
 
Henry.... on his knees

"On your knees, slave boy ! We are going to play a little game...and it lasts as long as you don't cum...after that, I will leave...your purpose served ! In the meantime, you will obey every task I assign you...if you are a good boy, you may be rewarded...if you fail you will be punished ! "

I got down on my knees, looking up and grinning at her

" Now boy...kiss my feet ...and show me how devoted you are to me ! "

Placing my hands either side of her left foot, I licked it, slowly from the toes to her ankle, before slipping my right hand underneath her foot, and lifting the front from the carpet.


I decided to take a chance, caressing the back of her leg with my free hand, all the while thinking to myself

"Tables were made for turning"
 
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Sophia McCloud

OOC: Sophia McCloud, 30 years old, 5'6'', 150 lbs, long black hair, blue eyes, large breasts, tiny waist, long legs, toned tummy and legs.

Sophia is an heiress to a large hotel chain in the UK. Having grown up all over Europe, she is well-educated and worldly about sex. She went to private all-girls schools in Switzerland and France. This fed her natural desire for men and, equally, created her desire for women.

She was well-known in Europe as a woman who got what she wanted.

IC: Sophia steps up to the door of the inn, her black heels clicking on the marble as she opens the door. Once inside, her steps are muffled by the thick plush carpeting.

Her red silk dress is low-cut in the front, showing the swell of her breasts, a hint of her satin and lace bra peeking out. The hem of the dress hangs to her mid-thigh, showing off her legs as she walks to the reception desk.

Her blue eyes search for someone to check her in. When she finds no one, she grumbles and rings the bell on the desk.
 
Joe watches as the beautiful lady in the red dress walks in. "Hmm this would be on customer I could handle right now" I say to the bartender. "Give me another beer please."

I watch her beautiful legs as she walks up to the desk, waiting, finally ringing the bell. Maybe when no one arrives at the desk, she will notice the bar and step over this way.
 
Mistress Angelique...in Rm. 1406

Henry De Villiers was on his knees, in front of me...kissing my boot ! Looking down at him, I realized just how easy it was to manipulate men...I had been doing it almost all of my life ! Most of them were always so eager to serve me in the proper manner...but it was rare to find a man who could really please me sexually ! One who could last long enough...maintained his endurance, and did not explode at the mere touch of my hand or my wicked tongue !

" Put this on, slave ! " I demanded, handing him the black studded collar with an attached chain ! He obediantly placed it around his neck ! " Now... I want you to stroke that big hard cock of yours, to see if you are worthy enough ! "
Again, he obeyed without hesitation...I stepped in front of him, my pussy an inch away from face...close enough for him to be able to smell my scent !
" Remove my panties ! " I ordered harshly ! Henry stopped stroking his cock to do as he was told !
" If you are a good slave...I may reward you by letting you taste my cunt ! Would you like to taste your Mistress ? " I asked him...
 
Henry... on his knees

" Put this on, slave ! " she said, hande=ing me a studded collar and chain, I did as she asked,

" Now... I want you to stroke that big hard cock of yours, to see if you are worthy enough ! "

Again I complied, stroking it slowly looking at her, then she moved, her delicious cunt now inches from my face, I could smell her sex, and knew she was soaked already

" Remove my panties ! "

Now that I liked, and slowly, very slowly, I pulled down her panties, listening to her

" If you are a good slave...I may reward you by letting you taste my cunt ! Would you like to taste your Mistress ? "

"Oh Yes Mistress, your aslave would like that very much."
I replied, watching as her panties, clung to her wet lips. seeing them spring free, and looking how swollen she was. She was very excited, her cunt almost dripping in anticipation.
But
I waited, as I slid her panties to her ankles, and smiled up at her.
 
Charlotte

I watched Angelique and Amber perform from the side of the stage. I was supposed to be getting dressed but I couldn't tear my eyes from them, they were fantastic together.

Finally prodding myself into action, I went backstage and got dressed. Standing in front of the mirror, I pulled on a skirt made of shimmering fabric, a deep purple if the light shined just right, otherwise a sparkling black. The skirt clung to my hips and barely covered my firm ass as I moved. Grabbing the matching halter, I slipped it over my head, adjusting the tie behind my neck. The slippery material clung to my breasts, the coolness of it making my nipples perk up underneath the thin fabric. The halter tied loosely around my midsection, leaving most of my tanned stomach visible, the small bar in my belly button sparkling. I slipped on a pair of strappy heels and shook out my wild mane of dark red hair, added a touch of lip gloss and looked back into the mirror, smiling. Perfect.

I smoothed the skirt over my hips and turned to head to the bar, butterflies in my stomach and I giggled at myself. I was 22 and had been stripping for a year now, and had occasionally taken a customer after hours, but this was my first job like this. I was anxious to please and make a good impression. Steve had seemed like a really great guy when he hired me and I didn't want to disappoint him.

I wandered out into the bar, looking around, surveying the scene and smiling at anyone who glanced my way. My hips swaying slightly, causing the tiny skirt to swing provocatively, I walked to the bar and asked for a glass of wine. Taking a sip, I watched as the man next to me checked out a woman waiting at the front desk. My mind raced and finally it clicked into place. Joe. That was it. He worked here as well if I wasn't mistaken. Leaning close to his ear, my long hair brushing his shoulder, I whispered to him, my voice husky as I appraised the beautiful woman in red.

Looks like maybe you'll have some work to do now, not that I'd call her work.

Grinning, I straightened, sipping my wine again and glancing around the room.
 
Looks like maybe you'll have some work to do now, not that I'd call her work.

I look into your eyes and smiled. "I sure hope I have work to do. She would be one hot client and like you said, not really work"

I gaze over your body and think to myself, if anyone ever asks for a couple to perform, I hope its me and you together. Your body is to die for. Even though I have been sexually relieved this evening, I suddenly feel my horniess begin to stir again.

I reach out, caress your cheek, "At this place, you never know who will be your next client, she might prefer you" "Care for a drink?"

"My name is Joe by the way, and welcome to The Town's End Inn"
 
Charlotte

I turned to look at him as he touched my cheek, my skin tingling where his fingers were. As he spoke, my eyes swung back to the woman at the desk, I had to admit I wouldn't be opposed to the idea of having her as a client. I'd only been with one woman before and I didn't remember much of that, the alcohol I'd consumed that night wiping most of my memories away. But I did remember the way my body felt the next morning and was determined to try it again.

Smiling down at him, my amber eyes sparkling as he introduced himself, I nodded yes to his offer of another drink... thinking I wouldn't be opposed to getting to know him better either.

Hello Joe. Charlotte. My name is Charlotte, or as my friends call me, just Charli. And thank you... I think I'm going to like it here.
 
"Hi Charli, I bet you will like it here" "Or at least the visitors will like you here"

I take my hand from your cheek, not wanting to be too forward. I grab my beer taking a sip and notice you eyeing the lady at the desk.

"She is pretty hot isn't she?" My mind of course reeling to a bedroom scene with both her and you.

"I have to tell you that since Steve just opened this place it seems like more couples are in attendance than individuals." "I hope either that will change, or these couples will start looking for a third" Smiling back into your beautiful eyes.

"May I ask, is this your first night here?' My hand accidentally touches your thigh as I rest it on mine.
 
Charli

I actually blushed when he mentioneded visitors liking me. Immediately feeling the heat rise to my skin, and knowing he would notice, I was yelling at myself inside... 'jesus Charli, what's wrong with you, blushing like a 15 year old who just got felt up for the first time'

Nodding my agreement as he spoke about couples, I glanced around again, perusing the room. He was right, it really was full of couples tonight, not a lot of single action going on. Might be a long night. I looked him over again, thinking he really was hot, and must be a popular guy around here.

Sipping my drink before setting it down on the bar, I nodded again, my eyes lingering on his hand where it rested on his thigh, brushing mine in the process, my skin sending that tingling feeling rushing through me again.

It is. My first night that is. Steve hired me this morning, I wasn't really expecting to even get the job, much less be working already. Hopefully some of these couples won't mind adding an extra to the party.

My smile growing playful as the wine settled in my stomach, I was debating how bold I wanted to be when the decision was settled for me. A somewhat inebriated man nudged his way to the bar behind me, nearly tripping and jostling me forward in the process. I put my hand out reflexively to keep from falling, grabbing the first thing I could, which happened to be Joe's shoulder. The man behind caught himself and straightened, but not before I was pushed even farther forward, my entire body pressing against Joe's side, my breasts pushed against his arm for a moment before I could take a step backwards.
 
All I could do as I gazed into your eyes was to think back to the job procedure and rules book. What was the stance on employees getting together. How long do I have to wait to before I can say there is no business.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see this guy heading towards the bar, well actually heading towards Charli. Before I could react, he stumbled and forced Charli to fall against me. She feel into my shoulder and side, I caught her and kept her from falling further with my other hand. But, not before I felt her breasts rub aganist my arm and not before her hand fell right on my crotch.

I tried to hold her in that position, but she pulled back too quickly

"You ok?"
 
After meeting with the girls for a few minutes, Steve goes back out to the bar. He sees Joe at the bar and smiles. Joe maybe the only male prostitute arround here, but he still might not get any business tonight. That was why Steve felt it was necessary to take a larger part of his sales.

Two customers stopped Steve and handed him one set of keys. "We met before he made it to his room. Now, we only need one room. Can you check him out, without us? We want to go invistigate the pool?"

"Sure. I will need to charge him the room for one night as an expense if you dont mind."

"Not a problem. Thank you very much. You run a great Inn!!!!" Steve smiles as they walk away.

Steve headed for the bar when he heared the bell at the front desk ringing. He runs there and sees a very beautiful woman standing there iritated. "Sorry about the delay. This is our opening weekend and we are a bit busy. How may I help you?"
 
Charli

I managed to stay upright, barely, as my free hand fell down into his lap, landing right on the bulge in his crotch. Mortified, I jumped back so quickly I nearly ran into the man behind me again. My cheeks red, I answered quickly to his question,

I'm fine, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..

My voice trailed off as I figured that was better off left unsaid. Besides if truth be known, it hadn't been such a bad thing after all. I shivered slightly as I remembered pressing against his hard body. Apparently I was all nerves today, the new job, the wine, his looks, all of it together was throwing me off balance and I smiled as I collected myself, picking up my wine and taking another drink, my mind delving into what sort of policy was there on fraternizing with other employees.
 
Sensing that Charli had become slightly uncomfortable with the situation I thought I had better lay off slightly. I mean, I was really just flirting, not that I wouldn't mind having some fun with her, but, again, I could not remember the company policy. Given the fact I needed a job, and the fact that Steve was already taking a higher percentage from me than from others, I had better play this straight. I smiled up at Charli, "no problem, any time I can help let me know"

Damn, I thought to myself, I had better just sit here, look sexy, and hope for a customer to show up wanting me.
 
Charli

I bit my lip slightly in amusement at the sudden change in his posture and his quite polite statement. Glancing up I noticed the boss up at the desk with the tantalizing woman in red and I realized the reason for Joe's change. At least I hoped it was the reason. I didn't think I had mistaken the look in his eyes as my hand landed on him. Maybe after work was allowed...

I smiled and nodded at him, as I turned to survey the bar again, my elbows leaning back on the bar behind me, my breasts pushed out from this posture as I looked around. I had another turn on stage in a bit, but for now I was to be mingling, so off I went, wine glass in hand, turning to Joe before I left and offering him a dazzling smile.

Thank you for your welcome Joe, I hope to see.... more... of you soon.

With that out in the air, I sashayed off, my skirt swaying, offering him a provocative glimpse of the curve of my ass as it settled down over me. Working my way through the room, I stopped at a table here or there, making polite chat with a few people, all the while my mind still remembering those hard muscles against me.
 
Sophia smiled at the man behind the desk.

"Yes, you can help me. My name is Sophia McCloud. My father is Andrew McCloud of McCloud Hotels. I'd like to invest in your hotel," she states matter-of-factly, taking in the man's tall frame, licking her crimson lips.

"I know that you just opened and may not yet be looking for investors, but my father has entrusted me to find a hotel to call my own. That's not to say I want to take your hotel from you. I just want to be in on the action, so to speak."

She waited for his answer, looking around, noticing the man and woman at the bar looking at her. She smiled at them and winked, taking note of how beautiful the woman was and how incredibly gorgeous the man was. Obviously a prostitute. After years of living in hotels, she could spot them. Not that she didn't enjoy them. She just knew who to offer money to and who not to. The woman was an enigma ... but one she anticipated getting to the bottom of.
 
Angelique...in Rm.1406

I was proud of my firm, toned body...after several years of dancing, and I loved to show it off ! I could see the admiration in Henrys eyes as he gazed up at me. I knew he was waiting for me to tell him to touch me...or even allow him to put his mouth on my trimmed pussy ! No...I wanted him to suffer, and besides we had the rest of the night to enjoy ourselves !

" Did I tell you to stop stroking yourself ? " I admonished him, smiling as he immediately resumed rubbing his swollen shaft. I sat on the couch behind me, and motioned for Henry to come closer, crawling towards me on his knees !

" Does my slave feel he is worthy enough to eat my pussy ? " I asked, spreading my legs wide...revealing my wet slit, and placing a finger down there...gently massaging around my flushed cunt lips !

" Yes Mistress ! "

I laughed, teasing myself...knowing he wanted to do nothing more than lick my creamy, slick cunt. I yanked the chain on his collar, pulling his head to my mound, and felt his tongue dart forward...
" How dare you...did I give you permission ? " I cried, bringing the crop down across his muscled chest. Henry hardly winced at the sharp sting, but his eyes narrowed...
" Bend over the couch...ass in the air ! I commanded. I stood up, behind him...it was my turn to admire his nice round buttocks ! I knew he could easily overpower me if he wanted...but Henry seemed intent at playing our little game !

" Apoligize to your Mistress...beg your forgiveness ! " I demanded, again slapping his butte with the riding crop....
 
Chuck.... still on his knees

" Did I tell you to stop stroking yourself ? "

I immediately started stroking again, watching as she smiled, and sat on the couch

" Does my slave feel he is worthy enough to eat my pussy ? "
I wanted so much to eat her cunt, as she played with it, but first I knew that I must let her have her little game with me

" Yes Mistress ! "

She yanked on the chain,my head flying forward, my tongue hitting her wet sex, I tried to lick, but she pulled me away

" How dare you...did I give you permission ? "

Next thing i knew, she struck me on the chest with the crop, it didnt hurt, but I did give her a look, and she understood.

" Bend over the couch...ass in the air ! Apoligize to your Mistress...beg your forgiveness ! "

I felt the crop this time, as the sting of pain hit my ass. I was not concerned though, know ing that soon, maybe even very soon, my turn would come.

"I aplogise Mistress, your slave did wrong, and he thanks you for the punishment Mistress.
Please forgive me Mistress, I beg you, please, let me pleasure you in penance for my sins.."

I was not sure if she would punish me some more or what, I was more concerned that I could see the belt from my robe, but sadly, it was just out of reach.
 
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I couldn't help but stare at Charli's huge beautiful breasts as she leaned her elbows back on the bar. Once again my cock stirring in my pants. Thankfully, it was Charli who realized she had better mingle a little.

Turning to me she said "Thank you for your welcome Joe, I hope to see.... more... of you soon. "

"My pleasure Charli, Not much of a welcome I'm afraid. I equally hope to see more of you soon"

I watched as Charli walked away form me, ohh that dress, they way he hugged her cute little ass. Damn I thought to myself, I wish I was a customer right now, not an employee!

I tunred back towards Steve and noticed that other beautiful lady was talking with him. Hmm wonder what she wants? Could I be so lucky as to have her asking about a man for the evening. Nah, she doesn't look like a woman willing to pay for a cock, a cunt maybe but not a cock. Getting bored watching them since I could not hear the conversation I turned back around on the stool, checking out the room in hopes of finding a customer.
 
Angelique...

The English gent asked forgiveness and permission to pleasure me using his mouth ! I wanted to let him, because I was ready...my cunt was almost dripping in anticipation...and it seemed dancing on stage for strangers always kept me in a constant state of arousal anyway !

Satisfied that he had taken his punishment, I sat back down on the couch, pulling him close between my legs, by using the chain !
" Okay slave...lets see how good you are with your tongue ! " I whispered, spreading my legs once more for him. This time I did not stop him when his tongue gently licked up and down, around my shaved, slick pussy...Henry knew better than to eagerly dive right in, as so many younger guys would do...he knew I liked a gentlemen that took his time !
" That's it...put your hands underneath my ass...lick my cunt...serve your Mistress ! " I encouraged.
I began to move my hips, slowly, as if I were dancing...I felt his experienced tongue lick upwards...gently parting my swollen, creamy flushed pussy lips...
 
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