Up scale brothel (open but post on the casting call thread first)

OOC:
My intent for this thread is that it be basically an open SRP. People could join in character as customers or one of the girls. I’ll (Sail Away) play “Tom” (or “Tommy” to the girls) the owner of the house and manager; kind of like Tom Cruz in Risky Business. Tom, late twenty’s, good looking. He’s a nice guy and takes good care of the girls. He also acts as the “bouncer”. Maybe Tom sleeps with the girls sometimes.

This thread is about the goings on in an upscale brothel in a nice large house, well appointed, and located on the outskirts of town. There are many bedrooms and each girl has her own. There is a swimming pool and hot tub in the backyard. The girls are all young, very good looking and experienced in sex. Some girls “work” fulltime, some are students working the summers, others also work as porn models, etc. A few of the girls live in the house, others may go home at the end of the “day”. The customers are mostly well off and can afford the price for the girls favors. Other then that I think we can use our imagination!

I think each player should make up their own character. I think that is the best way. Players should post a proposed character on the casting call thread, what they would like to portray, and maybe with whom. A thread like this usually has a few “sub-threads”, each playing their own storyline. A thread like this can get stalled if we have to many players wanting to play prostitutes or customers. So we need to meter things out so no one is “waiting for action”. For example; if we wind up with to many girls then maybe one could play the part of a lady customer, and there could be a girl-girl seen. We should work all that out in this casting call thread, then people can move on to this thread. If anyone has any questions, post them on the casting call thread.

A few ideas for characters: (just ideas, please come up with your own character if you like)
Meeka is a university student from Japan; studying business management here is the US. She makes so much money working summers for me that she can pay tuition and doesn’t have to worry about money during the school year.

Clare also works in the porn industry sometimes.

Kelly likes girls at least as much as guys.

We also need customers.

IC:
It was midday day and I was working in my study on the accounting from the last day. Meanwhile some of the girls (who live here) were finishing their showers and grooming themselves for another busy day (or night) at the house. This is a class joint, so I expect the girls to look and act their best for the customers. I could just hear them talking some casual “girl talk” as they when through the daily ritual of shaving their pussys, applying makeup and walking through the house. Sometimes one would walk past me naked or nearly so and hardly even notice me. I was expecting the girls who live else ware soon too. Soon we would start having “visitors” coming to the house. Yes…this is a great job!

Finishing with the bills, I got up and walked thought the living room on my way to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Walking through the living room I noticed one of the girl’s vibrators lying on the couch. ‘Damn it!’, I thought! I tolled the girls that I run a class place and the customers expect it that way too. I’ve tolled the girls to ‘keep it clean’ many times, but that’s how kids are. I shouted in the direction of the up stairs bedrooms, “Damn it! Who’s vib is this in the living room!” “Get it now or it’s going in the trash!” I waited for the guilty party to show her self.

Like any other day the girls upstairs were doing their usual routine of getting ready, including Alexandria - or Lexi, as most called her around the house. This particular day, she had woken up a little later than usual and was of course the last one out of the shower. While most of the girls were nearly already dressed, Lexi was just getting out and into her silky Japanese inspire robe when she heard Tom, or Tommy as she called him, yell from downstairs. She paid no mind to it at first until she remembered last night. "Shit," she silently scolded herself as some of the girls in the bathroom giggled in a school girlish manner saying something about 'now you're gunna get it', the kinds of things she heard when she was in high school and being sent to the principal's office. Ugh.

She wrapped her robe around herself and secured it with the silk rope, tying it in a bow before running downstairs - her hair still pretty wet from her shower she had just taken. "Sorry Tommy!" she called as she bounded down the stairs, her tits bouncing through her robe, and into the living room. She walked over and picked it up from the couch and examined it before sliding it in the pocket of her robe. "I got bored last night, you know how it is." She shrugged and twirled a piece of her dark brown hair around a slender finger. "You're not really upset, are you?" She hated when people were mad at her, especially those she worked for or with.

I herd some giggling from upstairs and then the sound of one of the girls padding down the stairs. It was the new girl! I thought to myself, ‘…figures!’ Fresh out of high school, has only been working here for not even a week and still has a ‘high school’ attitude. But damn…she was real eye candy! I watched as her firm breasts jiggled under her flimsy robe and her nipples were pressing hard through the robe too. The hem of her robe seemed to be almost level with her firm ass. And I had great reviews from her customers!

She walked up to me, turning on the charm, while admitting her fault. I looked at the girl with the straight face that a high school principle would give a student for leaving her algebra book around. “Look…” I said in a stern voice, “…customers pay five hundred a night or more and they don’t want to see things like this lying around…or girls running around with their heir all wet.” I paused. “You’re not in high school anymore. You’re working for me! And if you want to keep working here you need to follow the rules, or find yourself another house!” Pause “Got it!”

I paused again then I coolly reached for the thin silk rope holding her robe together and I slowly pulled the knot loose letting her robe open and exposing her midsection and her freshly shaved mound. At the same time I said to her in a low tone, “If you get bored again, see me…ok?”

She was fresh out of high school, and working now so she wouldn't have to be up to her eyes in student loans when she finally went. She was, however, taking a year off to get some money saved up. What she found here was a perfect job that paid a perfect amount - and it was getting her off to a good start. She was getting more than a thousand a night, depending on how many customers she got. So far she wasn't dissapointed with her earnings, let alone the customers she was bringing in. The house was a friendly setting as well. She had her own room, and the other girls were like best friends, if not even like sisters.

Lexi's face fell from a smile to a slight pout as she recieved her stern scolding from Tom. She bit her lower lip, nodding slightly when he told her what the customers came here for and what they expected. Her finger twirled another lock of hair around her finger as she looked him in the eyes. "I understand. I was just about to dry it, but then you called me down." She nodded again as he finished speaking, shifting her weight on her legs.

When he reached forward and undid her robe, the cool air immediately fell across her skin, causing her pert nipples to stand erect. She wasn't shy. She had an amazing body, and she knew it. When he spoke to her again, Lexi nodded. "Yes sir," She replied, before turning to go back up stairs - not even bothering to tie her robe back together.

Jonathan Silver
Age 30
Internet entrepreneur
6 foot tall, athletic build, handsome
Penchant for casual sex with clean & attractive women


It had been three months since Jonathan's last visit to the 'palace' as he had called it. The service there was second to none and he adored the attention he received from every girl he had been 'introduced' to.

Work had kept him busy for too long and he had decided a special treat was in order. He knew the number from memory and fluently dialled it on his phone............

"Tom" he easily recognised the hosts voice, "It's Jonathan Silver" he paused to give Tom a chance to recognise the name and the voice................after a brief exchange of pleasantries Jonathan announced he was putting time aside for a special visit and would like to book an appointment. "I am particularly keen to meet any new ladies you have"............

Lexi stepped lightly back up stairs and as she did I watched hem of her light rob teasing me by swaying back and forth and flashing me a bit of Lexi’s fine ass! ‘Yes!’…I thought to myself…’that babe is gona be ‘busy’ around here!’

I continued on to the kitchen for something to drink. Just then my cell phone rang. I opened it and answered. It was a voice I did not recognize right off until he mentioned his name. Then I grinned a bit knowing that this guy has money and could afford anything he wanted from the girls! He’s a regular and likes some variety. He’s gone through all the girls a few times by now. I said, “Hey Jonathan! What’s up!” After some small talk he mentioned that he was looking for something new. I smiled again thing about Lexi. I said, “I’ve go just the girl for you!” “Her name’s Lexi, she’s a young filly just out of high school, she just started her about a week ago,…and “ (I said in a mocking sad tone) “she’s board with nothing to do!” Then I paused and said, “Why don’t you come over and I’ll introduce you two?”

After talking with Jonathan I ran up the stairs while shouting, “Hey Lexi get it together babe! You’ve got company coming over soon!”

"Alright! I'll be down soon."

About a half an hour or so later, Lexi came back downstairs in need of a drink. She had done her hair and make up, and was looking as gorgeous as ever - especially since she decided to try out a new outfit she had just bought.

She wandered into the kitchen where Tom was and reached into a cubboard to grab a glass. She then ran it under the running water for a moment to ensure it's cleanliness before filling it up. She took a sip, pulling herself up onto the counter surface and sitting there, her legs dangling as she drank her water. Lexi, being fresh out of high school, was still a little bit child like in some manners - but that's what drew in customers. She had that innocent high school look about her.

Lexi took another sip of the water before sitting it down next to her. "So who is he?" She asked, raising an eyebrow and black stocking clad legs back and forth slightly.

outfit here.

OOC: Some how I posted twice. sorry

After about a half hour I was wondering what Lexi was doing up in her room. I was about to go up stairs and find out and tell her to hurry up when I heard the sound of someone running down the stairs and into the kitchen where I was. But once I looked at her I knew the wait was worth it! I knew that her next customer would like her outfit and her ‘style’. I thought to myself, ‘She looked good enough to eat!’, and I smirked as I thought that.

She was eighteen, but in that outfit she looked like she could pass for ‘sweet sixteen’ In fact when she landed on my doorstep a few days ago I had to check her ID, and she was eighteen by only a few months. She seemed to be so eager to be a whor! Yes…she was fresh out of high school and she still acted like it, and lots of guys really go for that and I knew that Jonathan would!

Her short skirt rode up her lag as she sat on the counter sipping her drink. I stepped over to her as she nonchalantly asked me what the guy, who was about to fuck her brains out, was like. Taking the opportunity to cop a feel, I placed my hand on the inside of her creamy lag and explained as I rode my hand under the hem of her skirt, …”’Mr. Silver’, that’s what I want you to call him unless he says otherwise, owns an ISP company and he’s loaded!” Giving Lexi a knowing look I continued, “So I want you to be extra nice to him, ok?”

But before she could answer, the front door bell rang! I pulled my hand from the girl and mumbled, “Crap that’s him!” Turning back to Lexi I said in a soft tone, “OK…that must be him.” I paused and looked her over. I reached for her blouse and undid another button, exposing more of her firm budding teen breasts, and continued…”Now go open the door for him and give him a big sexy hug and kiss like you have a big crush on him…ok!?”

OOC: Jessixo, I don’t think the link in you post is working, at least it would not work for me.

Jonathan was delighted to hear Tom's quick invite.
He took a quick shower and then dressed to impress, white silk shirt, white trousers and shoes, he spiked up his hair a little and applied a liberal splashing of aftershave. He walked through the hall and lifted the car keys from the table top and he was on his way.....

As Jonathan turned off the highway and into the drive of the 'palace' he marvelled at the view of the elaborate and stylish building which was tastefully adorned with mature trees and shrubs. The engine in his car growled purposefully as he drove into a parking space, he loved the sound of all ten cylinders and could never resist blipping the accelerator to build the revs to a violent roar just before he turned off the ignition......

He walked from his car and toward the entrance of the building and rang the bell he turned around to admire the priveleged view over the town stretched out in the distance.....

I hope we didn’t drop this thread?

SA

Stella had just put the finishing touches on her hair when she heard Lexi storm down the stairs in her usual clumsy way. Stella was fond of Lexi, but Stella was a different breed of woman entirely. Tall, 6'1 to be exact, with long legs and bronzed skin. She was petit, and had a flat stomach. She favored tall black heels, which only added to her height, red corsets, lacy black bottoms. Her signature was probably her black garters with the bows.

Stella was a popular girl, with many loyal customers. She supposed it was her heavy accent, or her actually speaking French that attracted and kept the guys around.

She descended the stairs in a manner quite differently than Lexi. She didn't stomp the stairs, she believed subtlty to be an attractive quality. Rounding the corner into the kitchen, she nearly collided with Moniseur Tom. He looked pleased and she decided to ask what he had planned for her today before his mood changed.

Is it any wonder why I have such an extensive cliental! I have all types of girls here. Lxei, fresh out of high school—the typical “val girl” type, taking each day to its fullest, and a bit crazy about men! Clare, a little older then Lxei, paying her way through college by working as one of my girls. She likes men, but is especially fond of women. Alex, my “bad girl”, she’s into bondage force. Practically begged me to build a dungeon in the garage—and she makes good use of it! And finally Stella, my European lady. She learned her profession in her home country of France and carries on her unique style here. Stella is unusually tall for a lady—six foot, one inch, the same as my height.

After finishing my morning coffee I decided to go upstairs to check that the ladies were ready for today’s clients. As I turned the corner to the stairs, Stella appeared before me and we almost collided. She is always so quiet in her manner that it seems that she never really “enters” a room, she just seems to “appear”. Being so close to her I took the opportunity to smell the subtle perfume in the air. She smiled at me sweetly, and said in her French accent, “Good day monsieur Tom. What will be the arrangement for today?” I smiled at her too and took the opportunity to take a discreet glance at her full cleavage, and said, “Well, my sweet, no doubt you’ll have visitors today.” I paused then said, “But until then would you care to join at the table for some refreshments?”

She smiled. Tom never seemed to hear her approach, and seemed constantly startled when she was suddenly next to him. She wasnt surprised when he asked her to join him outside. Her clients typically didn't show until evening. She slipped an arm around Tom's waist and guided him out the door into the yard. Relaxing back into one of the chairs on the pool deck, she slid her sunglasses on and looked towards her boss.

It has always been evident to her that Tom took pleasure and pride in his work, and Stella had been a special find for the house. Tom had brought her back after a trip to France. They had only spoken for 20 minutes before he offered her a position. She was grateful to Tom, for she had a good life here.

"You wanted to parle avec moi, Monsieur?" The words floated from her lips, and hit Tom with a gentle sincerity that only she possessed. She wondered what he wanted from her. It would be nice to have a special day with him. Not only was he fond of her, but she rather enjoyed his company as well.

Nadia Tsiplakov
Age 26
Russian
Professional ballroom dancer
5'8"foot, athletic build, beautiful, short black hair, blue eyes
Enjoys attractive women


Nadia ploped herself down on her poofy couch. Man, was she sore. Her new partner didn't work out. John was clearly a fraud, probably he was there just to try and get into the pants of someone like her.

Damn, was she sore. She'd have to do something about that. Nothing like a woman's hands (and tongue) to loosen you up. She got up and grabbed the phone book, and chose one.

"Hello? Yes I'd like to make an appointment."

bump...

How about restarting this one?