The Siren's Den Brothel

[xPassionx]

We're finally open for business!​

Thank you to everyone for being patient and for contributing. I hope you enjoy yourselves here.

As for the rules:

1. Make a character bio in this thread. That goes for everyone.
   
   
2. Any new people wanting to work here will be personally interviewed by myself. Any new girls wanting to be a 'Siren' will be escorted by my personal bodyguard, 'James Kain' (Elvenoff1) to my private elevator to join me in my penthouse on the top floor.
   
   
3. All 'Sirens' will give me 60% of there earnings at the end of each week and I will invest 25% of my cut into the brothel. I know it's complicated, but please to try and keep track of how much money you've made from each session.

That's really all there is for rules. The story can go just about anywhere from here. Be whatever you want to be as long as you make a bio. And the story doesn't have to be confined to within the brothel. I would prefer if no one killed anyone though. I will do my best to oversee everything and be as involved as I can.

Also, please subscribe to threads. That way you'll always be updated on what's going on:
Discussion: http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1288164
Escort Lineup, rates, and Menu: http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=75637956#post75637956

So without further a adieu, let's have some fun!

 

[xPassionx]

In a penthouse above the top floor of The Siren's Den Brothel, 37 year old headmaster and businessman, Chuck Salters rested his legs on his desk and leaned back into his chair as he puffed away at his Cuban cigar. He then laid out a folder and went over the finances for the year. Everything was in the green. He walked past his fine wine wine collection and looked out at the fine view of the city from his high-rise.

He pushed open the large oak double doors to his office and His bodyguard who was standing outside accompanied him to his private elevator that they took it to the ground floor. The lovely escorts, or 'Sirens' as they were known as greeted him with smiles as he walked through the front lounge. As he looked around, Siren's were mingling with customers and clients sitting at the lounges and at the bar. Everything seems in order, he thought.

 

[AugMilf]

"Good evening, Mr. Salters," Angelicka nodded. Angelicka Huston was new to the brothel and just learning the ropes. She hoped to have her own clientele soon and prove her worth to the successful headmaster. She knew she was older than a lot of the other girls but she hoped her eagerness would prove to be a plus for her. She adjusted her emerald green chemise and joined another group of men in the lounge greeting them with a bright smile.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Gardenia was quickly moving through her tables, but not too quickly. Every waitress knew that if she wanted to 'make enough with her tips, show off the tits'. Of course she didn't actually show her tits, at least not flashing her boobs. She made sure that for work she was always wearing outfits that accentuated her figure and her neckline just barely covered her nipples. She took the drink orders, flirted with the men at her table (sometimes women) before going off to obtain drinks. It was also her job to make sure no glasses were empty.

"Evening, Chuck." Gardenia smiled to the headman as she had brought him his usual drink like she did every night. She had been working at the brothel for a while now. Where others probably would have felt more comfortable calling their boss by their last name or "Sir", Gardenia was more lax about things.

 

[girlintexas99]

Julie walked through the lounge... what a perfect first day. Look at all the customers.

 

[xPassionx]

'Good evening, Angelicka', Chuck said to his Siren in training with a smile. As he watched her work her charms on a group of clients in her violet see through chemise, he was reminded of a few weeks ago when he interviewed her in his penthouse and those paralyzing bluish-green eyes staring into his while she gave him one of her special blowjobs. '

Chuck watched as Gardenia, the resident waitress was bending over far enough for her skirt to ride up, giving the gentleman sitting behind her a private screening of her pink-laced panties that barely covered her pubic mound while the guy in front of her gets an eyeful of her 38 cups as he serves him his cocktail. They both slip her a dollar. One between her breasts, the other under the strap around her thigh that completes the chain of bills wrapped around her leg. Chuck took notice and laughed under his breath. Attagirl, he thought to himself.

'Evening, Chuck' she said with a little coy smirk as she handed him his scotch.

'Thank you, Gardenia' he said with a smile as he took the glass and put it to his lips.

Chuck has been sweet on Gardenia for a while now. She's been serving drinks for a few years now, and doing a damn fine job teasing the clientele doing it. He can sympathize with them there. He's slept with every Siren here, but Gardenia being a waitress, spreading her legs for her boss isn't in her job description. That isn't to say that the desire to bed her hasn't come up once or twice, but he appreciates her too much to make her do something that she wouldn't want to. When she first started here she was a shy little cutey who he didn't think would last a month. But now, she's really come into her own and sure is one hell of a fox!

 

[RennyStyle]

Behind the back wall of the pool area, Olivia Rey, the self-titled "Duchess of Desire," gave herself a quick rinse-off shower, and made her way to the girl's pool entrance.

She slipped in and began swimming around the corner, into the public area, where potential clients and waiting customers relaxed as the gorgeous waitresses served them.

Her body passed the clear window at the bottom, and she caught a glimpse of new arrivals making their way past the garage entrance, and they caught a glimpse of her too. This was always a great way to get the interest of new arrivals, so Olivia made sure to use the pool at least once a night.

Reaching the edge of the pool, she spotted Charles, she always called him Charles, whether he liked it or not, and blew him a little kiss and winked.

 

[Elvenoff1]

James Kain Walked into the Brothel shifting his shoulders and stretching them while his eyes scanned over the area. His primary job was a personal body guard for Mr. Salters but when he was here James helped out the bouncers when any customer got out of hand.

He walked across the floor, his gaze fell upon Gardenia and nodded to her.. "Wow, you look Gorgeous this evening." He said in passing as he was headed to where the boss was always sitting at this time of the evening.

"Boss." James nodded to the man before taking his seat next to him. "So are you going anywhere this evening that I need to know about?" He turned and looked over the floor watching as he away did ensuring that all was well with the girls.

He looked for the Duchess but knowing her she was in the pool. Which was where he was going to head if the boss didn't need him and he was able to walk the floor.

 

[RennyStyle]

In the pool, Olivia performed a somersault, her bare legs stuck out of the pool, catching the eye of a few clientele before they gracefully slipped into the water. A moment later, she pushed herself up in a boost, her head emerged from the surface, her jet black hair slick and shimmering, water trickling from her chin down onto her round, bare breasts.

Olivia didn't just love the pool for it's therapeutic value, it was also great for picking up interest.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had walked into the brothel for the first time and he had asked if there was a woman would dose objectification? The lady behind the desk looked at him confused and he smiled not really surprised. As it is such a odd kink. He says " I want a woman to use me as a object. A chair, bench or pillow if I am on a bed." The lady did some typing then got his info and credit card number. She smiled and says to Jon " Go to the pool room and ask for Olivia Rey." The lady pointed to the sign for him to fallow in the hall way. Jon smiled and walked off to fallow the sign. As Jon walked he wondered what he would find.

 

[RennyStyle]

Olivia turned in the pool and floated on her back, lazily stroking with her hands to move about, but no hurry. After a few moments, her body sank below the surface and she started exploring. The pool was too small to do laps, which would really show off her body and help tone it, but this wasn't bad either. She was a little too caught up to notice a new client heading into the pool area.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon smiled as he seen a guy who struck him as some sort of security. Jon walked up to him and asked. "Pardon me, I hope you work here. I am looking for Olivia Rey." Jon noticed a woman swimming in the pool and a few others lounging on chairs.

 

[RennyStyle]

Olivia placed her hands on the rim of the pool and pulled herself out of the water like something out of a sexy movie. The water slid down her perfect body as she managed to lift herself up high enough to get a knee up, then another. She stood, dripping naked in middle of the room and snapped her fingers for an attendant, who brought her a towel.

"No, just a drink. My usual, thanks."

The attendant nodded and headed off.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Jon smiled as he seen a guy who struck him as some sort of security. Jon walked up to him and asked. "Pardon me, I hope you work here. I am looking for Olivia Rey." Jon noticed a woman swimming in the pool and a few others lounging on chairs.

James looked at the man for a moment.. "Yeah She is in the pool just behind this wall here. the door is over there." He pointed to the door.. "Well let me show you." he stood up and walked with the man.

When they walked into the pool area.. "Hey Duchess.." James moved toward her.. "This man was asking for you." James smiled at her... Gave her a wink and slowly backed away.. He had to get back to the boss for any plans of the evening...

 

[JonathanBair]

James looked at the man for a moment.. "Yeah She is in the pool just behind this wall here. the door is over there." He pointed to the door.. "Well let me show you." he stood up and walked with the man.

When they walked into the pool area.. "Hey Duchess.." James moved toward her.. "This man was asking for you." James smiled at her... Gave her a wink and slowly backed away.. He had to get back to the boss for any plans of the evening...

Jon fallowed the bouncer looking guy. Jon smiled as he wondered how a woman with the nickname of Duchess would use him.

Jon smiled and said " Thank you" to the bouncer looking guy who started to move away.

 

[RennyStyle]

Olivia smiled at the new arrival, clasping her hands behind her back. "Good evening sir, welcome to the Siren's Den. I'm Olivia, or the Duchess, or you may call me whatever you desire. How can I help you this wonderful evening?"

She didn't care that she was naked, or dripping wet, or that there were others looking. The attendant was smart enough to stay on the sidelines rather than risk interrupting a customer. She may be the Duchess, but as long as this was a paying customer, he was the king.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon smiles as his eyes taken in the woman who is about to use him. Jon says " I had asked about a woman whos into objectification. I want to be used by a woman as a object and they sent me to you, so I should be asking you. How may I serve you but please no toilet play."

 

[RennyStyle]

Olivia looked at the man with a tilt in her head, but said nothing. After a moment, she snapped her fingers and sharply called out to no one "robe." A second later, an attendant appeared with a white terry cloth bathrobe with the Siren's Den logo on it and helped her into it. Once it was on, Olivia took Jon's arm in hers.

"Let's discuss this in a more private setting, shall we?"

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon smiles and quickly agrees to the woman. Jon says " You can use me any way you see fit. Even if my arms are to be the toilet seat that your about to use but please don't go on me." Jon can only wonder how a woman like this will use him. Jon hopes he gets used as a toy by one of the hottest lady's he has ever seen. Far more hotter then any actress or model.

 

[RennyStyle]

The attendant handed Olivia her drink and she took a sip as she studied her new client, leading him to a secluded area with two seats. They both sat and Olivia crossed her long legs.

"You're telling me what you don't want. Fine. I have no interest in that anyway, there are some ladies habits that are best left private, yes? But what I'm not hearing is what you do want, your desire. You want to be a piece of furniture? The Duchess... that's how you will refer to me, either as 'Duchess' or 'My Lady...' is used to the best, and never buys anything that has no function. What will be your function? Are you a chair? A bed? A rock-climbing wall?"

She took another sip of her drink.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon smiles hearing he will not be in the bathroom as she gose to the bathroom. Jon says " My lady, I would love to be used any way you see fit. As a chair, body pillow or foot rest. My lady I want you to use me as if I was a object that you can pick what kind of object I am to be used as. Even if it a rug on the floor, for my owner to use."

 

[RennyStyle]

Olivia nods. "I think I can accommodate you. Do you wish to begin now?"

He nodded.

Olivia rose, and he followed. She took him by the arm again and led him past the desk. She told the woman behind it she was going for a session, then led Jon to the elevator. They entered and she pressed the button for her suite.

The arrived in a hallway and they walked together to an ornate door. Olivia opened it and led Jon in, then closed the door behind her. She flicked a small toggle switch on the wall, "do not disturb/session in progress."

She then turned to Jon, who remained standing, and watched him as she headed to her bank of cabinet doors. She opened a pair to reveal full length mirrors.

"So you may watch yourself being furniture."

She then removed her robe and hung it on a hangar, setting it aside, standing naked before him again.

"Now kneel."

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon undressed so he is now nude. Jon moves to in front of the the mirrors and he kneels on his knees sitting with his back strait and his arms slightly behind him. To make sure he is supportive to be used as a seat if she sees fit.

 

[RennyStyle]

Olivia took a silk handkerchief and dusted off Jon's face with it, tickling his nose unintentionally as she brushed him off.

She tossed the handkerchief aside, then reached for a magazine and took it in her hand.

She then spread her legs and lowered herself onto Jon's face, easily lining up their lips. She pressed her moist skin against his and let him support her weight.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon watched as she walked to him with a handkerchief and soon felt it rub over his face. After she was done "dusting his face off" He seen her turn around. He opened his mouth As she started to lower and soon felt her hips pressing firmly into his lips and wide open mouth. His eyes looking up the front of her as he seen she start to look at a magazine. He could feel her legs stretching out over him and her feet behind him. Jon could feel as she sat firmly on his mouth where he was taking her full body weight. Jon was shocked and loving this as a woman used him as her seat. Jon can feel a small gap from her hips to his nose as that is now his only source of air.