“The house” (open SRP)

OOC: All good on my end. Stacy is free.

Mark smiled down at the obedient and eager display of Sammy, she was a special one. He glanced at his watch again with alarm. He looked back up to Stacy.

“You can go. It seems that I don’t have enough time to deal with both of you today. Go practice your greetings on some other customer if you desire.” Mark said to Stacy, sending her back upstairs with a flippant gesture of his hand. “It seems that this one is going to demand all of my undivided attention this afternoon.”

Mark moved his foot, subtly under Sammy’s cheek, caressing her face with the toe of his shoe before reaching down to grasp her by her short ponytail once more and assist her to her feet.

“Does that please you, little whore? Does it excite you to know that I’ll be giving you my 100% attention? Thank me if it does. Since we won’t be needing that one, you may call me Daddy.”

Once she was on her feet again, Mark reached under her leather skirt to grab her wet pussy through her sodden panties. The edge of his hand ground roughly against the cleft of her pussy as he held her face close to his own, almost close enough to kiss her—but not quite, not until she’d earned it.
 
Hearing him send Stacey away and tell her that she now had his full 100% attention made her smile. Sammy didnt dare move even as he moved his shoe to caress her face some.

Mark pulled her up on her ponytail she hurried to follow, nodding to his question. He held her close to his face not to close but close enough, she stood slightly on tip toes to match the heigth of his hand where he held her ponytail with. She went to answer as she felt his hand slip between her legs, it made her take a deep breath first before she could get a word out over her lushes lips.

"uuhh..Yes Si.........Daddy this little whore is very thankful, excited and wishes nothing less then to please you " her hips wiggled ever so slightly to his touch. her eyes rolled closed for a second, she also bite her lip.
 
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David Stairs arrived at the house shortly around noon. Normally he would be at work but with several appointments taking up most of the day he was allotted to take the rest of the day off. He had heard of this place just opening up not too long ago, however, he was a bit surprised to find that it was just an actual residence and there was nothing to indicate that it was the house that several of his friends had heard about.

As he approached the house he saw someone come out, looking very displeased. As David got to the house he knocked on the door, wondering who would be answering. Standing at 6'1" he had a descent build, he moved part of his blondish brown hair off to the side as he wondered what excitement was waiting for him. He had never tried anything this wild in his 26 years, as far as meeting strangers for sex, minus the one night stands, but he figured it was time to break out of his comfort zone a bit.
 
Sasha felt guilty and cringed as the customer walked out displeased and tried to put it behind her and took a deep breath and calmed down telling herself to do better next time. She then heard a knock on the door and answered it dumbfounded as she looked at the guy she saw and then smiled. "Hi i'm Sasha. Its nice to mert you, please come in." Sasha stood aside the door wide opened determined not to fail this time and please the customer.
 
"Hi, Sasha," he said as he walked into the house. "I'm David. Just to make sure this is the 'house', right?" he asked while using air quotes. The last thing he wanted was to go to the wrong house and feel stupid. He took a quick glance around. It looked like any normal house, nothing too out of the ordinary. He could hear other people talk in the distance, but he wasn't sure what they were saying.
 
"Again it's nice to meet you David. Yes this is the "house". May I ask what you are looking for so that I can get you set up with the right person? Even if it isn't me." Sasha smiled thinking how nice this guy looked and then shook herself mentally, chatising herself. Though a girl could dream right? So she looked. Not openly staring, just memorizing every little detail she could.
 
Somehow knowing what Sasha did, and what this house was, made it a bit easier for him to talk to her. "Well, I'm not looking for any wild and crazy fantasies today," he started to say. "I've never been into the whole wild and kinky stuff or BDSM. This is my first time actually being at a place like this," he admitted. "About the worst I've really done was with having a few one-nighters in college, some of which didn't even require me staying overnight."

He took his time looking over Sasha. He knew that she looked very good. Depending on his options, he might take her. "So, how does this work?" he asked curiously. "Is there a room where all the girls are that I get to choose from?" He was trying to not be nervous in front of her.
 
Sasha nodded clearly understanding about not being into BDSM and that sort of thing. She was only a little suprised at him only having a few one night stands, but guessed that was normal. She almost giggled at his thought about all of them in a room, but kept her professional demeanor. "No, usually depending on what you like the person who greets you first is the one that you usually do stuff with, but if you have certain preferences that can change." Sasha smiled and prayed he was her type, then she noticed what she was thinking and was almost horrified at herself, but as always kept her smile up.
 
David thought for a moment. "So, you would be the main lucky choice if I wanted if someone else was around then? What do you mean by preferences?" he asked as he walked in a little bit more. "Can I sit on the couch?" he asked as he made his way to the living room. He figured he might take advantage of his ignorance on the whole situation with never being in a whore house or hiring a prostitute before to get some insight.

While he was looking around the living room he was also looking around Sasha's body. He thought that she was very good looking and wondered what kind of things she was into. He also wondered a little bit about why she might be working here, out of all places.
 
Sasha smiled. "Well I guess. What I mean by preferences is if you like BDSM or if you like a woman who say how much she likes it or not, what kinds of positions you like, what kind of things you like done. That sort of thing." When he asked if he could sit she smiled happy cause she wanted to stop standing. "Of course." She followed him to the living room and sat beside him smiling brightly and still looking at him now more openly and hoped he would be her customer.
 
"Hmmm," David thought as he sat down on the couch. He didn't mind that Sasha sat next to him. He was a bit surprised at how comfortable the whole situation was. It didn't seem as bizarre as he thought it would've been. "Well, what kind of things do you like, Sasha?" he asked not sure if the question would throw her off or not. "I mean, are you the nice girl next door or do you like being wild and freaky?" he asked as he tried not to stare too much at her chest. The whole idea of this experience, along with the conversation in general, David was starting to feel his member stiffen a bit. He wondered if this was having a similar effect on Sasha as well.
 
Sammy’s responsiveness and her manners were impeccable, Mark had to admit that he was impressed by her. When her eyes rolled back and she bit her lip, Mark couldn’t hold back any longer, he used his grip on her hair to pull her into a deep and passionate kiss—often a taboo practice among professional whores, but he could tell that she wanted that, wanted that reassurance to allow her the pleasure of pleasing him.

“I am pleased.” Mark smiled after the kiss ended, pulling Sammy’s panties to the side and slipping two fingers inside of her, “I’d like to reward you. What would you like as a reward for being such a good, eager and compliant little slut? Tell me.”

Mark’s fingers worked in and out of Sammy’s pussy faster and harder now, his thumb rubbing hard circles against her clit, urging back the sliver of pink skin covering it. Mark shoved her back against the far wall of the basement and bit down on her neck, hard enough to leave a dark bruise behind in the shape of his mouth, and didn’t release her until she’d made her reply—his fingers continuing to piston in and out of her wet slit.
 
When Mark kissed her, she gasped having not awaited that. She didnt think he was one of those guys who reward with his lips so easy thou she liked it, it told her she was obeying more then he had awaited and that is always good.

Mark smiled at Sammy and asked her what he could do to reward her, she wasnt sure what to ask for since she didnt often get to wish for somthing other then to please the Dominate person before her.

Sammy went to answer as he then sliped his fingers in her which made her moan her hips jump and wiggle being now also pinned between him and the wall made her even get more wetter and hotter her breath picked upas she kept her arms folded behind her back pinned between herself and the wall. When Mark then bite her neck she yelped not much out of pain but more from pleasure she even tilted her head to the side, as much as she could, so he could have her neck even better.

"Mmm...i...i like.....Mmmm...*moaning she tried to answer him* spankings Daddy...m..m...may this slut hav...have daddys hand ..d...on her ass" she tried to speak quickly to get it out in one sentence her knees getting weak from all his bitting and fingering she couldnt help but moan.
 
“Silly little pain slut,” Mark scoffed, his fingers making wet, sloshing noises now as he fingered her harder, letting go of the skin on her neck, allowing blood to return to the pinched bit of skin and reawaken the throb of ache, “you ought to have asked my permission to climax. I’d have given it, but now you’ll have to wait.”

With that, Mark grabbed her hair again, spinning her around and pushing her cheek against the wall, careful not to slam her head, but hard once she was pinned, leaning his weight against her. He bit her earlobe next, dragging his teeth down it as he pulled away.

“I’ll give you a spanking, you dirty, little, bottom-feeding whore. Keep your cheek where it is and press your palms against the wall. Spread your fingers out.”

Mark was undressing while he continued to instruct Sammy, selecting devices and restraints from the wall to use for his own amusement. When he returned, Mark was naked and cradling several new tools against his body. The first was a large, thick vibrator that writhed and oscillated in addition to vibrating—this was promptly shoved inside of Sammy and turned up all the way, with three rows of beads rotating the opposite direction of the toy’s oscillation. The second was a sliver, oblong “silver bullet” vibrator, that Mark ran his tongue over once before forcing it into Sammy’s tight asshole and switching it on, maximum intensity pulses.

Using a piece of chalk that had been lurking in the pocket of his sport coat, Mark traced the outline of Sammy’s hands on the wall, taking his time to ensure that the line hugged the edge of each of her fingers.

“Don’t move your hands or your face and under no circumstances are you to cum without my permission, do you understand?” Mark asked, slipping Sammy’s panties back over the base of the vibrator, still twisting and vibrating inside of her, being pushed deeper by the tight fabric keeping it inside, “Now, you’ll count strokes and thank me.”

The first blow landed on her skirt, the sharp slap of his palm making square contact with the rounded firmness of her ass changing the atmosphere around them abruptly. When Sammy did as she was instructed, Mark struck again, finding the identical spot with his large hand once more, overlapping the two strokes.
 
Sammy smiled some pressing her upper body against the wall sticking her ass out a bit her legs spread nicely try also to tease a bit. She bit her lip thinking about what he said and he was right she should have wished for that but where would be the fun in that.

She did as he told her to as she tried to watch what he was doing out of the winkle of her eye as she spreads her fingers as if he was arresting her. When he came back and put the first Vib. in her she yelped mished with a moan as she tried not to move as she then felt him pusht he silver bullet in her she bit her lip they both did work pretty good it made it hard for her not to wiggle and move in pleasure as she pressed her hands more against the wall trying to hold herself still as he then told her also not to move and not to cum she almost nodded but didnt.

"Yes Daddy......t..t..this ...slut hasssssss understooooooooodd..." she moaned she closed her eyes as then his hand came down on her ass she cried out as her hips jumped slightly hoping she could control her movement so that her hands and head didnt move she softly said "One ...t..T..Thank you Daddy ma..may this slut have another?!" she bite her lower lip, her knees shivering slightly getting wetter and wetter and with each slap he gave the more her hips tried not to move but with each moevment the vibs were also moved making it even harder for to hold still.

"TWO...*she cried out* T...t.......................Thank you Daddy" this time she couldnt add anything to it as she took a deep breath closing her eyes again she moaned waiting for the next one to come down as her skin started to turn red and sting as he hit the same place twice already.
 
OOC: Hello all,
Sorry I haven’t been posting lately. Been working hard and playing hard.
I think there’s been a little confusion on page two. Is ‘Stacy’ still playing? Does she have a customer? If not maybe big brother could introduce her to the joys of anal sex.

IC: I was wondering how things were going with the Sammy, the new girl, who showed up on my doorstep this morning and already had her first customer! I was in my bedroom pulled out my cell and opened the web-cam ap for the dungeon. I installed a hidden camera in the dungeon mostly to see that things don’t get out of hand, but also because I get off on seeing the girls getting ‘used’. I also installed a hidden web-cam in Stacey’s room for much of the same reason. All the girls know about the two cameras, except the new girl because I didn’t have a chance to tell her. I watched Sammy and her customer for a while and started to realized that he was a pro-dominate and she seemed to be a pro-sub. I hoped that Sammy would satisfy him.

I closed the ap and went down to the living room to see what was going on. Sounded like Sasha was dealing with a new customer. I thought to myself as I went down the stairs, ‘Things are getting busy.’, ‘If I could only get a customer for my little sister to fuck, then I could collect the rent from all of them!’

Once I was downstairs I saw Sasha and the new guy, “Hi!”, I said. “I’m Eric and I run this place.” I continued, “I hope you and Sasha are getting along nicely.”
 
As David was talking to Sasha he was a little startled when he saw Eric come in. "Oh, hi, Eric," he said as he stood up to shake his hand. "I'm doing good and Sasha is being very good and helpful. This is my first time doing this and she's offering some advice," he admitted. David sat back down as he waited for Sasha's response as far as what she liked and didn't like.
 
OOC: sister had surgery and I went with her. very sorry.

Sasha smiled and was about to answer David when Eric came down. She let Eric and David get acquainted then went to answer David's question. "Well Eric I was just going to answer David's question. As to what I like I usually like doing oral to the guy and actually changing my preferences to his. Only things I don't like are hardcore BDSM and oral to women. Or taking orders from them either really. That's about it. May I know what you like?" Sasha tried to stay calm with Eric's presence but couldn't help from chewing her lip.
 
"I usually like getting oral and returning the favor," David said, "usually I like it being switched up a little bit. The last thing that's appealing to me is being with someone who just lays there and takes it with no effort on their part."

He watched as Eric walked away to a different room as they continued to talk. He placed his hand on her thigh as he looked at her. "I do like the idea of me being with you in a more private and intimate setting," he told her. David leaned in closer to her and whispered in her ear, "perhaps I should choose you since you've been so nice and accommodating so far," he said with a hint of seduction in his voice.
 
Sasha nodded at hearing he liked oral, understanding. Most guys did like it and Sasha thought of herself as pretty good at it. When she heard about not liking the other person just laying and taking it, this time Sasha thought she could do more. This guy was handsome and she was actually aroused. "I think I can do what it takes to please you." Sasha just hoped she wasn't being too forward with it.

When he placed his hand on her thigh and spoke Sasha almost melted and when he said he might as well choose her Sasha decided that she wanted him to choose her and her face went a bright red color as her arousal grew. "I would like for you to choose me. Would you like to go to my room?" The lust for him showed as she looked at him and spoke. She wanted him a lot and couldn't wait to have him.
 
David leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips as he moved his other hand around her back and pulled her closer. After breaking their kiss he said, "by all means. Please show me where your room is." He moved his hand up to hers as they stood up. He followed her to the stairs and started to head up them. Once at the top he watched as Sasha lead him down the hall and opened the door for him.

He went in and took a quick look around. It was bigger than he thought. He was also a bit surprised at how many rooms were upstairs. Judging from the outside of the house it didn't seem like that many. As the door closed he stood there, waiting for Sasha to escort him over to the bed. As he felt her take his hand he followed. "So, how long have you been doing this?" he asked as they stopped next to the bed. He kissed her again as he waited for and answer, his arms wrapped around hers as he felt her arms wrap around him as well. As their bodies came closer together there was no doubt that she was going to feel how erect he had become.
 
Sasha was suprised when David kissed her but welcomed it as his hand when to her back and she kissed back. When their kiss broke she was almost sure her face was flushed and she was breathing a bit hard. Sasha then smiled as he said to show her to his room and stood up as she felt his hand going into hers. "Alright then." She then lead him up the stairs and along the hallway to her door. After they were both inside, she locked the door and led him to the bed.

When he asked how long she had been doing this she thought back, before answering. During that time he kissed her and she wrapped her arms around him and he wrapped his around her, pulling her close and she could feel his erection and quivered s bit. After kissing back a bit she then broke the kiss and answered. "I've been here a few months. I like the other girls that I live here with, plus the owner." After answering she kissed him again pressing her tongue against his lips.
 
David continued to kiss Sasha again as she started to slide her tongue in his mouth. He moved his hands around Sasha's smooth sides and slowly slid his hands up under her shirt. As they continued to kiss he felt her bra. He gently cupped and squeezed the bra, hoping to make her more aroused. There was still no doubt that he was getting more aroused and that she was enjoying it.

After a few moments David broke the kiss and stood back some. "How about you give me a show?" he asked as he sat down on the bed looking over her lovely, slender body. "Or maybe a lap dance," he suggested as well, "your choice." He waited and wondered what she would do as he smiled at her. There was no doubt that he was going to be enjoying his time with her.
 
Sasha moaned into David's mouth as her tongue slipped between his lips. She pressed closer as she felt his hands feel her body. She pressed into his hands as he cupped and squeezed the bra getting her more aroused. When he broke the kiss she was panting and her eyes followed him as he talked and sat down on the bed. She thought about his ideas for a minute and then smiled. "How about I give you a bit of both?" She grinned and then slowly took her shirt off folding it up and then her pants, looking into his eyes the whole time. After that she went closer to him and took off her bra and panties. Then she went on the bed and put her legs on either side and rubbed her pussy a little, circling the clit, but not touching it. After a minute she slid her fingers down and slid one into her, swishing it around. She slowly added a second and then got them nice and wet before bringing them up and sucking them clean. She then sat down beside him grinning. "So, did you like it?"
 
"Very much so," David replied. "However, why don't you do that again and this time let me taste your fingers?" he suggested as he moved her hand back down towards her pussy. He then leaned over and kissed her again, tasting small traces of her wet juices on her lips. As soon as he felt his hand guide hers back to her pussy he let go and started to undo his belt then jeans.

He could tell that his hard erection was pressing against her pussy as they moved closer together, though he still had his boxers on. As he heard Sasha moan from fingering herself again he leaned his head down and started to kiss her breasts, gently sucking on the nipples. "I hope you don't mind me talking dirty to you," he said with some assertion. "I want your juices to cover your fucking fingers before I get to taste them, Sasha."
 
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