Brothel alla Roleplay

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[ All are welcome to join, at the bottom of your first post however, I would put whethor or not the character is hetero of not, to cut back on confusion.

You may play more than one character if you wish.

The premise is, that this is a brothel where the girls roleplay with their clients, get completey into character, even the appropriate clothing, etc.]

From Misstress Concita, Owner and Proprietress:


Wanted - Professional and reliable Escorts and Call Girls. Must be willing to play roles requested by the clients to the fullest. Both Bi and Heterosexual may apply, we cater to both men and women.
 
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"Sister" Mary Joseph

Tara Cameron
Black Hair
Gray Eyes
Olive Complexion
5 ft 9 in tall
140 lbs
35d 33 34
Long legs

ic-

Tara Cameron pulled the black stockings up her legs and thighs, hooking them to the red garters.

She looked in the mirror, she smiled at what she saw, the red bustier, the black panties and the black stockings with the red garter. This client would like this, she was told his favorite colors were black and red.

She grinned and walked over to the dressing room of her room in the huge mansion that housed the brothel and it's girls, each having their own suite of rooms. One to 'entertain' clients, a dressing room full of their costumes and personal clothes that connected to their actual living quarters.

She went over the black and white section- she color coded her wardrobe because it made preparing for her clients easier - and pulled out the the novice nun's habit. She slipped into it, putting her hair in the black piece of cloth.

This particular client had asked for someone to play a nun, named Sister Mary Joseph, and of the available girls she was the only one with the proper costume.

She walked out of the dressing room and into the lushly furnished room she would be 'performing' in. The phone on the desk in the corner ran four times, stopped and ran four times again, signalling her that her client was on his way up.

She smiled, unlocked the door and knelt down by the foot of the bed as if in prayer.

(Hetero)
 
Wonder Woman

Cathy Tyler
Black hair that falls to her rear
Green eyes
Toned and muscular body
6 ft
155 lbs
38d 34 36

Putting the phone in her room down, Cathy went into her dressing room and took off her robe, grabbing the only Wonder Woman costume in the whole brothel. While many of the other girls had the dark hair needed to play the role, she was the only who had the hair, the body and the height to really play the role.

Cathy slipped the costume on, including the boots. lasso, and the 'tiara'.

She went over to the vanity in the dressing room and applied some make up, before standing up and exiting into the other room, where she would be meeting her client.

She went over to the phone on the desk in the corner of the room and called down to the 'front desk' to let them know she was ready for her client. Then she unlocked the door and stook in the middle of the room astance with her hands on her hips in the classic Wonder Woman pose.

(Hetero)
 
Thomas Paine:

Thomas works for the Brothel/ Service as a male escort. As a part of ensuring that he's 'attractive' to those wishing his services Thomas spends four hours a day either in a gym or with his martial arts sifu, teacher in Chinese.

Thomas is a fraction over six feet tall with a hard muscled, very flexible and trained body. His hair is a dark blonde that just reaches his collar and it's the same color as his very neatly trimmed beard and moustache. He has cobalt blue eyes and generally twinkle with mischief and mirth, but can also be as cold and hard as glacier ice.

Thomas is registered for 'calls' out as a Professional Dominant and as such will take clients of either gender; however, there will be no sexual contact on those 'assignments' to preclude any chance of a prostitution charge by an undercover police officer.

When 'in house' he's strictly heterosexual and will only deal with woman if sex is apart of what's to transpire, and again he prefers the dominant role in whatever role play is wished. If the client is male he's amenable to being a dominant for the client however, there will be no sexual contact involved.

Roles he's skilled at playing include a Sheik with a member of his harem; an interrogator in a police/prison/pow secenario; an inquisitor; a rapist; an abductor, a lover of women gently or roughly; a slave trainer and many others as needed.

For his services in any capacity his minimum fee is two hundred dollars an hour with a two hour mininum. As a dominant w/o out sex involved his fee is three hundred dollars an hour and for females wishing to be dominated with sex involved his fee is four hundred dollars an hour with a minimum of four hours time with the client.

Any wishing to avail themselves of Thomas's services contact the madame and make payment in advance.
 
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Joe Stubmles into Lust and Satisfaction

[OoC: Joe is hetero.]

Joe knew he was running late. The traffic on Ropelay Avenue was noticably worse than before. Joe thought there must be construction on one of the side streets causing the backup, since it wasn't so bad a couple of weeks ago.

He double-checked the address, since he didn't come to this part of town often. It was still downtown, but Ropelay led straight into the west side, and nobody wanted to be there after dark.

Joe parked out front after making sure he had really found house 159. The huge Victorian looked like it could have possibly been a business, and it wasn't impossible that an advertising firm would pick an esoteric location for their headquarters. Gaudy paint, a little pizzaz and character; it seemed fine.

Nancy Amenible ran Amenible Advertising, and Joe had met her only once. It was down at The Copper Keg, during happy hour. His venture capital had finally come through and was done -- wired into the corporate bank account and ready to use. He had been interviewing prospective employees all day, and was starting to disbelieve his own song and dance about the money being right around the corner.

Nancy had caught his eye, and found him before he started celebrating. She was more attractive than she wanted to reveal, and he could tell: she was balled-up just a little too tightly. He knew the grey flannel pantsuit hid a body he'd beg to touch and kill to fuck.

But Nancy's self-repression worked. She talked with Joe about his advertising needs, something that never would have happened had she been distractingly attractive. Especially in the context of the club. Joe found that he liked her, but more importantly respected her; she would do great with his firm's account. Joe thought he was fortunate to have met a top-notch advertising executive while he was letting off a little steam at the Keg. Now, all he had to do was meet her and go over some ideas and start everything rolling. And that's, he thought, what had made him successful: being good, but being smart enough to not miss a lucky opportunity.

He wasn't sure how well he knew Ms. Amenible, but he figured it would be just like her to go for that pizzaz and character in choosing a building for her company. And so, however strange 159 Ropelay Avenue might have looked from the outside, Joe resolved that he had the right place. He got out of the car and went to the front to let himself in.

As his eyes adjusted to surprising lack of light in the foyer, he made-out a small desk where a pretty older woman sat.

"Hi, I'm Joe," he said to her. Distant laughter sharply broke out in another room. Flustered, Joe looked around the desk. Behind it, there was a sign on the wall: "Rule One: Mistress Concita is always right", it said.

He smiled at the cute, but trite, office gag and recomposed himself.

"I'm Joe. I'm here to see Ms. Amenible," he told Mistress Concita.
 
Girl at Front Desk

The girl at the booking desk, tilted her head and knit her brows together in confusion, "I'm sorry who?" She asked.

She pulled a file off the computer and began looking through some of the 'stage' names the girls used, but couldn't find one that went by that name, "I don't think we have a girl by that name sir? Tell me which role you would like and I can find an available girl to play it for you." She smile at him.
 
"Girl? I'm looking for Ms. Amenible," Joe said. "She's the CFO. We have a three PM appointment. You must've seen her around. Brown hair, slimmish build, kind of young."

"She's gourgeous," Joe continued. Then coughed, surprised he blurted that out, but tried to recover: "She's always wearing some business suit and sensible heels. Surely you know who I'm talking about."
 
Girl at Desk

The young woman at the booking desk was now even more confused, "Sir...if you had an appointment at three you missed it, and need to make another appointment. We have some available girls right now...now sure who you are insisting upon because she's not in our database and your description covers at least half of our female employees."

She opened up a drawer in her desk and pulled out a questionaire, "Let me guess, this is your first time visiting Mistress Concita's? Sometime our clients don't know what kind of role they would like their girls...or guys in some cases, to play. Here is a questionaire and after you've filled it out I can discuss our rates and find a girl for you...I'm assuming you want a female right?" She asked handing him the questionaire.

Questionaire (check all that apply)

Sexuality: Hetero ___ Bi ___ Gay ____

Preferred partner characteristics:
Hair:
Brunette ____ Blonde ___ Redhead ___ No Pref ___
Frame:
Petite __ Voluptous __ Top Heavy ___
Bottom Heavy ___ No Pref ___
Eyes:
Blue ___ Brown ___ Green ___
Gray ___ Black ___ No Pref ___

Interest:
Would you rather be SUBMISSIVE __ DOMINANT __ NEITHER ___

Your fantasy partner is from COMICS/CARTOONS ____
CELEBRITY ___ ICONIC TABOO (i.e. nun/priest) ____ OTHER ___

Please list your limitations:

Do you prefer protected or unprotected 'meetings':
 
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Brandy Carlson
shoulder length red hair
green eyes
25 years old, but looks 17-18
5'3"
120 lbs
36D 32 35



(IC)

Naked, Brandy rifled through her closet, looking for the costume she was to wear tonight. Since she'd started working in the brothel, Mistress Concita had used her young, innocent appearance to make Brandy a favorite with the crowd that wanted "teenagers." Horny schoolgirl, slutty cheerleader, naughty daughter... she'd done it all, about a million times...

Tonight, however, would be a little different. She grabbed the tight, neon orange jumpsuit and put it on, leaving the top buttons undone to show her impressive cleavage. She got the leg irons and thick old-fashioned hand cuffs out when the phone rang four times, stopped, then rang four times again...

She hurried into the "entertaining room," which today was dressed up an office with a cot in the corner... She put the keys to the cuffs on the desk, sat down beside it, and cuffed herself up... the slutty prisoner, waiting for the warden to decide her punishment...

(hetero)
 
Tamara Nelson

(OOC: PP01 this one is for you :)

Tamara Nelson - Height 5'4", Weight 110lbs, Hair color: Red, Eyes: Green, Body type: Slender, Occupation: Director of Sales and Marketing for a milti media conglomerate. )

Tamara sat in her hotel room contemplating what she was about to do. She was stuck in this city until tomorrow afternoon because of a cancelled flight. The girl at the front desk had handed her a card with a name and suggested that she head there for a good time. Tamara didn't usually like to hire an escort, but months of travel promoting a new deal and no personal time had taken a toll on her. She figured to herself fuck it, strange city, nobody knows me, and I am horny as all hell!

She got dressed in a black cocktail dress, black heels and her floor length coat, grabbed a cab and headed to the address on the card. The girl at the desk had scribbled a name on the card Thomas.
 
OOC:

Pssssst, LL aka Tamara, you need to arrive and talk to the receptionist to "make arrangements" (role he'll play and what yours will be) for the evening and how/where you wish to spend it, either in house or out for the evening and another place afterward.

PP
 
The cab pulled up out front and Tamara almost lost her nerve. What was she doing here? She could to go any bar in town and get fucked for free, but she wasn't in the mood to be just fucked, she wanted to be dominated, she wanted someone to tie her up and make her beg for it. Tamara was in charge every day of her life, tonight she needed someone else to take charge.

She paid the cab fare anf got out, walking into the building and up to the reception desk slowly.

"Excuse me miss, I was wondering if you could help me?"

The Receptionist smiled and said "yes"

Tamara stood there for a moment, unsure as to what to say to the girl, then thought What the hell I am already here

"I was told i could come here and order ..*cough* come entertainment for the evening."

Tamara stood there, almost unsure of what she wanted, but when she spoke it all just came out

" I am looking for a man who is very dominant. I want to be his slave for the evening. I want him to use my body for his pleasure. I don't care what the situation is, wether dingeon or some random hotel room, he can choose that. He has to be tall and attractive, and I want a professional who knows what he is doing, I don't want any marks on my body as I have an important meeting in my office tomorrow afternoon. "

Tamara waited to see if any such man was available.
 
Roy Guile

OOC: Roy Guile, 22 year old man. Have normal build body, have brown eyes and short blond hair. He is about 5'7" tall. He is hetero.

IC:

Roy was sitting on the coach while he is waiting for the call girl to be ready. It was a first time he went here and he have been asked if one of the call girls could dress as super-heroine Wonder Woman. He always want to fuck somebody as Wonder Woman. When he hear that his call girl are finish he start heading up to her.

When he reached to the door and open, he was almost stunned to see Cathy in her Wonder Woman costume. She look perfectly as Wonder Woman, with her beauty and muscular body.
 
OOC: To avoid timeline conflicts, Laura's arrival will take place on a different night from Tamara's encounter, if that's ok with all?

Laura Kim

Laura looked down for the 3rd time at the address written on her birthday card. She looked up at the Victorian-style building and wondered again why her best friends and college roommates had sent her here. She had just turned 22, and she was to be married in just two days. Her parents were 1st generation Korean Americans, and had all but picked her future husband for her. He seemed like a nice enough guy, a successful doctor, quiet, and of course of Korean descent, which was important to her parents. None of those things mattered much to Laura, but she knew she'd never find the kind of man she really pined for, so it was best to play it safe. She just wished her future husband were not so short. At 5'6", she was a bit tall for an Asian girl, and she took great lengths to hide her curvy figure from casual eyes.

Gathering her courage, she walked through the door. Despite her misgivings about being in this part of town, she'd promised her two best friends she would trust them and do whatever they said. They'd written down some instructions and put them in a sealed envelope, which Laura held in her slightly nervous hand. Grace and Vicky had also made her wear this outfit, a red silk nightgown with spaghetti straps, and matching red panties cut very high on her hips. Fortunately the girls had also given her a full length coat of faux animal fur.

Laura spotted a desk, where a young girl sat, and she walked up to her and handed her the envelope.

"Umm, excuse me miss, my friends sent me here, I'm supposed to give you this," she said, unsure of herself. "It's a surprise birthday present," she added, trying to be helpful.


The letter:

Dear sir,
Our dear friend Laura has a problem, and we desperately need your help. She is scheduled in two days for an arranged marriage, to a great bore, who will give her a life of unfulfilled desires and dreams. Laura is still a virgin at 22. Though she's eager to explore, she has been holding out for the perfect man. We fear it will be too late. So in return for double your usual fee, we would like you to introduce our best friend to sex.

We did some digging to see what she likes, and found a dog-eared romance novel of hers, about a woman spy who is caught and interrogated. So don't just bed her, we want you to make her beg for it, tie her up, humiliate her if you must. A case of mistaken identity perhaps? Make her so ashamed of her own sexuality that she will be unable to return home. We feel it is the only way to save our friend.

You will find her resistant, so please use whatever methods you choose. She has agreed to trust our judgement 100%, so please do not feel inhibited. Attached you will find a signed release form absolving you and your employer of all legal liabilities in this matter. Laura has already signed the form, and she agreed not to know the contents of the letter.

Best regards,

Grace & Vicky
 
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"Mistress?" Joe stammered, blinking in confusion. "Isn't this 159 Ropelay avenue? Uh, this is a brothel?"

He looked down at the sheet. Sexuaility? Proteced? For fuck's sake! He stumbled into a goddamned whorehouse!

Joe took a deep breath and looked around quickly. The girl at the desk was staring at him. The place didn't seem so bad, and he'd never done anything like this before. Glancing at his watch, he realized he was just too late to recover a meeting with Nancy, and figured he'd just go home.

Then, impulsively, he decided he's stay. He'd try this, and see what it was like. If he hated it, he could go home. If not, he'd learn something new.

The receptionist was still staring at him.

Did you call them receptionists in a brothel, anyway? he wondered.

"Uh, yeah. It's my first time at any, uh, you know," Joe stammered. "I guess I just fill this out, huh?"

And he did. The questionnaire asked for his "Fantasy partner". He couldn't get Nancy out of his head, so he wrote "business woman". Handing the form to the young lady, he returned to his seat, then used his cell phone to cancel his meeting. He wasn't feeling well, he told them. In fact, he was full of nervous anticipation.







Sexuality: Hetero _X__ Bi ___ Gay ____

Preferred partner characteristics:
Hair:
Brunette __X__ Blonde ___ Redhead _X__ No Pref ___

Frame:
Petite _X_ Voluptous __ Top Heavy __X_
Bottom Heavy ___ No Pref ___

Eyes:
Blue ___ Brown ___ Green ___
Gray ___ Black ___ No Pref _X__

Interest:
Would you rather be SUBMISSIVE __ DOMINANT __ NEITHER _X__

Your fantasy partner is from COMICS/CARTOONS ____
CELEBRITY ___ ICONIC TABOO (i.e. nun/priest) ____ OTHER _business woman_

Please list your limitations:


Do you prefer protected or unprotected 'meetings':
unprotected
 
Girl at front desk for Laura

The girl at the front desk took the letter and opened it up, reading. She took the liabilty form and filed it away and then, pulled up her list of roleplaying doms on her computer. "Well it looks like Thomas is available...why don't you have a seat." She buzzed one of the 'errand' boys and handed him the note to give to Thomas to read, but instructed him to return it to her so she could file it with the liability.

She took the money as she dialed up to Thomas's room and counted it, spliting it in half, one have going into the brothel's till, as she made a notation on Thomas's file and the other half going into a bag with Thomas's name on it that was locked up until the end of the night.

When Thomas answered, she she told him that the specifications should be arriving at his door any minute and that she would send his client up in 20 minutes.
 
Girl at front desk for Tamara and Joe

While Joe was filling out the questionaire, the girl at the front desk (Jane), assisted the young lady who had just entered. She took the card and chuckled softly, "If you will have a seat I will check and see if he's available."

She pulled up the correct file on her computer and saw that he had finished with a client just under an hour ago. She dialed him up and gave him the basics of the client and their breif conversation, after he agreed to 'meet' with this client, she told him that she still had to do the paperwork and gather the payment and that she would send the young lady up in 30 minutes.

"Miss." She said calling Tamara over, "The man on your card is available, his fee is hefty and our fee on top of that as well and I need payment in advance, you can pay by credit card, it will appear as The Concita Hotel on your statement, you may also pay with Cash or even money order, but we do not accept checks." A few minutes later the payment and the minimal paper work was finished and, Tamara was seated, waiting.

Joe came back and handed her his questionaire, she started up a file, figuring this man would be back, most of the clients were, and placed that along with the liabilty sheet that clients had to sign, in it before instructing him to sit down again and entering in his specifications in her database. There were only a few brunette's left available at the time, one who often did business women style roleplay was just about to go on the clock, "Sir, I think I have someone you will enjoy...however, she's not due on for another 20 minutes and then she needs at least another twenty to prepare, would you like to wait or would you like to try a different role? and Miss, you may go up now, 3rd floor, room at the very end of the hall, his name is just outside the door."

She pressed a button and made the phone up in Thomas's room ring four times twice.
 
Wonder Woman

Cathy stared at the man who'd just entered, fully in 'character', "Who are you? What do you want? Don't think to lie, I have my trusty lasso of truth?" She asked as the door shut behind him, "Are you spy? An enemy of the justice league?" She stood there with her hands on her hips.
 
Thomas:

He's sitting reading when the phone rings, "Hello?
"Yes okay thanks."

A few minutes later he answers the knock on his door and accepts the letter from the front desk.

"Wait a minute please Bob in case I have a reply, okay."

He reads it, then reads it a second time paying particular attention to the spy/interrogation segment and the implicit 'no holds barred' aspect of the instructions.

Handing the letter back to Bob again, "Please tell whom ever is working the front desk tonight not to send the client up here.
"I'll come down there and claim her, but I'll be entering by the front door and don't want anyone seeing me to recognize me as the roleplay will have begun as soon as I enter the lobby.
"Also tell them that the rear most dungeon area will be in use for the rest of the night and perhaps part of tomorrow as well and it will be entered via the back door off the alley."

After getting a description of the only female client in the reception area Phoenix thanks Bob and goes to prepare himself.

Back in his small suite Thomas dresses in a black suit, cream colored shirt and dark red tie and highly polished wingtip shoes.
From a drawer he takes a badge case with a very official looking badge and ID card with his photo on it and it's slid into his inside jacket pocket.

Next comes a pair of standard police handcuffs that he slips into his belt on one side and a semi auto pistol and holster goes on the other side of his belt. The final item he takes from the drawer is a Mindfold (registered trademark) blindfold and that goes into his jacket on the opposite side from the badge case along with a folded sheet of paper.

Pocketing his keys and wallet he exits the building via the rear and goes to his car then drives around and parks out front in the "Reserved for delivery" space.

During the short drive around the block to park out front he's worked out what he'll say/do and adopts the appropriate personna just as any good actor would do.

He knows that he's looking for an oriental female wearing a long faux fur coat so when he's rung the bell and the electronic lock buzzes he enters the reception area and quickly scans it to find her seated and waiting.

Taking his badge case from his pocket he approaches the receptionist and shows it to her as he winks at her on the side away from the client.

"I'm Special Agent John Thomas of the Federal Bureau of Investigation miss," he says to the receptionist in an official tone of voice and loud enough so the client can hear him, "and here on official business that has nothing to do with your business.
"I'm here to take one of your clients into custody.
"Please remain calm and don't interfere as I make my arrest and we'll be out of here with the minimum of fuss and hopefully not disturb anyone."

Then turning he crosses to stand in front of the client and looks down at her with with a stern look on his face and in his blue eyes.

Taking the tri-folded sheet of paper from inside of his jacket, he shows it to her as he flashes his badge and ID card at her all at one time so she doesn't get a good look at either one before he puts them away as he says, "Laura Kim, I have a Federal warrant for your arrest.
"You're charged with espionage and it's my duty to take you into custody Miss Kim.
"Please don't make a scene and embarrass yourself just stand up, turn around and place your hands on the wall so I can be sure you have no weapons on you."
 
Tamara took the elevator up, her heart was pounding in her chest the whole time. She had no idea what to expect ... well she did...but not really. Would this man worth what she paid?

She walked up to the last door, the name Thomas was scribed on it in gold lettering. She knocked, adjusting her dress as she waited.
 
Roy Guile w/ Wonder Woman

When Roy closed the door, he tried to memorize his little act. He removed his coat and showed his own costume. His costume is black spandex suit with silver belt that make him least a look of villainous.

"I'm... " He start to speak and he forgot to what he should call himself as character. He tried to improvise a name of himself, "I'm... Royzor The Bad Man and I come here to... taking pleasure of your wonderful body!" He said as he pointing at her. "What are you gonna do about that Wonder Woman?"
 
wonder Woman

"Oh" Cathy said as Wonder Woman, "Well when you put it that way." She grinned, tossing her lasso around him expertly and pulling him towards her.
 
Roy Guile w/ Wonder Woman

Roy was pulled into Cathy. He don't expect that she are pretty good with lasso and he start to wondering if she was a cowgirl before. He grinned a little when she pulled him into her.
 
Tamara w/thomas

You may enter. Now

Tamara stood there for a second, taking a deep breath before opening the door and timidly stepping through....
 
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