Den Of Sin

[Sweetp4u]

occ: alright alright here i am. No one responded to this for so long i just deleted it. here goes

OC:

The Den Of Sin is a brothel Nikki runs. Nikki is 34 years old. never been married. Dark hair, slim body, nice C cup breasts. She opened this place is las vegas nv. She is looking to hire talented females and males to give people their wildest fantasies. The building is three stories high. The first Floor is guest area to pick and choose their fantasies. Sitting rooms, kitchen, office. All done ins gold and deep oak. The second floor is nothing but large rooms, each room its own play area, or fantasy. Above is living quarters. There are two bouncers. Mike and one taken by Baer. Big sturdy men (needed role). The ladies choose what they want to do, and with whom. Nikki (me) chooses also if she wants to take part in these games, or just watch through the double mirrors in each room, or even take on guests. This is a high priced establishment, and only caters to those who are rich enough, and in Nikki's book good enough. Each male/female is checked at the door in a private room by Nikki to see if they are physically attractive enough, and their fantasies are good enough for Our Standards.


occ: We need more male and female guests, and staff members. Anyone can join this thread at anytime!! please if you are interested join in.



good enough for now, since areas of this story have proceeded.



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Ease the suffering of what was but moments ago.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Welcome!






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Ease the suffering of what was but moments ago

 

[intriguess]

invitation...to delve in my darkest desires....

One night of sin wouldn't hurt, I thought as I dressed (or rather didn't) to visit. It smelled of exotic scents and dreams. I fitted a mask on as I entered selecting a place where I could see and be seen, a long velvety cape swirling around me, and if anyone watched for long they'd realize I wore nothing beneath it except for a pair of black high heeled boots and gloves.

 

[Huntress]

OOC: Looks interesting -- may I play?

 

[lusty00]

I'd love to join, if allowed.
I'm a little confused about the story line though.
Back ground information anyone??

 

[intriguess]

it looks like sweetp4u has edited the opening post to remove all background information....*pout* some people are so thoughtless, feel free to build thread concept as we go. I think the original setting was a club called the Den Of Sin where one was invited to partake of darker desires.

 

[sex-maniac69]

uhh

yea could use some background info and ill join if allowed.

 

[Huntress]

OOC: Intriguess, let's go with your suggestion -- maybe our erstwhile hostess will graces us with her presence and guidance when she notices that there's some activity here.

Vitae: Maureen, 39, 5'9", medium build, fit. Black hair, brown eyes, fair

IC:
I pushed the raven locks away from my eyes as my chauffeur, Norm, opened the door and offered his hand to me. I smiled weakly, took a deep breath and shook my head “no”. I could do this under my own steam, nervous as I was. Norm grinned ruefully as if to say “You don’t know what you’re getting into, ma’am”, and backed up to hold the door patiently.

As I stepped onto the curb and looked up, I saw a swish of black velvet before the the heavy wooden door of the “Den” closed. I told Norm to that I’d call for the car when I was ready. He nodded and gave me another questioning look but silently obeyed my wishes. Good old Norm. I could always count on him for reliable service both behind the wheel and in the back seat.

This was my first outing – my first foray into the darker side of my sexuality. I’d had so damned many fantasies as a younger woman but married before I could fulfill any. My husband was “oatmeal” – not at all adventurous but took good care of me financially so I felt it my duty to be loyal. He had died suddenly a year ago – in the arms of his administrative assistant. I spent 2 months playing the grieving widow, the next 8 angrily cleaning up the financial rat’s nest at his company. Now it was finally my turn to indulge in one of those fantasies.

I stepped from the car onto the brick walk, wobbling slightly on the black stilettos I’d chosen to wear tonight. The new black leather corset and g-string I’d ordered from a specialty shop were stiff and felt very unfamiliar under my black taffeta cloak. I straightened my back and carefully walked toward the door. “Don’t look back or you’ll chicken out,” I chided myself. I put my hand on the large brass latch and opened the heavy door.

 

[lynn_bb]

I would like to play if you will allow me to.

My character would be Lynn, a 34 year old housewife who thinks her husband is perverted for wanting to watch her have sex with other guys. Finally he talks her into going to the "Den of Sin", but she's having second thoughts as the car pulls into the parking lot.
I'm 5'9 and 134. 35b-26-37. Have on a red off the shoulder dress, dark stocking and 4"heels. He almost has to push me through the door, smiling the whole way becauses he know I'm expected.

Would love to play if you want me to.

Thanks

 

[Lustyoo]

Monatana lounged against one of the lush love seats provided, she had been to the Den before and had yet to find anything or anyone who truly inspired her and made her want to reveal her full sexuality. The impressive heavy wooden door to the den opened and revealed a raven haired woman, and a couple that the male dragging along the reluctant female. Montana watched the three people's actions with interest. Fresh meat she thought to herself and gazed steadily upon them watching what they would do once inside.

 

[lynn_bb]

My husband almost has to carry me through the large wooden doors. Once inside I see a dimly lit room with classic furniture and soft music playing. I look around as a feeling of dread comes over me. There are several well dressed men and women sitting around and the anger at my preverted husband surfaces.

I yank my arm away from my husband's hand and in a loud voice say,"I'm going home. There's no way in hell that I'm going to screw someone so that you can fucking watch." With that I start to turn toward the door, but there is a large hand on my shoulder holding me and a woman's voice that comes from the over stuffed sofa. "Why don't you stay? You may enjoy a strange cock or tongue in that uptight pussy of yours."

For the first time fear creeps into my mind as the hand still holds my shoulder and I almost whisper, "Please , let me go home"

 

[Lustyoo]

I'm assuming the woman is me on the sofa

Montana got up, seeing the evidence of a reluctant wife or girlfriend. She walked slowly towards the couple, hips swaying, moving like a predator hunting it's pray.
Lifting a long, red painted fingernail, Montana slowly and softly dragged her finger down the woman's face, looking deeply into her eyes. She dragged her finger down the woman's neck and lightly but firnly pinched the woman's nipple. Eliciting a gasp from the woman.
Montana stepped back and held out her hand, her eyes flicking to the husbands face and smiling enticingly.
'Hi..I'm Montana'

 

[lynn_bb]

My whole body shudders as the tall, attractive woman walks over to me and traces her fingernail along my face. She strokes my brunette shoulder length hair and slides down my neck toward my breasts. "Please, don't! Ple---." I'm cut short as her fingers trace the slope of my breasts and gently pinch my nipple. I try to pull away, but the man's hand on my shoulder holds me there. I feel another hand on my arm and shocked, I see a large black man gripping me.

Her fingers continue to pinch my left nipple, the men holding me, as she turns and smiles at my husband and says, "Hi, I'm Montana."

I look at my husband. My hope sinks as I see the obvious lust on his face as he watches his wife being pawed in front of several people who have gathered around.

 

[Lustyoo]

Montana smiled coyly at the woman's obvious distress and not caring about her lack of reply linked her arms through both the woman's and her husbands. Ignoring the woman's effort to get away.
'I can tell your both new so let me give you both the grand tour. This section of the Den is where people meet and greet. There is the occasion sex show here but people usually go to the upstairs rroom which are all converted to encompass a range of different themes, from BDSM to voyerism, public set ups, to soft romantic settings. All you have to do is find the participants that you want, decide what scene your interested in giving a go and then..well I think you know what comes next...(Montana grinned wickedly and dragged her companions to the bar and ordered them both stiff drinks which the woman drained in desperation)...lots of orgasms.'

 

[lynn_bb]

My discomfort is obvious as the woman takes my arm and walks me and my husband toward the bar. I cringe at the words she is saying, BDSM to voyerism, public set ups, what has my husband gotten me into? I try to yank my arm away, but she is very strong and the fingers tighten as we approach the bar.

The woman orders us drinks as I look toward my husband and beg him, "please, take me home." His response, "Relax and enjoy it , Honey" causes tears to form in my eyes as the the drinks arrive. The woman leans over and whispers in my ear, "I think you know what comes next,---lots of orgasms." In desperation I down the drink, much too fast as it turns out. I grasp the bar as for a moment the room spins and then settles down. In the mirror behind the bar I see the woman smile and wink at the bartender as her arm goes around my waist.

 

[Lustyoo]

I smile as the woman downs her drink and move my arm to wrap around her waist, a few more of theses and she'll be eager and particpating in whatever I tell her.
I silently indicate to the bartender to refill her drink and keep then coming. He nods and I watched with amusement as as soonas the glass is filled the nervous woman at my side drains it.
Turning my attention to the husband and ask him what there name is again emphasising my reguest by giving his cock a firm stroke. Stuttering he answers....

 

[poohlive]

"Montana," Baer nodded with a sly look in his eye, "You are starting a little early, aren't you?"
He winked at her, knowing he was playing. Not a bad couple. They looked like they were new. Typical for a new comer, the man overly eager and the woman scared out of her wits. She reminded him of a deer caught in headlights.
He passed them, going towards the door, his long shift about to start. He had the list of potentials for the night, and of course some of the usuals. Stepping outside the double doors he flicked on the sign.
In a bright orange neon glow, the words DEN OF SIN, was shown above the city. Taking up his usual spot outside he waited for the customers to show up.
It was a nice friday night. It was always an absolute fuck house on friday nights. The clothes went off and they didn't come on until at least three on Sunday.
Cars already began to come up.

 

[Dark Warrior]

May I join?

If you'll have me, my character will be Dave, a 24 year old who comes at the request of his girlfriend. He is of average height and weight, dark brown hair and blue eyes. He hasn't experimented much with his sex life and his girlfriend told him it "would be good for him".

IC: Dave parked his car and stepped out. He looked at the big words on the building, "DEN OF SIN". He didn't really know what was he was getting into, but his girlfriend, Mary had really wanted him to come. She had told him to meet her inside, so he locked his car and stepped up to the bouncer at the door.
"Hold on there. What's your name?" The bouncer asked.
"Dave Matthews." Dave said, pulling out his driver's license and showing the bouncer. The man looked at his list for a moment, then stepped aside.
"Go in. Have fun." was all the doorman said.

As Dave walked in, his eyes took a moment to adjust to the dim light. He scanned the room, but seeing no sign of Mary, he took a seat at the bar and ordered a whiskey. As he waited for his drink, he straightened out his jacket and pants, before looking around at the other people. "Geez, what sort of place is this?" he thought, seeing the others. The barkeeper gave him the shot glass.
"Uh... Mr Matthews?" came a voice from behind him. Dave picked up the drink, threw it down his throat in one movement, and turned to face the woman. He guessed she was about 21, and he was impressed as he looked her up and down. She was shorter than him, with a nice body and a VERY nice pair of tits. She wore very tight black leather clothes which made her look especially nice.
"Yeah, that's me." Dave said, putting his shot glass back down. "Can I buy you a drink?" he asked.
She grinned, but shook her head. "Could you please come with me?"
Without any other explanation, she turned and began to walk off. Dave thought for a moment, but could not resist as he watched those nice little ass cheeks sway. He got up and followed her.

 

[lynn_bb]

I downed my third drink and noticed that Montana had placed her other hand on my husband's crouch. "Thsst mmy hussbnad" I tried to say, not realizing that the drinks have effected my speech.

Montana slips the arm around my waist upward so her hand cups my breast. Weakly I try to push it away, but it remains and I hear her tell my husband, "Would you like to see your wife pull a train?" In my spinning mind I wonder what she means by pull a train as I hear my husband say, " Lord yes." Montana smiles at me and tells him, "Good, I think she's about ready. At bit of warming up by the members and I believe she'll put on a hell of a show."

With that she leans over and kisses my husband as I twist my body and push her hand away from my breast. She turns back to me and grasping my arm says, "Lynn, I believe it's time to get you ready"

 

[Huntress]

OOC

Last night I had visions of being able to respond in kind to the wonderful writing which has been posted here over the last few days, but I just don't have it in me today. My thoughts are with those who grieve in NYC, Washington DC, Pittsburgh and around the world. May they find some small comfort in the knowlege that we keep them in our thoughts and prayers.
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Huntress

 

[Sweetp4u]

Welcome To The Den

occ: every one is welcome to join, we need customers male and female alike. two bouncers. and male and female workers. One bouncer will be Nikki's assistant. Let your mind wander to all the possiblities. there is every imaginable Sin here. all fetishes.. dont have a counter to write with make one up for now, and hopefully more will take over the roles for us.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nikki

Walking to the door I order Baer to bring to me one at a time the new arrivals. It was time to interview. Walking into the side room and sitting in the leather chair, Nikki crosses her legs, takes out a pen and lifts the clipboard. Ready to inspect the fresh meat.

"Oh and Baer if some of the new arrivals have already gotten under way to worry about them. I am running really late tonight and do not expect people to stop in the middle of mindless fucking to interview."

Chewing on her pen a second she goes over her questions.

 

[Huntress]

Maureen

The door opens with surprising ease. So easily that I almost lose my balance. The foyer is dimly lit and richly furnished. There is a large man sitting to one side of the entry with a leather bound book on the table beside him. I am startled when he addresses me and asks for my name.

“Er, Maureen. Maureen Catlin”, I stammer.

‘Do I need an appointment?’, I wonder.

As the giant of a man writes my name in the book, I feel a growing unease beginning to wrap itself around my gut.

”What the hell have I gotten myself into?”

“Ms. Catlin, my name is Baer. Please come with me and I’ll introduce you to our hostess.”

I swallow hard and straighten my shoulders for the second time tonight as I follow Baer through the doorway into a sitting room with a beautiful oaken bar. There are several groups of well dressed people, some conversing, some watching, others participating in what could only be described loosely as a “getting acquainted” ritual.

Baer asks me to wait at the bar and walks through a doorway near the back of the room. I order a drink while awaiting his return. In a few minutes he is standing at my elbow, motioning me to follow him. We walk through the same doorway he entered moments ago and proceed down a hallway to a door with a brass “Private” sign posted to it’s oak veneer. Baer raps gently on the door and then pushes it open.

Inside is an attractive dark-haire woman seated in leather wing-backed chair. She picks up her clipboard and stands up as we enter the room. Her smile is brief and her eyes scan me from head to toe.

“Good evening. My name is Nikki and I am your hostess. Would you please remove your wrap?”

This is not at all what I expected. Though I’m not sure I really had a clue about what might go on in this place, I sure didn’t figure that I’d be interviewed! I fiddled with the clasp on cloak for a couple of seconds, finally unhooked it and slipped the scratchy taffeta off of my shoulders. Baer was standing behind me and took the garment before it slid to the floor.

I tried not to feel too self-conscious as I stood before Nikki and Baer in less than I usually wore to the pool. I had taken good care of myself over the years. That I hadn’t had children meant that my breasts were still firm and I didn’t suffer from from middle-age spread. Daily trips to the gym had been worth the effort and I knew it from the heads which still turned to watch me walk down the street.

“What is she looking for? Am I going to meet her criteria?” I wondered.

After all, it was men I was used to impressing. Not women. And some women could be awfully hard to please.

 

[Dark Warrior]

As Dave walked behind the beautiful chick, he couldn't help his eyes wandering down to her tight little ass. Suddenly, she reached a door, and turned around. Dave looked up quickly but she had already noticed his gaze. When his eyes met her face, she was smiling, and she stepped up to him, put her arms around his shoulders, and drew Dave into a passionate kiss. After a moment of enjoyment, Dave pushed her away gently.
"My... my girl... girlfriend, I... I'm not single..." he stammered.
"It's ok. Look at this." she said, opening the door. There he saw his girlfriend tied to a table naked, another woman straddling her chest. His girlfriend was not too bad, 22, nice body, medium tits, and a nice clean-shaven pussy. The lady above her looked about 22 also, she was dressed from head to toe in black leather similar to the lady who had led Dave to the room.
Dave could only stammer as the girl who had led him there grabbed him by the hand and pulled him in the door.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nikki

Smiling warmly as Mureen enters, She stands up to greet her.
"Welcome to the Den, Mureen.. you are going to love it here" Nikki ended the sentence nearly with a purr in her voice.
"Please Remove your wrap.. and please stand still for me"

After Mureen complied and dropped the wrap, Nikki started from her toes and worked her way up.. Small dainty feet, a plus.. Tight legs, nice shape, sexy knees. Higher up still. perfect stomach. no kids. beautiful full high breasts, and a full set of lush lips. Remarkable face, near exotic. Turning she walks slow behind Mureen and annouces.. "Perfect!"

Smiling, Nikki walks back to her chair and sits down.
"Alright Mureen, you are perfect, well you know what i mean. Sexually you are a very nice piece of "eye candy".. now just tell me if you have any specific fantasies you want fullfilled, and you will be on your way to the "mingle room" Nikki kept eye contact with the woman, she didnt want her uncomfortable. Baer had wrapped her back up nice and tight. Nikki looked into his eyes for a moment and saw his reaction plainly to Mureen written there.
..Good, she will please many many of my staff.. thinking to herself those thoughts, Nikki just smiles brighter..