The Brothel (Closed for RennyStyle)

Submissive_Luna

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Camryn looked around as 2 big men lead her through an alley way and towards a door. She had one on either side of her and knew she wasn't getting out of this. They lead her to a door that looked filthy and as one of them opened it, the other nudged her inside. A tall woman stood there. Her black hair pulled up so her curls just rained down over her shoulders. Her green corset went well with her black skirt.

"You must be Camryn, it is nice to meet you, I am Madam Ivy." The woman said. Her voice was soft but Camryn could tell that her tone held a lot of authority and could get rough it needed. She didn't want to get on her bad side. She was going undercover to hopefully buy a few girls for her own brothel but until that happened, she would get to be one of the working girls. Camryn was back where she started before she became a Madam. Her second in command was taking care of the house for now. Camryn looked up at Madam Ivy and smiled. "Yes, it is nice to meet you. I have heard so much about you." She said.

Madam Ivy's eyes shone with pleasure at being recognized but then went back to normal, a slightly cold blue. "Good, then you know to do as you are told so I do not have to punish you. Alexa will show you to your room." Ivy said before turning and clapping her hands to signal for Alexa. "ALEXA!" She called impatiently.
 
Another door opened and a petite woman in a silk dressing gown emerged.

"You called for me, mistress?" She asked meekly.

Ivy made a show of checking her watch, then addressed the young woman. "This is Camryn, she'll be working here now. Tell me, what do you think of her?"

"She seems like she'll be a fine addition, mistress." Alexa answered. "You only accept the best."

"Lumping yourself in with that category, I see." Ivy smirked. "You will show Camryn her room and the way things operate around here. Answer her questions, provide her what she needs, and if she steps out of line be sure to take appropriate action."
 
Camryn tucked her reddish brown hair behind her ear and frowned at the comment Ivy made to Alexa. "Madam Ivy, she appears to a wonderful member of your...household." She said before shifting slightly. Her red peasant blouse flowing with her movements and her short black skirt swishing against her thighs.

Ivy glared at Camryn and was about to say something when a male, covered in tattoos opened the door. "Ah Raymos, nice to see you again." Ivy turned to Alexa and Camryn. "Alexa, please take her to her room. You know what to do. I must attend to our guest." With that, Ivy swayed over to Raymos and put an arm around him before talking and walking.

Camryn looked down for a moment before looking at Alexa. "I probably shouldn't have said anything but I didn't like her talking to you like that. Is she always that...disapproving?"
 
"Only when you don't give mistress exactly what she wants. And she has very high standards. She also doesn't abide her girls talking back to her. You may have just hurt yourself in her eyes."

Alexa lead Camryn down to a dark hall lined with doors. "These are our rooms. Mine is number 6, yours is number 7." She opened the door and led the girl inside.

In the center was a pink bed with a mirror hanging above it, and there were shelves lined with exotic sex toys. "Our clients have many diverse needs, we have to be ready for each eventuality." She took one of the toys in her hand, a foot long black dildo, and recalled the last time it was used on her. "There's lube and supplies in the drawers, you're responsible for keeping it all stocked."

"What are the curtains for?" Camryn asked.

"The boxes are on the other side. When we're not with clients, we're supposed to be out there, presenting ourselves to our clients. Have you ever stripped?"
 
Camryn looked around the room. A few thoughts came to mind when she looked around. The first thought was it was very pink. Despite being a girl and being rather feminine, she didn't like pink that much. She supposed she would have to deal with that. The next thought was that there were so many different toys.

"Um, Alexa...what happens if we don't keep the drawers stocked? I assume there is a closet somewhere to get the items to restock?" She asked as she looked back at Alexa. She was just a room over and hopefully, she would be a friend. She didn't make friends with Madam Ivy and that could be a problem in the future.

"Stripping?" Camryn eyed the curtain before turning her attention back to Alexa. "No...well not beyond a little strip tease as foreplay. Nothing that I have really been good at. I've been told I have the moves for it but I need to learn how to put all the moves together to work for my body."
 
"Most of the girls here can't dance worth a damn. But it doesn't matter, we're just showing off the merchandise to the clients. Our boxes aren't even big enough for us to do anything special anyway."

Alexa opened the curtain to show off the box, a small glass booth looking out to the bar. "When we're not with a client, we have to be in here, selling ourselves to the next client. There are cameras in each booth," she pointed to one on the ceiling, "so Madame Ivy sees everything we're doing. If we're not doing it to her satisfaction, we have to answer for it."

She closed the curtain and approached Camryn. "I don't know why you came here, but I'm sorry. If this was any sooner, I'd warn you to leave. I've been here far too long already."
 
Camryn eyed Alexa after she pointed to the camera in the glass box. "What do you mean? How would we answer for it?" Her mind whirled with all the information that she was given. Just what was Madame Ivy doing to these women? Ivy did have a reputation for being ruthless if needed. Camryn figured that she would just have to do her best and do everything she asked of her girls.

As Alexa stepped closer, Camryn hugged herself as if she was nervous and scared. "How long have you been here? Why don't you just leave? I don't have anywhere else to go. They found me and brought me here. Her...men made sure I went where they wanted me." She said as she looked at the floor. She needed to keep her cover. Even Ivy didn't know who she was and part of her couldn't wait to see the look on Madame Ivy's face when she dropped money on her desk and walked out with some girls. They would have a better life in her house.
 
"How would we answer for it?"

"Didn't you wonder how we had a vacancy?" Alexa answered.

"They won't harm our bodies, they need us in good condition. Though the guards are able to hurt us without visibly bruising us" Alexa approached Camryn and held the girl's hands in her own. "Johns don't pay for damaged goods. Usually, Madame Ivy... she has a way of playing with our minds, hurting us in other ways. Look, if you make money, please the customers, and keep your head down, you should be okay. But if you have any weaknesses..." Alexa closed her eyes and thought about her young son, wondering where his mother was. "...keep them to yourself."

One of the floor workers knocked on the glass, startling the two. They were given a hand signal.

"We're about to open for the night. Was there anything else you needed?"
 
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Camryn stared at Alexa, slight fear in her eyes. "No, I honestly hadn't Alexa. D-do I have to fear for my safety?" She asked before jumping when the floor worker knocked. Part of her wanted to leave now and call off her plans but then she looked at Alexa and knew she needed to go through with this. If everything worked out the way she hoped, things would get better for Alexa and some of the other girls. She had heard of Alexa and also heard that Ivy didn't realize what talent she really had.

"Uh yeah. Could you help me find something for my first night? I don't dare assume that Madame Ivy will give me a night to get used to my surroundings." Camryn stated, squeezing Alexa's hands slightly. "I'm not sure this is exactly what Madame would want me wearing and you did just tell me to keep my head down." Her voice coming out with a note of uncertainty. "I didn't expect there to be so many rules and things I would have to remember on my first night."

Her eyes scanned the room again and she looked at all the things on the wall before looking back to the small glass box. The Madame in her couldn't believe that she was doing this and she would never ask her girls to do as much as Madame Ivy was asking her girls to do. Now to see what she would have to endure during her undercover time.
 
Alexa squeezed Camryn's hand "Everyone has to look out for themselves here. Don't let your guard down, and you'll be okay. And be careful who you trust. Now come here."

Alexa led the new girl to the closet and began looking through her collection of lingerie.

"We're different cup sizes, so I don't think any of my tops will fit you. But perhaps this could work." Alexa pulled out a sheer draping sheet with spaghetti straps. "This is good, it can just hang, and your clients can see everything. Take your clothes off, let me see what I'm working with."
 
Her hands moved as she started to remove her skirt and let it fall to the floor around her feet pushing her black bikini cut panties down with it before stepping out of them. Reaching down, Camryn folded them and set them on a chair before pulling her shirt off. Reaching back, she unhooked her bra so her 34 C breasts fell free. Setting her shirt and bra on the chair as well, she turned and looked at Alexa.

Camryn's arms wrapped around herself, covering her breasts as if she was overcome with modesty. "So? Do you think I will earn Madame money?" She asked as she reached for the sheer gown.
 
"Not if you're going to be modest like that." Alexa answered. "You're hot, and that will get you attention. Just remember, we service criminals and low-lives here. They don't have much in the way of tenderness. It's a good act to draw them in, but you'd better be tough enough to protect yourself."

Alexa took the top and held it over Camryn's breasts, figuring out if it would work for her.

"Do you want to double team a client with me, to get your sea legs?" Alexa asked.
 
"Oh, I can protect myself if needed. The innocent act should bring some in at least." Alexa's offer caught Camryn off guard but also made her smile. "You'd do that for me? Let me double team someone with you so I can get used to things?" She asked as she looked over the top Alexa was holding.

Taking the top, Camryn slipped it on and turned slowly for Alexa. "So? Do you think it will work? I had a small bag but I think the thugs that brought me here left it in the car. We don't have to service them to we?" She asked nervously. Camryn had to continue to remind herself that she was a working girl right now. She couldn't act like the Madame that she was.
 
"We're only allowed what they give us." Alexa answered, then thought about her son. "Anything we had out there isn't ours anymore. As for the men who brought you in, if the madame decides to reward them or punish us, they may take us. We're given very little leeway to turn down clients here. The madame wants satisfied customers."
 
"How would they qualify as clients if they aren't paying?" Camryn asked before taking a step closer to Alexa. She seemed to be keeping secrets and Camryn hoped that Alexa would consider her a friend in time. She wanted to protect her but she needed to keep that hidden for now.

Her thoughts went to some of her own girls and hoped things were going okay at the house. That house and her girls were her life. She had started trying to help the girls get out of the lifestyle but 90% of them didn't want to leave so she had changed her focus on providing a safe environment for them. Some of them even had kids and Camryn had created a safe space for them when their moms' were working.

Rubbing her hands up and down her arms, she looked Alexa up and down. "You look amazing Alexa. We should give Madame what she wants I guess."
 
Alexa nodded. "Get into your box." She looked out of the glass and saw clients begin to fill the room on the other side. The young prostitute closed the curtains behind her and began to display herself to the crowd, hoping that the eye she'd catch belonged to a gentle soul.

She rolled her hips pleasingly, closing her eyes and beginning to use her hands to caress her body. Some men were already starting to watch, though they preferred to get a free show for now. Alexa's eyes opened and she peered into Camryn's box, to see how the new girl was getting on.
 
Camryn bit her bottom lip as she stepped into her box and closed the curtain behind her. She glanced over and saw Alexa moving in her box and it seems almost like a rhythmic dance. Camryn looked out over the growing crowd and bit her lip again. She decided to go with the innocent and nervous routine for now.

Using her arms, she covered herself as she started to move to music in her head. She would let her arm move out of the way here and there to allow peeks at her body as she closed her eyes and swayed her hips. She chewed nervously on her lower lip as she moved in the small, glass box.

After several moments she let her hands trail up her body, pulling the sheer top up with her hands. As a nipple poked out of the top, she let the top fall back down while her hands roamed her body, her eyes still closed.
 
The men on the other side of the glass liked what they see. One big man in tattoos and leather clothes swilled the rest of his drink, made an obscene gesture in Camryn's direction, then headed to the desk at the back. A moment later, the light in Camryn's book began blinking.

"That means you have a client." Alexa explained. "Probably the man we just saw. The concierge will bring him to your room, you'll fuck, then he'll leave. Do you still want me to help you?"

While Alexa was explaining, there was a knock on her window. She glanced down and saw a man looking up at her, eyes wide open and eager to continue watching her dancing.
 
Looking over at Alexa she opened her mouth to reply when the man knocked on Alexa's window. "Only if you can. If it will upset Madame, I can take him the best I can. Take least he was kind of cute." Camryn replied as she looked at her curtain and then back to Alexa nervously. Taking a deep breath, she looked out over the crowd once more before slipping through the curtain and stepping back into privacy of her room.

She smiled to herself and climbed on the bed. She grabbed a pillow and as she propped herself on her side, she used the pillow to cover her chest but her pussy was still visible. She wanted to continue with the innocent routine but knew he would react better if she was seductive as well.
 
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