The Ranch

[CrimsonMaiden]

[OOC] Until we get people coming in to play customers, you can write your own scene with one, etc. Hopefully things will get rolling good and the characters can interact more with each other after Savannah and the Sheriff finish their power struggle and make a deal.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Sheriff Braxton:

"Well ma'am if we're gonna have a business understanding there has to be a degree of trust between us.
"I don't have to like you and you don't have to like me so long as we come to terms and get along that's what counts.
"I'm not greedy. I'll be reasonable, but show me some trust, after all what would I do to you that would require those cameras anyway, unless you like an audience that is, so turn 'em off and call her and tell her everything's okay and we can get to it and agree on terms."

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

"And just why should I have any reason to trust you? So far, you've done nothing but give me reason not to. What's the matter you don't like to have an audience?"

Savannah couldn't help it. Something about that man drew out the sassiest part of her. If truth be told, she wanted to hit him upside the head with a frying pan, but that would be kind of counter productive. Still, he was definitely easy on the eyes. Who knew? Maybe he would actually be good in bed and she'd get something positive out of the deal.

Sighing, she hit the intercom button and informed Elizabeth she was turning off the cameras. "Don't worry Elizabeth. Everything is fine. I'll be back out there within an hour. You know what to do if I am not."

Turning to the Sheriff, "I'll give you a measure of trust. You'll have to earn the rest. The cameras are off, but we're running on borrowed time, so I suggest we get down to business."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Sheriff Braxton:

"I have all day and all night lil lady. No rush on my part unless my radio goes off and it's an emergency.
"Now I know just about how much you spent to set this place up as I imagine you've guessed.
"I also know that you're just starting out so not making a lot yet.
As I said I'm not greedy, no use killing one of the golden geese is there," he smiles.

"I think about 20% of your gross for the first three months and then a third after that sounds fair and gives you a bit extra for the beginning for any unexpected expenses.
"How does that sound to you Savannah," using her first name for the first time. "And in private my name's Wayne. No need for us to be so formal with each other is there."

He takes a drink from his soda and watches her thinking over his offer wondering what she'll counter with.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

"I'll agree to the 20% for the first three months. After that... 25%... and the use of my services whenever you desire."

 

[VandalHeart]

Dante

Dante heard the order from Savannah, but he was hired for a reason, and he was willing to override her if it was a bad idea. He popped his head into the office.

"Liz, don't touch those camera controls. He won't know one way or the other, and I don't trust him. Keep watching. When they step out of there, THEN turn them off, so he doesn't catch it."

And before Elizabeth could respond, he went back to his work. She was the boss, but she hired him to be paranoid.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Sheriff Braxton:

"I exected that you'd have no trouble with the 20 % Savannah, but I think you value your body and services mighty highly if you think they are worth 8% of the gross this place should bring in," he chuckles.

"How about one third and any of the girls I want any time I want one of them and you can keep that expensive body to yourself, lovely and sexy as it is."

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

"30%... and the use of my girls or me... anytime in any way. That's my final offer."

Savannah rose from her chair and walked over to where he sat. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she leaned in and whispered seductively in his ear, "And I can guarantee you, I'm worth every penny of that 8%."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Sheriff Braxton:

He smiles up at her as she leans over giving him a clear view of her over flowing bra cups and chuckles, "Savannah, you've made yourself a deal.
"Now how shall we seal it?
"Do you have something that you specialize in, something you love doing soooo much you do it better than anything else that you do because it drives you wild?"

 

[Megara]

Meg/"Glory" got up from the couch and walked over to Dante, "What's up with the cop?" She wrinkled her nose, "He's not going to shut us down is he?"

 

[VandalHeart]

Dante

Dante paused after setting another crate down. After looking around to see if any clients were in the room, he responded to her without her "work name."

"I don't think so, Meg. He wouldn't have gone into the boss' apartments if he was. But I don't think this is business as usual, either."

She quirked an eyebrow at him. He shook his head.

"I don't know. Just my bouncer radar going off, I guess." Then, to change the subject, "could you hand me those towels over there?" Meg was a smart girl. She'd probably see through his diversion.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

"Honey, I'm good at everything." When Savannah gets seductive and into it, the southern drawl comes out. She can't help it. In every day conversation, she can mask it well, but in the heat of the moment, it comes out all husky and there's nothing she can do about it. It seems to work to her advantage in the long run. It drives men wild.

"Whatever you want is what I do. I specialize in pleasing others. How do you want to be pleasured?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Sheriff Braxton:

"Why honey any way that will drive you insane and make you cum screaming like a banshee.
"You show me what you've got Savannah."

 

[Megara]

I grabbed the towels and handed them to Dante, "So, they're working out a deal, are they?" I pursed my lips, "Whatever works I suppose... probably means we'll be seeing a lot of him around these parts."

I smiled at Dante and laughed, "I guess it's a good thing we have you around to protect us from the big bad sheriff with your bouncer radar." I'll admit it, I was flirting a bit.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Savannah laughed and her eyes twinkled in amusement. "I don't need your help to cum screaming like a banshee. I can do that just fine on my own. However... warm, hard flesh does have its advantages." She moved to stand beside him and ran her hand down the front of his shirt, continuing until she reached the growing bulge in his uniform pants. As she rubbed it through the khakis, she placed her foot on the chair between his legs.

The mini-skirt rode up her shapely thigh, giving the barest hint of the bareness that lay beneath the smooth leather. Savannah playfully slid her other hand up her thigh until it disappeared under the hem. Years of practice had given her perfect balance, and she rubbed his hard on more fiercely as the fingers beneath her skirt grazed across her clit, sending shivers through her body.

After teasing him for a few moments, she removed her foot from the chair and walked over to the counter to turn on the cd player. A sexy saxophone solo floated through the air as Savannah locked eyes with the Sheriff. Her hands roamed across her body, lingering on her breasts before continuing downwards. She moved to the sensuous rhythm of the music, her body swaying and twisting to the beat.

Her fingers nimbly unfastened the buttons and she shimmied her chest, causing her breasts to bounce in the tight bra as she slid the blouse down her arms. Slinging it around in the air, she let go at the right moment and it landed in the Sheriff's lap. She twisted and turned to the music, showing him her back as she wiggled her ass while her arms reached back to unfasten the bra. She threw it backwards over her head and it landed in the floor behind the Sheriff. Crossing her arms over her breasts, she danced around to face him, smiling seductively and licking her lips as she bared her breasts to him. Her large pink nipples stood erect in the cool air of the room. As one hand rubbed across her breasts, the other slid down her stomach and slipped under the waistband of her skirt.

Her body swayed to the music as her fingers rubbed her clit, stoking her arousal. With a naughty grin, she pulled her hand out of her skirt and brought her fingers to her mouth. Plunging them past her lips, she sucked the juices from her fingers. Turning around once again, she danced in front of him as her fingers slowly slid the zipper of her skirt down. As she rocked her hips from side to side, she slid the skirt down her hips and let it drop in a heap to the floor.

Totally naked except for her shoes, she danced towards the Sheriff, seeing the result of her seductive strip tease in the enormous tenting of his pants.

[OOC: Savannah's going to leave everyone hanging for now. I have got to get my butt in the bed, lol. It's late and I have kids to get up early for school tomorrow. Have fun guys and the Sheriff and I will finish our deal sealing tomorrow!]

 

[Aife]

Elizabeth

As much as it embaressed her, part of Elizabeth's job was to keep an eye on the monitors. After the look Savannah gave her on the way out the door with the Sheriff, she was especially uneasy. She knew Dante was close incase he was needed. He always seemed to be there, didn't he ever sleep?

She heard Savannah's voice over the intercom telling her to turn off the camers and immediatly Dante was in the doorway.

"Liz, don't touch those camera controls. He won't know one way or the other, and I don't trust him. Keep watching. When they step out of there, THEN turn them off, so he doesn't catch it."

Then he was gone again, before she could even answer. So, she turned back to the monitor and blushed as she watched her boss "do business" with the sheriff.

As Savannah began a slow, sultry striptease, Elizabeth could feel the heat in her face burning hotter but she couldn't look away. She was as mesmerized as the Sheriff seemed to be.

 

[ozme52]

Jimmy Jackson

Jimmy drove over directly after his shift left off, ostensibly to get a drink, but what he really wanted to do was get a look at the new cathouse that was just opening for business outside of town.

As he pulled into the large parking lot he noticed the patrol car, and not just any patrol car. It looked like Sheriff Braxton's personal rig.

Wayne Braxton was nothing but bad news as far as Jimmy was concerned.

"Damn... Maybe I'll come back later. Gawd Dammit to Hell"

 

[4degrees]

stevie

I knew, with one look out the front door's peephole, that everyone in this county would easily recognise the huge Lincoln parked right in front. This was definetly not good for business. I began to get aggitated, but I pretty much knew what was going on.

I knocked on the office door and Elizabeth opened it a crack, looking to see who was on the other side before opening it wide enough for anyone to see what was going on on the monitor.

She saw it was me, and I asked here how long it looked like the sheriff was going to be here..I glanced up at the monitor and saw my sister stripping for the sheriff..I looked to Elizabeth who had turned a bright pink and she said "Um, it might be a little while"

Well shit, I thought to myself, won't be having any business for a bit. I went back out into the front room and picked up one of the magazines the girls had been flipping through. i looked over the where Dante was, and saw Glory eyeing him with a tilted head. I smiled, thinking of all the action Dante must get around here.

 

[Aife]

Elizabeth

As she sat mezmerizes by Savannah's undulating body on the monitor, there was a knock on the office door. Elizabeth jumped guiltily and bolted from her chair. She opened the door a crack to find Stevie, Savannah's handsome, if effeminate, brother on the other side so she opened it wider to see what he needed.

"How long does it look like the Sheriff will be here?" he asked as he looked over her head to the monitor. Elizabeth felt her face burn again at the thought of Stevie catching her watching his sister dancing for the Sheriff. "Um, it might be a little while", she replied.

Stevie made a face and turned to walk back to the lounge. Elizabeth caught herself watching his bare backside, slightly pink from sitting on the leather couch, and quickly closed the office door again.

 

[VandalHeart]

Dante

"Meg, you keep pointing that charm at me, and I might have to do something about it after we close up," he said in a playfully threatening manner. Dante was a died in the wool dom and every girl that came through knew it -- it was part of Savannah's orientation, you might say. He'd listened to her at one point, telling one of the girls the ins and outs of the job.

"Dante get's his kicks for free around here, just like you get your drinks for free. Just make sure you know what you're getting into. Whoever's in that room is in there for his pleasure, make no mistake."

It's not that he was mean, he was just very psychologically minded and got off on the control. If he said something in a threatening manner, but with a smile on his face, he was interested.

 

[msboy8]

Randy Traverse

OOC: Randy is a 5'10" with 185lbs of naturally sun-tanned, toned muscle. He keeps very fit with Tai-bo and, believe-it-or-not, Badmitten. He became a fan of the game while posted to Japan. There it is viewed and played like the sport it is. His attractive head is topped by sun-bleached, shoulder length, blonde hair. His hair is usually kept in a ponytail or a bun. Shiny blue eyes that could be dangerously icey or full of welcoming warmth, peered out at the world. He has no piercings and only one tat, the emblem of the fighting seabees. (see pic)

He knows Stevie from way back where they were 'Involved'. Randy has come here for work (he is a Bi-Pros) and welcomes a renewed relationship with Stevie.

IC:Randy got off a Greyhound bus in a small Nevada town. It looked like other small towns with the addition of several seedy looking gambling parlors.

He walked to the single taxi, taxi stand and told the driver 'the Ranch'. After a trip of a few miles the taxi pulled up at a dilapidated looking warehouse. He looked distrustingly at the driver, but was told that this was 'the Ranch'. As the taxi drove off, Randy walked up to the door with a camera above it.

Randy waited for access.

 

[VandalHeart]

Dante

Dante looked up from his conversation with Meg and saw what he guessed was a client standing outside. He buzzed the stranger inside.

 

[Aife]

Elizabeth

After closing the office door on Stevie's receding backside, Elizabeth couldn't keep her eyes off the monitors. A couple of the rooms were in use and the things the girls were doing with the clients amazed her.

The only man Elizabeth had ever known intimatly was her fanatically religious ex-husband. The full extent of her sexual experience was laying on her back with her legs spred while he took her. It happened once a week, and would only last a couple of minutes, then it was done. The things the girls and their clients were doing seemed to go on and on.

Her husband taught her it was a sin for women to enjoy sex. Yet the people around her at the ranch, both men and women, definitely seemed to be enjoying themselves.

Seeing a client on one of the monitors, kneeding the breasts of the girl with him , Elizabeth's hands strayed to her full breasts and absently stroked her nipples through the fabric of her blouse and bra. A tingling heat began where her hands touched her breasts. As she fondled her hardening nipples, the electric sensations increased and shot from her breasts, down her belly to her groin. Her breathing quickened and she felt a dampness in her panties. She suddenly realized what she was doing and snatched her hands away from her body.
The wickedness of what went on at the ranch was corrupting her... but it had felt so good...

The buzz of someone at the front door startled her. She peeked out the door in time to see Dante admit a muscular man with long blond hair. She assumed he was a client and went back to the monitors.

 

[msboy8]

Randy Traverse - Bi Pros

The door buzzed and I pulled it open. I walked into the spacious entry area and the door clicked shut behind me. The room was tastefully decorated and there was a mahogany bar on the right side of the room. Opposite the bar was a lounge area.

Randy went up to the bar and ordered a run & Coke. He asked, "Is Stevie here, I'm an old friend of his. He said there might be work for me up here. By the way, my name is Randy." Randy held out his hand to the bartender and smiled.

 

[4degrees]

stevie

When I heard the door buzzer, I looked up from the uninteresting rag I attempted to be occupied with in what i expected to be a very slow time of the day, what with the sheriff's huge Lincoln parked right in front. I could hardly believe my eyes when I saw the attractive blond walk to the bar. He wasn't just any attractive blond, he was someone I'd been very close with in Cali. I heard him ask Dante for me-and was puzzled with how he knew I was here!

He hadn't seen me sitting in the seductive dim lighting of the lounge, but I quickly got up and walked up behind him, before Dante could say, "Yeah, he's right over there." He had made a beeline for the bar, which I must admit was typical for Randy.

I snaked my arms around his waist and said, "Hey beautiful", before he could turn. I startled him but upon hearing my voice, he knew exactly who it was clinging to him.

He turned to me and met my smile with his perfect California-boy pearly whites. Before either of us said another word, he planted a big kiss on my grinning mouth. Ah, how refreshing this was! Not only to be reunited with an old friend, but Randy, of all people. I couldn't believe my luck!

We broke our kiss as Dante and Glory looked on, Dante shaking his head in disapproval - he just couldn't seem to get okay with the fact that some guys just love other guys..

I said to my flame, "What the hell are you doing here in bumfuck Nevada?"

Then i quickly remembered a short letter I'd sent him a while back, telling him of my sister's inclination to begin a business out here. Since I hadn't heard back from him, I forgot about the letter, and took for granted he had moved up in the world of whoring, maybe a perminate fixture in some rich fuck's mansion in the Valley...sucking cock and cleaning the pool. I guessed now that wasn't the case, and I was glad.