The "Working" Women ((Western Rp))

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The "Working" Women ((Need people!!))

((Hey y'all. This is my first post on Literotica so sorry if I suck. I'll try though. Soooo, here we go.))

He smiled wryly as his hand reached the knob of the door. The knob turned smoothly left as he pushed into the newly built house. The foundation was basic: a bar and meeting area on the first floor, and the rooms upstairs. But the highlight of the building was not its foundation aspects, it was the numerous women standing before him. All in their twenty's, the beauties stood in a line across the width of the room. He grinned and stepped forward softly. They all stood to shy attention. "Hello ladies, welcome to your new job." he said gruffly. Another step forward. "My name is Danny Chefield, you'll refer to me as Sir. I'm your employer. You'll do anything I say, at anytime. I think y'all know the whole agenda, men and women come here to find a good time. Y'all are here to supply them with that good time. They pay sufficently, and you do whatever they ask. Fortunately, I get mine for free." he said with a charming smile and wry wink. "Let's have some fun, shall we?"

((Ok, so it's just a western whore house, I guess. If I did something wrong, please point it out to me. Wanna learn, hehe.))
 
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Danny was a fairly large man. He took relaxed strides to the bar, awaiting his first customer. He wondered what girl would be chosen first. He prepared himself a drink and leaned against the counter, scouting out the women. Danny smiled as the thought of himself having a little fun came into mind.

((No one here yet? :/))
 
OOC: I'll jump in when some ladies arrive....

I was in your positon last night... LOL
 
CArrie Marshall

Carrie smiled as she listened to him introduce himself.. this had not been her fist time at a brothel. In fact she had been working since the tender age of fourteen. Then it was her pa's idea to help support the family, but now she was on her own.

She was tall and slim, even slimmer due to the black.corset she always wore, except when she was in bed. It was too hard to breath with it on them. The corset was all she ever wore on top and it exposed most of her breasts and all her shoulders. The skirt she wore went to the floor but was a blood red color.

she was always quite popular due to her red hair and blue eyes.

She sauntered up to him.

"Hello Danny, I hope you find this place to your liking. Oh, and by the way, I call no one sir."Her voice was deep and sultry
 
Danny laughed heartily. "Feisty one, aren't ya?" he said with a sly grin. "That's alright. It's just a formality anyways. The quicker we get done with those, the more...personal we can get." he said charmingly.

He brushed away some of the brown hair in his eyes. Danny was a muscular man that liked getting his way. That's mainly the reason he got into the business. That and, he likes women...a lot.
 
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She watched as he brushed a bit of hair out of his eye. He was strong. She had always like that in men. Just as long as they weren't too stong. there had been a few times when things had gone badly and almost put her out of a job.

"Feisty one, aren't ya?"

She raised and eyebrow at him.

"That's alright. It's just a formality anyways. The quicker we get done with those, the more...personal we can get."

"Personal is what we do here hun.....and if you wanna see fiesty, just get me on my back ten you'll see fiesty" She raised her hand and let it fall gent;y on his cheek. "But only once the formalities are done."

She walked past him glancing over her shoulder at him and made her way to the barkeep.

"One shot and put it on someone else's tab"
 
Danny smiled wryly. His head turned in accordance to hers and he followed her slowly to the bar.

"Put it on my tab, John." he said, nodded assuringly to the bartender. His gaze turned back to the charming woman. "So what am I supposed to call you anyways, babe?" he asked abruptly.
 
Enter: Cole Black

Name: Cole Black
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 200 lbs.
Built: Musuclar arms and legs... slightly pudgy around the midsection
Job: Cowboy, travels from town to town moving a herde of cattle
Hair: Messy brown, dust covered
Eyes: Brown

IC: Cole wondered into the bar and sat down. "Whats a guy got to do to get a drink around here?" he shouted. It was hotter than hell, and he was thirsty. Horny too... he hadn't seen a woman in a few weeks while being on the caddle run.
 
She glanced over at him before shooting down the cheap wiskey.

"Call me Carrie, You don't need a last name. It don' matter 'round here"

She watched as another wandered into the bar and sat down near them. She could smell the hard work he did waft off of him. She felt his eyes gaze over at her. she loved the feeling.

"John!! Get him a drink. and pass another over my way. I'm sure Mr. Chefield will at least get mine."

The barkeep nodded and passed another shot her way and then made his way to get the man one as well.

"So..Danny..You don't seem like a drinker. Are you?"
 
Cole spied the dame who ordered the barkeep to get him a drink. She grinned at her from across the bar. Once he got his whiskey, he got up and walked over to her...

"Hey pretty little thing... your the best looking thing I've seen this side of Dodge City," he said, grinning at her... espcially her bussom.
 
He smiled and nodded at John, letting the man know he would pay. He turned his attention back towards Carrie. "I usually like to keep my thoughts in order. But, under the right circumstances, I'll drink a little." he said, his gaze drifting downwards to her firm breasts. He caught himself quickly and looked back at her blue eyes. "Why is it you ask? Do you like it when guys can't think straight?" he asked with a wry smile.
 
she loved the attention from both the men. she had always loved groups of men staring her down.

"Hey pretty little thing... your the best looking thing I've seen this side of Dodge City,"

She smiled and turned around leaning her elbows against the bar allowing her breast to be pushed out a bit.

"Thank you hun, you're real sweet."

"Why is it you ask? Do you like it when guys can't think straight?" she heard Danny from the other side of her.

She leaned in and wispered something inhis ear.

"When a man can't think straight it's easier to get more pay from them, if you now what I mean." she winked
 
Cole got angry and clenched his glass has he watched the dame whisper something to the stiff. In one quick motion he downed his entire glass of whiskey.

Cole gently put his hand on the woman's shoulder. “I was just on a damned cattle run... its been a week or two since I seen anything prettier than a cow's ass,” Cole said, smiling at her.
 
He bit his lip as he gazed at her cleavage. "If money's the matter, maybe I should start giving bonuses to girls who...play their cards right. With me, of course." he said with a grin at her. She was hard to resist, and Danny had resolve in that as soon as she gave the sign, she'd be upstairs, on her back. He was hoping that would happen soon.
 
She smiled at the feel of his hand

“I was just on a damned cattle run... its been a week or two since I seen anything prettier than a cow's ass,”

She could see it in both their eyes...they wanted her. She couldn't decide which she would have first. The other girls seemed really new and were not making the move. It was bad for buisness. she would have to take up the slack tonight.

"If money's the matter, maybe I should start giving bonuses to girls who...play their cards right. With me, of course."

"Well boys, both of you seen to want me, I'll let you two decide who it will be. I won't mind if both of you join me."

She pushed off from the bar and made her way to her room up stairs. It was smalll but only really used for sex and sleeping. It didn't have to be much more.

She made her way to the mirror and check the little bit of make up tat she did wear and then sat on the bed wondering who or if both would join her.
 
He stood up from his chair and walked to the base of the stairs. "She's mine." he said indefinitely as he stared hard at the stranger. He frowned and walked slowly up the stairs, hoping he would have her to himself. He reached the room and turned the knob smoothly. He entered and grinned at her. "So I'm guessing that formalities were thrown out a while ago." he said with a grin as he walked slowly towards her, unbuttoning his pants.
 
Cole got angry has the pretty lady and the bum walked off. He threw his whiskey glass at the floor with all his strength, shattering it. He thought about leaving. Sitting down at the bar, he waved to the bartender, "Gimme another" he said, disgruntled.
 
CArrie Smiled as he unbuttoned his pants.

"So I'm guessing that formalities were thrown out a while ago."

"I guess so. I guess the other fella didn't want to join as well. too bad. It's been a while so I was hoping to make up some time. anyways, so what is the bonus?"
 
Danny removed his shirt quickly, revealing a well-muscled upper body. He stepped forward, his pants fully unbuttoned. "It depends on how good you are, Carrie." he said with a grin. Danny kicked off his shoes to the side and stepped forward once more, now only a few inches from Carrie's gorgeous body.
 
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