Wild Orchid

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This thread is open to just about anyone.

It is based loosely on the 2nd Wild Orchid movie, and the brothel at it's center piece. Where a client could be catered to in anyway he imagined (if there was someone willing to service that imagination that is.)

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Kandika looked around her new room, this was her personal sleeping space. She would be working in whatever room fit the demands of whatever customer she would be servicing. It was sparse but nice.

She reached out and picked up the phone on the desk as she heard it ring. She spoke quickly to the person on the other line.

She was to go down stairs to what was once the library of the sprawling mansion and was now more of a readying room, where the girls were told what their clients needs entailed and were dressed or undressed and equiped (for those that could stomach some of the more punishing work).

She entered the room, no one was there, and waited to find out what she would and who she would be doing.

 

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John

I had heard about the place from a friend. When I arrived, I knocked on the door and a little window opened. I voice asked for my password. I told them I didnt have one, and that I was a new customer referred here by my friend Vinnie, and he told mre to use his password 5327

The little window closed after the voice said please wait. Soon after the door opened and a lovely well dressed lady invited me in, and led me into an anteroom and closed the door. She beckoned me to a chair, and told me they needed certain informnation before I could be admitted. I knew ths would happen, as Vinnie had told me so. I was oferred a drink on the house while we talked, and she had a little form in front of her that she said she needed to fill out for the files

I disliked havng my name and personal information in a file, But from what Vinnie had told me, it was worth it. So, I answered her questions as to being married or single, age, sexual preferences etc. She said they needed to know for identification if for nothing else, and then assigned me my own password 82930. She smiled and told me I would be welcome to come any time, and to please use my own name and password from now on. She then invited me to come into the drawing room and meet the ladies. I would have been very happy to just be with her, but when I inquired she politely shook her head

I was escorted from her office into a large room, where there were a number of very attractive girls sitting. They all rose upon our entrance, and each was more dazzling than the next. One in particular caught my eye, and was introduced to me as Kandika.