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DISCLAIMER "Strange Brothel" contains graphic sexual scenes between consenting adults. It is not intended for readers under 18 or those who are easily offended by pornography. If you are under 18, or if you are offended by pornography, please do not continue to read this story. All rights reserved: Permission is hereby given to distribute this story via electronic means only, for non-profit use. This header and the rest of the story must remain intact. All rights for this...
Devon was the owner of a brothel that was known far and wide for entertaining just about any sexual fantasy a man could dream up. He was a shrewd businessman with a good reputation. He treated his customers right, he treated his working girls right. His creativity helped maximize both his profits and his customer's pleasure.He offered both the basic and the elaborate. He always had fresh, new ladies ready to please for those who craved variety. He arranged "party packages" of ladies to...
Emily walked into the building. It was clean enough, but barren. She was told it used to be a hotel; perfect for what she had in mind. She straightened out the table, placed a cute little bell on it, and set a couple of chairs in front of it. Then she went upstairs and opened the first room. It was dusty and unkempt, but it had a bed. That was all she needed for now. A bed, and her cunt. That was to be the humble start of her new brothel. She blew the dust off of a mirror and looked at herself...
For four days she stayed there in solitude, broken only by regular meals brought in by a eunuch, and various visits at random intervals by the Colonel during which he used her mouth, vagina and rectum, and whipped her if she made the slightest mistake in the Arabic commands he gave her. As he was leaving her on the fourth day, her cunt leaking the sticky deposit he had left there, he spoke again to her in English for the first time, "Get clean. Very clean. Now customers come for you. Each...
One by one, the husks of flesh had dropped lifelessly to the dirty floor of the warehouse.Toutatis has cycled through them, gleaning the useful information in a moment before destroying the mind. He relished in the retribution, taking his name from the mind of the Irish professor he inhabited.Toutatis had been a god, a protector of women... Now the Irishman only functioned as a vessel, leaving only the brain stem intact as he spoke to the writhing mass buried in the basement of the...
Monster SexMeet Elena, 168 centimetres of flame haired sex doll complete with ample bosom and a butt tight enough to crack the toughest of nuts. Sadly, she is not my doll, but I did enjoy the pleasure of an hour and a half in her company, thanks to Germany’s only bordello staffed by dolls. Elena, for want of a better description, is a working girl, a TPE temptress who turns tricks.Elena entertains her clients at the aptly named Bordoll, a brothel hidden away in the suburbs of the industrial city of...
makin’ money is never a problem when you have my particular skill set. Don’t get you too many movie watchin’ panties in a bunch, I’m rated to operate any make and model of crane. Been doin’ it since my friends dad gave us the hook up for construction jobs fresh outta high school. but that’s not what this is about, my job has never gotten me pussy. Only one thing has ever gotten me pussy, and that’s money…The yellow Clam was originally a brothel for Chinese workers when building the railroad....
It took me about twenty minutes to find Room 101. I knew I was looking for a door with numbers on it, and after wandering around for about fourteen minutes I found Room 101. Finding the room was a matter of following the doors as their numbers increased. Room 101 seemed like any other room. The walls, floor, and ceiling were made of rock. A single fluorescent tube at the top lit up the whole room. The room was about the size of my parents' bedroom, which was about double the size of the...
Hey guys this is Kavin from chennai and hope you enjoyed my last story and thanks everybody for your overwhelming response. This is one of my story which one of my bed friends who had been having a chat with me. She was talking about if our world was really the opposite like if men brothels were present and women would come openly to select their own choice of men. I just thought that look at these girls how sexually desirable they are and look at their fantasy stories. So I just thought of a...
It was some six weeks since Johnny had attended the clinic with Wendy and now he found himself wanting to go there more and more. He could not get DR. Francine out of his mind, he desperately wanted to have her hard cock in him again as he fantasized about leaning forward and sucking on her delectable tits. The thought of his cock rubbing against her body as she fucked him up the arse was almost too much. He called Wendy at work and asked if she could and would book another appointment at...
That night, he had Wendy bound with her hands behind her back and her knees bent, ankles tied together and pulled up towards her back. When the door bell rang and when he returned he had with him Francine, Tanya and a big black guy he introduced as Carlos. After spanking Wendy for a good twenty minutes he untied her ankles and had her spread her legs showing everyone her pussy and arse. Carlos and the other guests were then invited to strip and Johnny announced to Wendy, You are going to...
It was some six weeks since Johnny had attended the clinic with Wendy and now he found himself wanting to go there more and more. He could not get DR. Francine out of his mind, he desperately wanted to have her hard cock in him again as he fantasized about leaning forward and sucking on her delectable tits. The thought of his cock rubbing against her body as she fucked him up the arse was almost too much. He called Wendy at work and asked if she could and would book another appointment at...
Author Note: I would like to thank Hematoma for letting me do this fun adaptation of her game. Many of the characters I will be using were either her design, though there might be cameos of other PCs from the game. This story takes place in an alternate timeline where the party never formed. Silvan has been on his own and found his monsters elsewhere. I'll try to get images up in the character screen to show better detail of how I imagine them looking but for now with the minotaur at least I...
FantasyWelcome to my Brothel, I have a fine selection of females ready to satisfy any and every need you could possibly have. Maybe we should start off with a bit about me. I'm a handsome young man, just a hair over six feet, with broad shoulders and an athletic figure. I started out as a young hero, and came across a little known whorehouse nearly in the middle of nowhere. After relieving the previous owner of the deed I took over business. I love my ladies, and they adore me as well. I get them...
THE PROBLEM WITH VISITING BROTHELS Arabian Nights World Story 3 I'm another unfortunate friend of Asam, being his friend is clearly quite a dangerous occupation. My name once was Paul, not anymore I'm afraid. Like John I also took up Asam's offer of a visit to the Arabian world and like him I went on a tour of the brothels and the slave markets of that fascinating place. My tastes however where cheaper than John's and I found I preferred to frequent the more seedy establishments...
When I was in my early 20's, I got a chance to travel cross country working as a mover. The money I earned sucked but I got to see all kinds of new shit, partied and had a blast. One of the cool things I saw was one of the few legal brothels in Nevada.At the time I was sexually in my prime, and I had a smoking hot petite girlfriend at home. I usually only played with skinny chicks if I could help it. When I walked into that little hole in the wall, I immediately thought it wasn't for me. The...
Clover City is not the pristine metropolis that the fliers would indicate. Sure the city has a bustling business world and a gourmet flair, but crime and corruption run fairly rampant. You have slid into the less friendly side of life and the less picturesque part of town. Will you rise to power? Fall by the wayside? Give in to a life of lust? Clover City is a place that benefits the lucky. Toss the dice and hope for the best. Your name is: John Doe If you want to play someone of the opposite...
An interactive story based in the old west of Tucson, Arizona, circa 1880. The stories of the journeys, events and adventures of a Madame, her girls, and their customers. Room for everyone who wants to participate, nearly any role you can possibly dream up, just pm me with your character and entrance into the scene. Fun for all! Known as Bel to the girls of her house, Sarah glances around with a quiet air of satisfaction and serenity. At 32 years old she’s lived through a lifetime of...
I watched from my chair as my staff once again examined the new merchandise. Kidnapped from all across the country, each girl had varying features and qualities that separated her from the girl chained up beside her. They did however have certain similarities in the fact that they all currently found themselves in a situation where they were bound, gagged and blindfolded with their young, beautiful bodies exposed to the touch of stranglers who groped them roughly. The moulds of their breasts...
*** This work is my own and may not be republished without permissionTHE BAR?Come on, Gwen, it’ll be fun.??It’s Wednesday.? I have a test to study for tomorrow and a presentation on Friday to prepare for.?And we don’t have class until one tomorrow. It’s a slow night. That’s why they make it such a big deal. Ladies night. The first two drinks are on the house. Last week there were guys all over the place and they couldn’t wait to buy us drinks either. Heather and Lisa are going too. ...
Story will reveal the true face of a lady ,who is married and have involved herself in cosmetics-cum-beauty profession ,but her spa is more like a brothel.she is enjoying sex with money also. Hello ! My mom LOUSIE have engaged herself in a spa -cum-parlour.she is a duty bound lady.In the morning she leave for her work at 08:00 am and always come home in the late evening at around 07:00-07:30 pm.we family members realised her hard work ,but what she is doing for 10-12 hours and making so much...
HardcoreIt’s really cool to have a boyfriend or girlfriend when you’re in high school. Anybody who is anyone usually dates. Some of the girls have bad reputations and are sometimes called “sluts.” The slutty girls are usually popular. Popular with the boys. Popular with giving head to anybody with two legs. Slutty girls put out and are mad when the boys tell their friends they’re sluts. Sluts could just shut their legs and mouths and be more conservative.Next, you have the jocks. Those are the...
TeenAvalon Young – January 2034 “I hear you’re making friends with my daughter,” Dr. Wilson said as he wielded over the 4D ultrasound to the bed. “Yes, Heaven’s great,” I said as I sat on the hospital bed, both my parents with me. They were on the other side of the bed from my OB/GYN. Mommy held my hand, a bright smile on her face framed by her red hair. “She’s hoping to get bred by her brother. They practice a lot during lunch.” Dr. Wilson, a man my mommy’s age with light brown hair and blue...
The next morning, I woke up earlier than usual. Claire was usually the early riser of the pair of us, but I think I managed to wear her out just a little. I grabbed a nice cup of tea, and sat down to do a bit of mid- morning research on my newly arrived replacement computer. For some reason I couldn't get the thought of larger breasts out of my head. I started looking at local clinics that offered such services, then widened my search. The array of surgery options for someone like me was...
I have hooked up with Rob a few more times since our first meeting. And he has trained me quite well, that huge dick of his will always be difficult to take but I will keep trying. Rob asked me to come over to his apartment for a few drinks but I knew what that meant. I told him I will be sl**ping over, his laugh and said no stays at the “Rob Hotel” for free. I thought to myself, ran to the shower and did a shave. I wanted everything nice and clean, all over for him. I packed a bag of a cute...
Today was a long day at work, actually a long week. After a call to the office, it was great to hear that it was a night alone, by myself. I thought about how to fill my time. The day couldn't had gone slow enough. But my mind kept working. There could be so many things I could do, but what? I informed my co-worker of my plans for the night, as we usually would ask each other. Nothing out of the ordinary. It was 6 o'clock when I got in. Waiting, waiting, waiting....when does my...
Straight SexRonnie had taught me how complicated life can be. That was good, because my life got more complicated. It wasn't that birthday kiss. Not really. At least I don't think it was the kiss. I had been looking forward to going off to college. I had an acceptance letter from K-State. I had been accepted into the engineering program. It was a five year program, so maybe that's part of what complicated things. And I had been looking forward to the girls at college. Except I was pretty sure that...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Nurse By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Two nurses?” Adelia Tash asked me, the caramel-skinned talk show host leaning closer to me. That did such interesting things to her breasts pressing at her blouse. “That must have been such an exciting time.” “Oh, it was,” I said. “I just wish the past me had been relaxed enough to really appreciate what was happening.” A chuckle ran through the studio audience watching the celebration of my life...
I asked her, "Are you sure? This is going to be hardcore.Not the 3 or 4 hits you hear on the radio." She said she wanted to go.So we reserved a hotel room close to Arco Arena and thought nothing more about it.A week before the concert she says I'm right and she doesn't want to go.So now I'm scrambling to find someone to go with me.No one can get the time off on such short notice. The Saturday before the concert,I went to get a haircut.My cousin cuts my hair.She's 25 years...
Sunday the 23rd, we tried using the Interstate to get close to the park before going to the city streets, but we weren’t comfortable using the exits from the Interstate, although we tried several of them. We knew that in the dark it would be even harder finding our way in the complex street patterns. After lunch we again returned to the hotel and tried to relax as best we could for the afternoon. We were all nervous and keyed up again, but sex wasn’t the answer this afternoon, as we would...
Salam dosto yeh meri dosri story ha meri pehli story aliza ki seal tori aur uski chudai ki thi ek baar phir me apne baray me btaa do me 27 saal ka ek avreage boy hu aur mera taluq pakistan lahore se ha koi b larki ya auntie mujhse dosti krna chaey tu mujhe mail zaroor kry…..Mera mail address ha Yeh story meri aur mere ek dost ki friend ki ha jiska naam irum tha aur mammy 32 aur dekhne me bhi bahut khubsurat thijisko k me uski girlfriend samjhta tha per unke beech me sirf frndship thi tu baat...
This is a true about the first time I realized I liked much older men.My best friend in HS was Scott. He was 18, a swimmer tall with a chiselled physique. I was 17, shorter, petite and was also a swimmer but I never developed like Scott. Growing up together, we discovered sex together by seeing dirty movies or magazines. We also went from seeing each other naked to masturbating in front of each other to me jerking him off then to me giving him blow jobs. I developed a crush on Scott and wanted...
Gotta love the scams these teenage girls come up with for the sake of partying. Marsha May and her friend Lydia Black head out to a remote cabin in the Old North Woods to buy some fake I.D.’s that say they’re 21. They even decide to bring a cake to celebrate their phony 21st birthdays. The girls make out in the woods, and lesbian sex is imminent, but a masked lunatic has his own plans for the girls and chases them. Marsha soon becomes lost in the dark scary woods, but lucky for her,...
xmoviesforyouDays turn into weeks and weeks turn into months... As time marches on, Sherry and I see each other more often and our notes at the stores are replaced with the usual conversation of a customer and associate. On weekends, she stops by my place and we talk, watch TV or do whatever is on the agenda. My co-workers and assorted friends understand that there is now a woman in the mix and to call ahead in case they want to stop by. Gone are the days where people could just drop in unannounced. There...
HumorJay stood at the end of the hallway. The look on his face was one of amusement and superiority. I tried to hide my hard cock, but he had already seen it and the sight of him, tall, straight and toned only made it more visible. Jay's door was halfway down on the other side of the hall. He stepped up to it, slid his key into the hole and opened the door. Jay glanced again at me as he moved through the doorway. "Get in here."As if I had no will of my own, I walked down the hall and stepped into...
My name is Sharon and this story is largely based on what happened in my life when I was 30 years old. At the time, I had been married for about 8 years to Robert, who was 33 at the time. In general, life was good. In fact, our sex life was excellent. My husband was certainly more adventurous than I, but we both had our favorite fantasies. Here’s what he would often tell me while we were making love, “Sharon imagine that you are dressed provocatively and walk into one of the classy nearby...
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A year ago, on a whim, you went on the internet and searched for place where you could legally be in various states of undress. You're an exhibitionist and you enjoy showing off. Most people seem to enjoy seeing you too. But, so far, you've been limited to quick flashes, streaks and staged accidents. You've always enjoyed showing off what you've got, but you've always been worried afterwards that the cops will knock on your door and arrest you for your hobby that you can't help but see as just...
This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied. I had been visiting my Aunt Hazel every summer for as long as I can remember, but this year would be different because now that I am 21 I will be traveling by myself and my parents will be staying home. When I told my Aunt she said that would be...
“Unbelievable!” Liza watched Jessica fold her arms over her chest and glared at Kenny—Liza’s brother and Jessica’s boyfriend. “What is?” “Him! I go to the trouble of throwing a Valentine’s Day party, and then the bastard spends all night talking to his mates and getting plastered.” “He has drunk a lot.” “You know what the worst thing is? When he gets in this state, it means...” “Means what?” “I shouldn’t really say, what with you being his sister and all.” “Oh, I’ve probably heard a lot...
We went into our room and dressed in shorts and better tops than tee shirts. We pulled on our sneakers. We could meet the world but were dressed to perform light work. We stripped our bed. We brought the sheets and the damp mattress pad down putting all in the washer and starting it. On the way up, Mom said, "Mattress pad, too?" We blushed and she laughed lightly. Once in our room, I said, "What do we work on first?" Britt sat on the bed. "Let's talk about furniture. We could use...
(another oldy from my files) It was another party at my best friend's place. Sam and Carol were great married friends of mine who happened to be married to each other and they loved to have a party. Sam and I had gone to college together in the early 80's, roommates for awhile until he moved in with Carol. I hated their moving in together. Sam used to sneak Carol into the dorm and I had watched them make love more times than I can remember. Carol had a great body and I loved watching Sam her...
Yesterday was kind of intense for Anna and her pussy is still sore. So before we started I asked her if she wanted to skip today (almost biting my tongue in the process). Thankfully she declined, but she did ask me to go easy on her pussy. Not on the rest of her, though, so I'm glad I asked. And now here we are again, and I'm about to spank her. Today's item of choice is a wooden spoon from the kitchen. We are doing an (almost) repeat of yesterday. Only instead of a belt I'll use a...
I slept like a log in my new ‘home away from home’. Satisfied, relaxed, empty-headed, a bit hungry and with a piss hardon, I had woken up the next day, (or the same day but hours later) I had no sense of time, nor did I care. I opened the tent, and after a short battle with the zipper, still unable to focus, stepping outside, when I realized I was still stark naked. Just as I turned around to head back in to put on some clothes, I figured what the point was anyway. No one near to see me and...
Few mums, I am sure, have gone through being put in their places as readily as I did. Fewer still must have liked it. If you ask me, my daughter has done me the greatest favour by subjugating me; for with that, I have realized the true purpose of a mother's being, and that is to ensure that her daughter always get the best man available. If that means her husband... so be it. I suppose I should start at the beginning. My name is Heather, but nowadays, I go by the name that my daughter...
She never considered something like this. Never in her life had she considered it at all. Shelly, an adorably attractive although a bit chubby in her opinion, was approached by Cam Nelson one late afternoon just after she’d heard an inside office joke. He loved her eyes and smile once he saw it. He adored how her face lit up after seeing her many a time never smiling, whatsoever, but finally just as she overheard the joke and walked away he saw it. He saw her grin which wasn’t something she...
MasturbationSo I followed Steve through to our front room. He was still fully dressed as was Pete who followed happily behind, 2 beers in hand. I was lead to Petes arm chair and told to sit. I leant back into the comfortable recliner and as I settled Steve knelt at my feet and parted my legs for me, resting my knees over the arms so i was relaxed and as open as I could be. This was exactly what I had plotted but now I was nervous and feeling completely out of my depth. Steve began to massage my inner...
Seven the next morning, Ray runs Caroline home; she had expected Jerry to be the one.His motor is all chilled leather, dials and panelling. Joe could name it — this Jaguar XJC coupe — but all Caroline knows is it looks expensive, its plush interior something she could get used to. She decides he is a drug dealer, the taxi firm just a front. Best not ask questions, just get yourself home and bury this night deep.They drive through early Sunday streets, past dog walkers, milk-floats and...
Group SexIt's been a long, stressful day at work; I need to get away. My boss is a prick, annoying coworkers never quieting and Dan, from the cubicle one space over from mine, keeps leering at me with his peering, beady eyes. So, unsurprisingly, I was SUPER exhausted! I clock out and head for the car.After getting in my car and driving aimlessly, I find myself suddenly at the city's lake. I smile, the first time today, remembering all the hot, sunny days spent in this serenity. I shut off the engine,...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe Jenny circled lazily out over the bean fields and touched down on the dirt of the fairground. It rolled across the grass toward the beaten-up card table, where I was lining up our next mark. Oscar jazzed the engine and did a fancy rudder turn, which parked the bird in a cloud of dust. It was terrific showmanship. A dollar a ride was an exorbitant price for the Depression. So, we had to get the rubes’ attention. I put the step-ladder next to the rear cockpit and the passenger crawled out....
Let me begin by giving you an idea of who I am, or rather who I was at the time the following events took place. My name is Jack – well, it's not, but that is what I use for these accounts, my real name is a bit too uncommon to give me the comfort of anonymity if I were to use it. I was nineteen, two months into my second year of university in Birmingham (the UK one, if you haven't guessed from my British idiosyncrasies). I was (and still am) about 5ft 10 or 178cm tall, and skinny.I have...
First TimeBy reading this story, you agree that you are at or above legal age in your location. Certain sexual activities depicted in this story are safe only in fictional literature. Be safe. Use a Condom.This is the story is a work of total fiction. Any resemblance to real people, dead or alive, is purely coincidental. All feedback is appreciated. Tommy, Again Written by: Bill hudleyJen came out on the deck, where I was cleaning up the deck chairs, with the phone in her hand."Phone call honey, I...
Gay MaleWhen I got out of the shower, I sat at the vanity, carefully looking at myself. I began to apply my makeup so that I would look seductive and trashy. My Master came and stood in the doorway. He smiled at me as he walked over to me, his fingers in my hair leaned over and kissed the top of my head. My body even though tired responded instinctively with a tingle and my nipples perked up.“My beautiful slut,” he said as his hands slid down from my shoulders to my tits. “Thank you Master”, I said...
When wife Sarah and I lived in Hertfordshire I belonged to a local angling club and as I hadn,t bothered to renew my driving license previously our house being priority one of the members Phil Mingus pronounced Menzies (no Imdon,t know why either) became a firm friend taking me out fishing regularly to local fisheries as well as taking part in the club outings. One particularly freezing afternoon as we fished a small trout lake in Surrey we finally went into the lodge to warm up in front of the...
The knowledge that Durin's body wasn't in the crypt built for him here in Peloi was one of those details that slipped past us in our rush to get here, I guess. Like Sid's not being aware of what could happen to an unattached Wizard. I shared the general dismay over the lack of new information here as well, but everything now was colored by my efforts to resist the call I was feeling from the ocean nearby. It called to me in a way no body of water ever had. That it called was exciting...
Sydney walks into the kitchen and pours himself a cup of coffee. He looks on the counter for a second then turns looking at Micheal and Jarod just starring at him, with scared looks on their faces. "Do you have any cre... I mean any milk?" he asks trying not to use words that she did the night before. Micheal just nods pointing to the stainless steel refrigerator. They all sit around the kitchen table trying to avoid each other's eyes. None of them knowing exactly what to say, Sydney...
Now that we’ve learned more about how this place is built, we stepped back onto the lift and Rondo took us up to the bottom floor. “Rondo, when you came down the stairs with your light, did you notice the second floor landing where the stairs turned back the opposite way?” “I never even looked at the floor behind me, I just turned to follow the stairs when I saw the landing. I was shining my light down the stairs until I came to this level where the lights are... “Let’s check these...