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Feb. 19th, 2020 05:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
everyoneisgorgeousOne could hardly accuse Chizuru of running an unscrupulous business, here. She had the finest girls in the five Kingdoms, was half-succubus and half-incubus so knew full well what people wanted - had the finest boys in the five Kingdoms, also - and was open and inclusive about her clientele. If you could fit through the doors, she could find you a companion for the night. Provided a bit of coin, of course.
And really, Amane was already a product. Chizuru had no hand in her being sold. All she'd done was purchase her, tidy her up a bit, go through the usual... initiation... (and my, what a surprise to find out the girl could produce milk), and then they'd been set. Kisses, hugs, getting one of her other girls, a pretty little spider girl, to whip her up an outfit. All tight curves and thong up her ass, really showing off her body. Delicate and pretty, of course, Amane's appeal was that she looked the part of an upper class lady, just - sexy. Showy.
The walls are one way. The clients can see Amane sitting there, but Amane can't see them. Nobody's made this clear to Amane, of course. She's sitting in a small room, a single hole in front of her, a collar around her neck - she's tied to a post on the floor by it, a length of subtly glowing chain. It's a pretty simple mechanism. There's a coin slot on the post. A few coins in, the chain'll magically come undone, and she'll be free to go. Clients pay about two or three gold coins for the privilege of having their dick sucked, more on a tip. Post takes about ten.
Of course, she could just do it four or five times and be free, but then she wouldn't have any money of her own. The coins the post takes are the brothel's share. The rest? Profit for her, and she's free to spend it on clothes besides the slutty ones the brothel provides, luxuries out in town, whatever.
Or buying her own freedom, eventually, but that's a thousand coin ask.
All she has to do is reach out and slide open the little section of wall covering the glory hole. To get started.
Alllll she has to do.
And really, Amane was already a product. Chizuru had no hand in her being sold. All she'd done was purchase her, tidy her up a bit, go through the usual... initiation... (and my, what a surprise to find out the girl could produce milk), and then they'd been set. Kisses, hugs, getting one of her other girls, a pretty little spider girl, to whip her up an outfit. All tight curves and thong up her ass, really showing off her body. Delicate and pretty, of course, Amane's appeal was that she looked the part of an upper class lady, just - sexy. Showy.
The walls are one way. The clients can see Amane sitting there, but Amane can't see them. Nobody's made this clear to Amane, of course. She's sitting in a small room, a single hole in front of her, a collar around her neck - she's tied to a post on the floor by it, a length of subtly glowing chain. It's a pretty simple mechanism. There's a coin slot on the post. A few coins in, the chain'll magically come undone, and she'll be free to go. Clients pay about two or three gold coins for the privilege of having their dick sucked, more on a tip. Post takes about ten.
Of course, she could just do it four or five times and be free, but then she wouldn't have any money of her own. The coins the post takes are the brothel's share. The rest? Profit for her, and she's free to spend it on clothes besides the slutty ones the brothel provides, luxuries out in town, whatever.
Or buying her own freedom, eventually, but that's a thousand coin ask.
All she has to do is reach out and slide open the little section of wall covering the glory hole. To get started.
Alllll she has to do.
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Date: 2020-02-27 08:29 am (UTC)This massive, virile cock. It twitches and thrums in response to her ministrations, a low groan from the other side of the wall, the orc clearly steadying himself with a hand on the wall. He can see her, of course - and seeing this beautiful young woman so eager to please is as erotic as the sensations themselves. He almost wants to say something, proper words, but that'd ruin the appeal of this, wouldn't it?
And she's servicing his cock even without encouragement - he pushes in, closer, another half inch of his incredibly thick length down her warm throat, slowly filling her up - there's no doubt from a move like that just how he'd fuck her. Hard.
She could let him know she'd be willing to serve him properly, once she was released from gloryhole duty. Slip some trinket of hers up the same slot the coins will drop down through, a lock of her hair, or a strap of her clothing - but that is a question for later, if ever.
As it stands, all she needs to do is worship what he's giving her. He leans his hips back, slightly, clearly daring her to do more, enticing her to follow after him.
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Date: 2020-02-28 04:51 am (UTC)She hums her surprised pleasure every time it twitches in her mouth and her hand comes up to fondle his balls as she chases after him. No, not so fast, she will not be parted from this glorious thing so easily. She proves her determination by relaxing her throat and taking even more inside her mouth, her free hand reaching for some oil and pouring it liberally along the length of him before she strokes him wetly where she has yet to reach.
But she will.
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Date: 2020-02-29 08:14 pm (UTC)Especially when he thrusts forward as she begs after him, forcing more of himself down her throat, grunting from his end of the wall. "That's it, bitch," he grunts - and that demeaning tone to his voice should be humiliating.
Should be.
... should be.