1 comments/ 8998 views/ 7 favorites Julianna's Brothel Ch. 01 By: whm_kelly The Beginnings This past summer the social media websites repeatedly crashed when laws were passed to legalize prostitution in the entire United States. One thought was all encompassing to Julianna. She wanted to be involved in some way with the new freedoms. She was on the brink of selling the old family home when she heard the news. Six months ago, her father passed away and left her a huge home and quite a few acres of land: not to mention a good chunk of money. Her plans, before the new laws, were to sell everything and travel; however, this was a golden opportunity to reinvent herself after the devastating grief of her father's death. The first of October saw Juliana with a very popular brothel. The remodeling only took a month; so, her business was able to expand quickly. The living and dining rooms were combined into a high-class mingling area. It was always packed full, loud, and chaotic. The bar was on one wall with a stage facing it from the other side. Tables and chairs were scattered between the two. It was decorated with black, silver, and gold. Julianna had a bit of a fetish for gold and silver mixed with color and it shower in decorating of the brothel. She kept an eclectic variety of entertainment on the stage to make sure the juices flowed. There were singers, dancers, comedians, strippers, erotic book and poetry readings, and even a ventriloquist. The clients were encouraged to purchase drinks for themselves and their passion of the night while they waited for a room or "broke the ice". The over-sized foyer was now an efficient office and check-in desk managed by a set of Latin, identical twins. The six downstairs' bedrooms were turned into permanent rooms for the "fetish girls". She had found that six "tastes" reoccurred in the client's choices; so, she asked these ladies to become residents of the brothel. Jessica was sought after by both older men and women. Every night she arranged a new version of the little girl role play outfit. She was only twenty years old; so, the persona suited her perfectly. Her room was decorated in shades of pink and red with beautifully crafted white furniture. The resident cougar, Patricia, was in her mid-forties and kept a very long line of younger men deliciously entertained; although, a hefty amount of professional, middle aged men frequented her, as well. Patricia requested that her bedroom be stylish and sophisticated: therefore, the color scheme was tan, white, and gold. This luxuriously accented the attractive white oak. Takeko was a tiny woman of Asian descent and the requests for appointments kept her so busy she rarely mingled at the brothel. When she picked her bedroom accessories she made great use of stunning Japanese decorations and often wore a geisha style of clothing. Donna was an African-American of warm, chocolate complexion with a personality that was spicy, yet highly addictive to all those around her. The color purple was a passion of hers; so, she mated it with gold accents and black walnut wood for her bedroom. Alyssa, a twenty five year old BBW, had a long list of regular clients plus many others who pursued her attentions nightly. A mixture of crisp white and sharp black decorated her bedroom in a very modern fashion. A twenty year old theater student, Moon, played many different "characters" at the brothel; but, they all had one thing in common. The gothic flavor of dark intrigue. One night she was a devastatingly sexual vampire, another night a gothic fairy princess complete with wings, and yet another a sadistic medieval queen. Upstairs a large gaming area was converted into a changing room with showers for the part-time workers. A total of ten rooms were open for play time on the second floor. Each room sported a different color range or theme. The red room was one of the most popular followed closely by the pink. Julianna decided to accent the red with silver and the pink with gold. These two rooms oozed sexuality with satin, silk, and gorgeous cherry wood furniture. The blue and green rooms were accentuated with silver and were furnished with very modern, yet fashionable furnishings. It provided a very calming effect on nervous clients. The blue room, though, was the only one with a water bed. The brown room exhibited a masculine richness with gold hues and dark maple wood. The black room, of course, was highlighted with silver and sparkled like the night sky. She tried to create a mysterious, forbidden atmosphere that planted a root of fear in the back of the mind. The white room glittered with gold and diamonds. There was an air of royalty in this room that rubbed off on anyone who entered it. The purple room twinkled with silver and gold combined. It reminded of kings and queens in days gone by. Her last two room were decorated for the current holiday season or, by appointment, the client's instructions. Some of the clients enjoyed an outdoor experience; so, three spacious gazebos were constructed for that purpose. The mood of being outside was matched with the comforts of a regular bedroom. Different plants covered nearly all the walls of the gazebos. All of Julianna's employees were capable of doing some form of light BDSM kink and construction for an additional five rooms on the bottom floor was in progress to make her kinkier clients pampered. Julianna was five foot one; yet, she had no trouble controlling her brothel. Due to her four years as a police officer, she hired old cop buddies as guards. It was a very wise investment as her clients showed a bit of rowdiness on the weekends. Though it was the first of the month, it was, also, a Monday; so, the brothel was closed for a multitude of reasons. All of her employees were present for their weekly meeting. Today they restocked safe sex supplies, went over some new ideas from the employees, and decorated for Halloween. The whole month of October was going to be dedicated to the scary monsters in the dark. Julianna walked into the brothel on Tuesday night and she looked every bit the dominatrix. Black leather hugged her small frame and large breasts like a second skin. She wore her long, black hair in large curls that fell around her shoulders like a cape. There was a very special client here. He desired a level of kink that the other girls were not trained for, yet; therefore, Julianna handled the situation herself. The client was a high-profile plastic surgeon from a few cities over and visited weekly. He paid quite an extravagant amount to be sessioned by the owner of the brothel and she was worth every penny of it. Her assistant, Taylor, blindfolded him at the back entrance and led him to one of the custom rooms. She decorated it with brown and black leather. A toy bag he had purchased just for use upon him was in the middle of the bed. A St. Andrew's Cross was in one corner, a bed in the other, and a spanking bench with restraints near the door. Taylor undressed, showered, and inspected him before Julianna arrived. This surgeon craved three things. Masochism, humiliation, and sexual release were his drugs. Julianna lived in the BDSM lifestyle for a decade and half; so, she was very excited about the addition of five extra rooms to her brothel. Five dungeons to play with. Over the years she played many different roles in the BDSM community; however, dominant emanated naturally. She entered the room and he was already restrained upon the spanking bench. "I see you are in your favorite position." She said and walked to the toy bag. She positioned the contents upon the bed to decide her method of torture. Two heavy floggers, an extremely thick paddle, nipple clamps, riding crop, a cock ball gag, a chastity device, needle play set, and a one inch thick cane were her choices. She selected the paddle. It was made from black walnut wood and packed quite a punch. "I am sure you know that you don't deserve the release I am going to give you." Julianna said as she lightly raked her nails down his back. He replied softly, "No, Mistress, I do not." She whacked him hard on his ass. "Be silent, the only word you are allowed to utter is your safe word." Julianna worked his ass and the back of his thighs with the thick paddle. Each thud caused him to groan and his enjoyment was obvious in how hard his cock was. The pain made him ache for other needs to be released. She stopped when his skin was a cherry color. Julianna retrieved a condom from the bedside table and rolled it over his throbbing cock. She pumped him hard while she lightly massaged the tender flesh she just paddled viciously. He was close to squirting cum. She stopped so suddenly he cried out. "OH, no, don't." She smiled and said, "Oh, now, that is going to cost you." Julianna went to the bed and picked up the thicker of the two floggers. She slowly walked to stand in front of him. He was at the perfect level to see and smell her pussy flesh. This was not an accident. She placed the flogger on his back with a light thump. Her fingers slipped into her leather panties and she leisurely slid them down her legs. Her pussy was shaved bare and the lips swollen with arousal. Julianna wanted him to know it made her wet to beat him. "I am going to let you smell and feel my pussy on your face while I flog your back." He growled in response to her, but dutifully said nothing. She stepped closer and ground her dripping pussy against his nose and mouth. She bucked her hips a little to tease him and picked up the flogger. She flogged his back for a full forty five minutes to lessen the tension in his muscles. When she decided he had enough, she ran her hands down her body to her wet pussy. Without one word she rubbed her clit and finger fucked herself. He smelled the sweet aroma of her pussy and felt the heat on his face. Her fingers slid in and out of her tight flesh with increased need. Julianna's hand was so slick. She came hard on her fingers and bucked against her own hand until her pussy quieted. Julianna petted his head with her wet hand and said, "If you had been a good boy and stayed silent, that would have been on your face." She unrestrained him, took his blindfold off, and told him to lie on his back on the bed. She climbed on him slowly like a cat. She was still covered in leather except for her pussy and she used it to rub his flesh as she moved over him. She reached his cock and, again, pumped him hard. "You better not cum or I am going to be very disappointed in you. You cum only when Mistress tells you to." Julianna was merciless. His cock fucked hard with her hand and his balls massaged. Julianna pushed him harder than what he was used to. He jerked with each of her movements. As if aware he was unable to handle any more torture she climbed up on his cock and shoved her pussy down on him. All of her heat surrounded him suddenly. Julianna squeezed with her pussy muscles and very slowly rocked her hips back and forth. "It feels good with your cock up inside me." She groaned. "So good that I am going to make you wait to cum until I cum again." With that she rode his cock hard. Her tits bounced in their leather: so, Julianna reached up and massaged them. She squeezed the nipples and pushed the leather down; so, he could watch. She fucked down hard at the same time she squeezed her pussy and said, "Cum for me while my pussy spasms on your cock." She rode him harder. "Cum in my pussy or I will stop." She threatened him. Julianna saw the relief in his eyes when he shot his load of cum. She stroked the back of his head and the last spasms left her body from her own orgasm. Julianna pushed him back on the bed, reached down to hold the condom, and removed it. She threw it in the trash. "I will give you some time to recover; then, I will send in Taylor to help you clean up," She knew he would be back next Tuesday. Every Tuesday. Julianna went to the showers and cleaned up. While there she over-heard Takeko and Patricia talking. Takeko was her Asian fetish employee and was requested so often she could barely make time for all the clients. Patricia was the cougar all the younger men craved. An older woman who taught all the young men how to make their partners have orgasms. The two ladies talked about a need for more employees to cover clients; so, Julianna made a mental note to do some hiring. By the second week of the month all the girls were in costume. Takeko was in a stunning pink kimono. Patricia dressed like a cat. Donna dressed like Cleopatra. The gold painted on her dark skin make her shine under the lights. Alyssa, her BBW beauty, dressed like a witch. Moon, our Gothic fetish girl, dressed in her favorite Vampire outfit. Jessica, true to her own fetish, was a naughty school girl. There were a multitude of other costumed employees present tonight. Vampires, Witches, Fairies, Nurses, a Marilyn Monroe, a couple French maids, a Wonder Woman, and a Librarian.The entertainment in the mingling area was a trio of belly dancers that, also, stripped though out the night. Julianna watched Takeko escort a six foot five male towards her room. Julianna's Brothel Ch. 02 Takeko invited her client into her bedroom and traditional-Japanese, meditative music encircled them as she led him to her bed. It was very low to the ground and covered in red, satin bedding. Most of her clients were regulars; so, the style of furniture she preferred was already known. This client, on the other hand, made an appointment with her on a recommendation. Brown hair matched his puppy dog, chocolate eyes. He was thickly built; however, most likely from a gym not manual labor. Takeko noted that his eyebrows were plucked to perfection. He introduced himself as Scott and said he worked as a construction worker. A glance at his flawlessly manicured nails and she suppressed the chuckle at his lie. She turned and smiled, "How may I please you?" He asked. "Will you dance for me?" She nodded and twirled to the soothing music. Her kimono was a costume; so, after a few minutes she unzipped the right side and it glided down her pale skin. Takeko barely made it to five feet tall and she had a frail-looking bone structure that gave the impression of an old fashioned porcelain doll. Her dark, green eyes sparkled with mischief whenever she allowed herself to look up. Takeko took great care to keep her body perfectly symmetrical. She wore a red bra over tiny breasts and a thong to match with petite, white flowers embroiled on the silk. She danced slowly and trailed her fingertips over her goose-bumped flesh. Scott hesitantly asked. "Will I hurt you if I am rough?" Takeko's response was priceless. She knocked his legs out from under him and pushed him onto the bed. He looked up stunned. She crouched over his groin and asked, "Would you like me to put that condom on, now?" Scott said, "Yes, now." She retrieved one and turned around. He was already buck naked. She popped the condom in her mouth and knelt in front of him. She quickly pushed the rubber over his hard cock with her lips. Takeko slowly rubbed her body along his as she stood. He asked. "How much for the panties?" "If you want the panties, you buy the whole set. Seventy five dollars." He picked up his pants, fished through his wallet, and handed her the money. He stopped her from taking them off, though. Takeko cocked an eyebrow at him. Scott rubbed his fingers over her silk covered pussy and slightly pushed them inside her. He twirled his fingers around her clit and she groaned against the hand which he covered her mouth with. He massaged faster and harder. Heat flared up her body that left her in a fight for breath. Scott bunched his hand and ripped the panties off of her. They came away from her body soaked with pussy juice. With no hesitation he picked her up and impaled her against the wall. Takeko adored it when she found a client who was rough. Most wanted to treat her like expensive, fragile glass. Not Scott, though. He fucked her hard like he wanted to break her. His cock shoved in and out as he held her arms to the wall. Her legs tightly laced around his hips caused a friction on her clit that made her body burn. He was a good, rough fuck and he knew it. Scott grunted as he pushed inside of her like a wild animal. He groaned out, "I am going to cum." She clenched hard on him and forced her own climax. Her pussy muscles tightened and loosened on him so quickly that he cried out. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." She bucked her hips and said, "That's right. Give me all of your cum." He leaned against her to catch his breath. "You feel so damn good." He barely got the words out. Takeko lightly kissed him on the cheek and replied, "Thank you. Rough sex really gets me off." Scott booked another appointment with Takeko on the way out. At the check-desk Taylor, Julianna's assistant, had just received a message from one of the twins that a mother/daughter role play session was required. She went in search of Patricia and, hopefully, Jessica. They physically favored one another; so, it was quite believable. When she found them, Patricia just showered and Jessica was reapplying makeup. Taylor explained the situation to them and checked to see if they had clients right away. They didn't thankfully. "Patricia, I need you to put on something soccer-mom like. Jessica, that outfit is fine." Taylor said. Taylor escorted the client to Jessica's bedroom. Jessica entered her room and the first thing she noticed was how horribly nervous this client was. She turned completely around when she shut the door to give him a good view of her ass. Her skirt did very little to hide the bottom of her butt cheeks and she had a baby doll t-shirt on that let the pink color of her bra show. Jessica had blond hair and blue eyes. At the moment, her hair was straight and put in two braids. She looked like a very naughty girl. She smiled and said, "Hi, I am Jessica. How are you, tonight?" The male looked lost. He was around sixty years old with greying blondish hair and light blue eyes. He introduced himself. "My name is Anthony. I am okay." Jessica sat down on the bed beside of him and put her hand on his thigh. "I like older men." She nuzzled the side of his neck and he pulled her hand up and placed it on his already throbbing, hard dick. "Whoa, it's really hard. May I sit on your lap?" Jessica asked. She realized the nervousness was just an act. Anthony replied, "Yes, little ono." Jessica straddled him and rocked her hips back and forth. "It feels really good down there." She said as the door opened and Patricia walked in. Jessica turned and said, "Mom, look what I found." Patricia sighed, "Kids! Is she bothering you?" Anthony said, "No, why don't you come join us?" Patricia sat down beside them and said. "Well, honey, if you are going to have her rub her pussy on your cock, at least, have her take her panties off." To Jessica she added, "Take them off and let him feel how hot it is when you grind against his cock." Jessica did as she was told While Jessica rubbed back and forth on his cock through his slacks, Patricia took her blouse off. She had heavy tits and she rubbed and twisted her nipples. Her blond curly hair was pushed behind her shoulders. She had ice blue eyes that pierced to the core. Patricia stood and pulled Jessica up to stand. She slowly slipped the rest of her clothing off. Patricia's clothing followed. Patricia asked. "Isn't my daughter beautiful?" Anthony breathed hard and answered, "Yes, she is." Jessica almost bounced in frustration. Patricia asked, "Sweetheart, what do you want to say?" Jessica said. "Mom, will you get on your back and lick my pussy?" Patricia smiled. "That is a good idea; then, he can pump your pussy and then my mouth." She got on her back with her head at the edge of the bed while Jessica went to get a condom. Jessica helped Anthony take his clothing off and put the condom on him. She climbed up on Patricia's face and ground down on her mouth. Jessica squealed. "Oh, mommy, that feels so good when you suck my clit." She leaned down and Anthony pushed his cock in her pussy. It only took three thrusts before he came. He pulled out of Jessica's pussy and immediately started getting dressed. Anthony left quickly and didn't say another word to them. Jessica said, "I wonder if he was ashamed of the fantasy or what?" "There are times it is better not to know the answer." Patricia replied. She realized she had just gotten paid for not even being touched. In the mingling area, Donna had just been requested by a twenty two year old college student named Terri. Donna was adorned in the fashion of Cleopatra, tonight. She was tall, lean, and had large breasts. All of this caused a very regal presence. It was quite a sight to watch her escort the short, extremely pale Terri into her bedroom. Swallowed by purples and gold the two women sat side by side on the bed. Donna asked. "Are you nervous, honey? You are shaking a bit." Terri replied quietly. "I am. I have never been with a women before." Donna smiled and said. "Well, you came to the right place. I will take good care of you." Donna slowly undressed the young lady. She massaged the tension out of her shoulders right before she unsnapped Terri's bra. Donna slipped her fingers into Terri's panties to push them off her hips as she lightly kissed down her neck and collarbone. Donna stood back and undressed teasing the girl by only uncovering an inch at a time. She knew that Terri's eyes were glued to her hands as they moved over her body. Donna climbed onto the bed and snuggled into the covers on her left side. She held her hand out to Terri. "Lie down in front of me and let me hold you a bit." The two women spooned in the abyss of purple. Donna kissed the back of Terri's neck and traced circles with her fingertips along her shoulder and breasts. She pinched tightly budded nipples. Terri was dizzy with arousal from the contrast of dark on light skin. Donna whispered. "Would you like me to make you cum?" A flush reddened Terri's skin all the way to her breasts. She nodded. Donna nipped lightly at her shoulder and rubbed down her stomach. She found no pubic hair and a whole lot of moisture. She just grazed Terri's pussy lips and a moan escaped the girl's lips. "You are ready for it. Aren't you?" Donna asked. Terri pushed against Donna's hand; but, she wouldn't give her relief. Donna said. "Tell me, honey, what do you want?" Terri's breathing was labored and quick. "Please, touch me." Donna grazed her pussy lips, again; then, she stopped and Terri grunted. Terri pleaded. "Please, make me cum." Donna smiled. "Now, that is a good girl. Would you like me to slip my fingers in and rub that tight bud of a clit until you explode on my hand? Is that what you want?" Terri nodded vigorously. Donna finally decided she had tortured Terri enough. She slipped her fingers into her moisture and rubbed hard on her clit. She bit her shoulder as Terri bucked her hips. When Donna licked up her neck, Terri came and actually squirted. Donna stayed with her and rubbed her clit until the tremors of the orgasm passed. She brought her wet hand up to Terri's face and slipped two fingers into her mouth. "Do you like the way you taste?" Donna asked. Terri said, "Uh huh." As Donna helped Terri get dressed she said. "The next time you come to see me, I will teach you all about strap-ons." The girl blushed scarlet to her roots. Alyssa met her client at the check-in desk. She was a BBW beauty dressed as a witch. Black dress and pointy hat with knee high leather boots. She saw him and smiled. "Hey, Jack, how are you tonight?" Jack opened his arms and gave her a big hug. "I am doing great. Came to see my favorite girl." They went to her bedroom in a very warm silence. It was decorated with only black and white which gave a very modern mood. Alyssa had an attractiveness that was heightened by her luscious curves. With curly brown hair and green, sparkling eyes, she loved to laugh and had a very open personality. Jack was her best client. He tipped generously and made a habit of making her cum before he did. He was five feet, six inches with dark, brown hair and light blue eyes. Around the age of fifty, he actually was an old family friend. Jack said. "Let me get you out of that costume and onto your hands and knees." She blushed. He loved doing that to her. The witch costume came off quickly and she crawled on to the side of the bed. He reached under her to lift and massage her heavy tits. Jack knew just how to twist her nipple to make her back arch. A loud whack echoed in the room when he spanked her. Jack said. "You have been a bad girl, Alyssa." Another whack with his hand and she moaned greedily. Jack spanked her until her ass was pink. She bucked her hips back towards his hand. Alyssa loved the pain he gave her. He slipped his hand between her thick thighs and grabbed her entire pubic mound. Jack squeezed her flesh until she let out another moan. Jack took a condom out of his pocket. His cock was extremely thick and the ones they used here just didn't quite fit right. He unzipped his pants and put it on. "Alyssa, do you want it all once or inch by inch?" He asked and teased her pussy with the head of his cock. She pushed back against him and said. "Give it all to me" Jack shoved his wide cock inside of her pussy and she screamed. She always screamed when he did it like this. She liked the pain of being suddenly opened by something so thick and hard. He held still until she said. "God, please, fuck me." He did nothing. She begged. "Please, I will do anything to feel you fuck me." Jack smiled. That is what he wanted to hear. "Rub your clit and I will fuck you, baby." Alyssa reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit with a fever. Jack rocked his hips slowly. Only a little of his throbbing cock coming out of her. He wanted her to be full of his thickness when she came. He increased the rocking and her pussy clenched. Jack said, "Good girl. Cum on my cock and I will give you the rough fuck you want." This set her off. She bucked hard back against him and came with another scream. After her climax took her into a cloudy space, he pulled completely out and shoved all the way back in. She grunted hard. He fucked her like this. Jack was rougher each time he shoved his thickness into her. He hit inside her belly and caused her to grunt in pain and pleasure. Jack held on to her thick hips and fucked her deeply. He came after he felt her pussy squeeze on him, again, in climax. "That is my girl. My pretty girl who can take all of me inside her." When Jack said this, it pushed off into yet another orgasm. Jack and Alyssa lounged on the bed and cuddled for a little while before he dressed to leave. He would be back in a few days for more of her. So close to Halloween, Moon has been Julianna's busiest employee. Everyone wanted the freaky, goth chick. Currently she was "auctioned" off. Two men were competing for her time by offering more money. One was a twenty year old and the other a forty two year old. Moon hoped the older male would win. He was very attractive. Tall, Middle-Eastern, and had a sexy accent. He did. He introduced himself as Aashiq. He explained the correct pronunciation was ah-sheek. Moon led him to the first gazebo. It was beautiful inside. In the center of the gazebo a large circular bed dominated. Silver bedding was accented with a ton of black throw pillows. Above the bed there was a large window to allow for star gazing. Before Moon stepped very far into the room, Aashiq said. "Strip and kneel by the bed." Moon quickly took off her Vampire costume and knelt as she was told. Aashiq was six feet and three inches. Almost black eyes matched his dark hair. She watched him undress and saw he had a tan complexion that emphasized how muscular he was. He asked. "Where do you keep the condoms and lube?" She pointed and he went to make his selections. Aashiq sat back down and handed her the condom. Moon looked stunning at his feet. Straight, pitch-black hair fell to her butt. Skin so pale that her veins showed through. Light blue eyes looked up at him for instruction. He said. "You may put the condom on my cock." Moon slowly rolled the rubber down his length and looked back up into his eyes. She wanted badly to suck his cock; however, she had a feeling he desired complete control of this show. Aashiq laced his fingers into her hair and pulled her to sit on his lap. He kissed her deeply. His tongue found it's way to the back of her mouth. He pulled her head back. "Straddle my cock and let me feel you squeeze me with your pussy." Moon straddled him and pushed his cock into her inch by inch. He kissed her lips and his grip on her hair was released only to grab her hips. He guided her to ride him slowly. With each thrust downward her nipples grazed his chest hair and she felt tingles shoot through her spine. He put his arms around her and picked her up still impaled on his cock. He placed her down on the bed and ground his hips into her. Aashiq bit and licked her lips. He teased her by just barely moving his cock. She was slippery wet and he could feel how hot her pussy was. Aashiq said. "This feels great, but I am going to cum while I plow into your ass." Her pussy clenched at these words and she moaned. He pulled out and said. "Get on your hands and knees." Moon flipped over and presented her ass up to him. He lubed up a finger and gently put it inside of her tight ass. He worked it in and out. Once he managed three fingers inside of her ass, he lubed up his cock. Aashiq placed the head against her opening and applied slow, but deliberate pressure. Finally the head popped in. Moon moaned. He pushed the length of his cock inside and didn't move. He reached a hand underneath her and rubbed her clit. Only when she started to push against his hand did he pull a little out of her ass. He pushed back in and she moaned. Aashiq rocked his hips in earnest and pinched her clit. Moon clawed at the bed and growled. He increased his movements and he felt her hand slide over his to rub her clit with him. He said. "Now, I am going to fuck you." He pushed in and out with force, now. She cried out in pain and he shoved in one last time. He came hard inside her tight ass. Little whimpers escaped from her mouth when he carefully pulled out. Aashiq was still touching her clit. He used one hard to massage her clit and the other to finger fuck her from behind. It didn't take long to make her squirm. She bucked like crazy on the bed. "I want to cum." She screamed. He shoved two more fingers inside her quivering pussy and pinched her clit. Moon let out a moan that would have scared an animal when she came. She collapsed on the bed panting. Without thinking, she curled up in the bedding and watched Aashiq dress. All she thought was damn, that felt good. She fell asleep and Taylor actually had to come looking for her to make sure everything was okay. On the bedside table, he had left a note. It read schedule an appointment for me in a month. I will be back from an extended business trip. I want the whole night. She grinned and wondered what he would do with her for a whole night. Julianna surveyed her brothel with eagle's eyes and noticed as the holiday came closer the more business they received. She couldn't imagine what the night of Halloween would be like.