A sudden change. One, hell of a change. [loneiysongxForeverMischievous]

[ForeverMischievous]

Raising through obnoxious silence. Evolving, into slight murmuring. And further, to angered screaming. Why? Why all of this? Why had things gone this way? Why had it gone so bad? He'd tried to do good. He wasn't a saint. He downloaded illegally. He polluted. He was no better, then the next man. But he certainly never strayed from the path. Until then. Until, that sudden moment. When something inside him, had finally burst through. All his anger. All his hate. Everything he'd bottled up. All ending on the same poor soul. That poor woman. What had he done?
Now. Falling. Falling fast, and hard. Through screams and shouts of anger and anguish. Slowly, the screams turned to that of pain and suffering, and finally, it ended, as he landed on a bed of flames. A bed of flames?

A sudden gasp, woke Jens from his state of dreaming, almost leaping up from where he lay. He instantly pinched his eyes, and proceeded to itch them with a grunt. What? Was it all just a dream? Could he really just've dreamt it all? The crime. The hearing. The sentence? The. Prison murder? Apparently. Now he woke. And he very much felt alive. Maybe even more so. So. He wasn't insane? As he'd kept told himself? That all the anger he'd build up, had driven him mad? Good. He was a good guy. Didn't do bad things. Mark was a gamer. Just an average bloke. He had a part time job, as a video store clerk, and in his free time he wrote lesser stories, and played video games. An average bloke, with a rough childhood. And in truth, he had suddenly slapped. He'd been treated like trash, for the bigger part of his life. And it all bottled up, before exploding in a poor woman's face, causing him to commit rape, and murder. He'd deeply regretted it, and turned himself in, which had sent him to jail. And there, he didn't do well either. But his mind had completely snapped, and ended up messing with the wrong people, ultimately causing his own death. But something had happened. His soul and mind, had been transferred to an entirely different one. Entirely...

Finally, Mark opened his eyes again, and what he saw, caused his jaw to drop. This certainly wasn't his room. he jumped out of the large, red and black bed, taking a few steps away from it, as he gazed around in the room. A fetish 'nightmare'. But in all honesty, it was a dream come true. Anything a kinky mind could want. Whips. Outfits. Chains, the likes. Anything a lusty heart could desire. Mark was dumfound, jaw dropped, and a doubting expression. He closed his eyes tightly a few times, only to find himself in the same place as they opened. He attempted to pinch his own arm, but as he did, he realized some kind of strange clothing was in the way. And as he gazed down, his eyes sprang even wider then thought possible. In panic, he gazed up, quickly finding a mirror, almost leaping towards it, only to find, exactly what he thought he'd seen. A tall, slender body, shaped for perfection, in a tightly fitted latex. Or rubber. What the hell did he know?
For what felt like hours, but in reality was a mere minute, he stood pacified. Before finally, his eyes closed for a moment. And so, the new body of his, dropped to the floor. He wanted to faint. He should faint! What the fuck was going on! Why was he a beautiful woman? Last time he checked, he was fairly sure he was a rather unattractive, thin guy, wearing glass'. There he lay for a moment, before finally sitting up, gazing down the new body he was suddenly in. His hand was hesitant to touch himself, as he let it graze the firm breasts, contained inside the tight latex suit.
"Wh.. What.. The fuck?" He whispered to himself, remaining completely confused, with a doubting expression down himself. Or. Well. Herself...

 

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A soft knock came on the door. Olivia, was a beautiful tall woman. A whore at the whorehouse. One of the best. Natural. Moving in, she heard the mistress falling down. She smiled. "Mistress...are you alright?" She whispered and moved forward. She was very beautiful but looked young. The bitch of it all was that she looked very much like that woman he had raped and killed that night so long ago. Her hair was long curly and brown. The color of chocolate. Her blue eyes watched her. "COme on Mistress Dolly, we have work to do and the girls are lined up and waiting for you."

Her eyes traveled to her mistress' hand and laughed leaning her head back and laughed. "Giving yourself a quick pick me up? Alright, we all are waiting downstairs." She turned and walked out. She was wearing a black corset with pink frilly underwear with black garters and heels. She moved down to the "welcome room" where guys could get to know some girls and get the one they wanted. However, it was also not uncommon for a guy to just walk into the business grab a girl and get a "quicky".

The girls began to start to play a game of cards in a corner. They were laughing and carrying on. Some of teh other girls were dancing around a juke box. It was a good place for a girl to work. The juke box was loaded with music they all liked. The girls were all clean and had a clean bill of health. They were also trained to spot STDs of men.
Olivia though, kept an eye at the door waiting for the mistress. She had been acting wierd lately. She hoped she was ok.

 

[ForeverMischievous]

As it knocked on the door, she quickly gazed up, with a slight gasp of surprise. His hand had frozen in place, neatly against his right breast, as he gazed towards the door, as a female voice played past the opening. 'Wait... What did she call for a Mistress?' He thought to himself, the bright Hazel eyes continuing to gaze towards the door, with one raven black lock falling down over her left eye. Then, as the woman stepped through, Dolly chirped a gasping, short and silent scream of surprise, at what they saw. Was it her? Fuck. It couldn't be her. It shouldn't be her. Well. If she was actually alive, why not? And. Anyway, nothing at the current moment, made any sense anyway.

"Dolly?" She'd whispered, barely edible to Olivia from the door, as Dolly gazed down herself again, with a confused expression. Then as Olivia started laughing, the Hazel eyes shot right back up on the woman at the door, with wide surprise. Pick me up? She looked down herself again, and quickly removed her hand, before stumbly getting on her feet, only just now realizing she was wearing heels, this realization itself, almost causing her to fall.
'What the fuck do I do? Is this a.. Punishment? For what I did to.. To... That poor girl? I.. Didn't even know her name... Oh man, what've I done. And.. What do I do?' He thought to himself, trying to figure out what to do. Play the role? Best idea, so far.

"Uhm. Yes.. I will... Be right down." She said, pointing slightly, still trying to balance on the heels. It'd come natural before, the body he was now in, having been used to heels. But the brain certainly wasn't. And as soon as Olivia left, she stumbled right back to the mirror.
"Fuck..." She took a long pause, considering his coming words. "I'm hot... Shit, that feels so wrong to think." She said, waving her head a bit from side to side, almost falling again, trying to take a step to his side. "Damn it... I really need to get out of these. This... Is not natural. Not natural, inhumane and completely disagreeing with human anatomy..." She mumbled to himself, gazing down at the heels. "Does give me quite beautiful legs th... Gah.. Stop that Mark! Or.. Dolly? Why would I be called Dolly? What is this p.." Her brain put two and two together, and her jaw dropped again. "No.. Noo.. Nah.. That.. Would just be wierd.. Then again. That womans clothing diiid... Kinda suggest it.. Didn't it? Oh hell. Better get out there." She once again mumbled to herself, before heading towards the door. That tumble, was all it needed, and she quickly rose each foot, and ripped off the heels. "Fuck these..." She whispered to himself, throwing the high heels aside, before heading out.

She moved down the hall, her jaw still dropped, as she gazed around at the scenery. This was all too unreal. Could this truly be? But as soon as she entered the 'welcome room', she realized it was, as her jaw dropped once again, now gazing at the scenery of whores. Behind her, she heard steps, quickly turning around on his heels, gazing at another young woman, seemingly at the same age of Olivia, who danced towards her, before bowing a bit. "I'm sorry I'm late, Mistress." She apologized, then remaining where she was. Dolly blinked a few times, still dumbfound, before she realized she should probably speak.
"Uhm.. That's.. Alright." She murmured, the girl look a bit confused up at the Mistress, before shortly gazing towards Olivia. Emilia was new to the place, and she saw Olivia as the right hand of the Mistress. She almost seemed to almost ask forgiveness from Olivia as well. Her blonde hair, stroked down to the middle of her back, the blue eyes unressistable eyes gazing apologetic towards Olivia. She wore a corset as well, red, accessory to red, plain panties and a pair of red heels. Usually, Mistress Dolly was rather harsh, and timy, so this seemed a bit strange to Emilia.

 

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Olivia looked up from her perch on the black leather couch. She stroked her fingers back and forth on the arm rest. Canting her head, she heard stumbling upstairs. She had been in nursing school when her sister died which caused her to take up another job. But she lost the apartment that she was living in. She had been forced to move in with the mistress. That was so long ago. Why was she thinking of it now. Maybe because she worried about hermistress. She had always been like a mother to her. Kind and compassionate, as long as she kept to the rules.

Each room was decorated special for the girl. The girl was allowed to keep whatever she wanted in there. It would be a bed away from home if they chose to live off property. Some did. But Olivia stayed with Dolly. Keeping her company. They both lived off of each other. But lately, Olivia had noticed the the mistress had been acting wierd. Expecting to come in and find her dead. However, her color now seemed perfect. What happened. SHe looked up seeing her walk in bare foot. "You alright mistress. Are you dizzy again?" She got up whispering to her to keep from being over heard by the others.

The hallway was tastefully done. If anyone walked in, they would think it was a simple enough house. But the women who walked around obviously gave it away to be a whorehouse.

Olivia looked back to Emilia and nodded. "Go up and get dressed. Don't make this a habit though Emillia. If you are not making money, you are pretty much useless." She said being strict in the place of the mistress. She smiled and then nuzzled her mistress one last time before she sat down and waited for the orders of teh night.

 

[ForeverMischievous]

As she moved into the room, the woman from before had gazed towards her, with an almost worried gaze. Why was that? Her confusion, also caused her expression to get somewhat that. And as Olivia rose up next to her, a shiver ran down Dolly's back, her eyes almost fluttering, but she contained herself. She had to try, and play a role. She wouldn't be able to do this much longer. She had to mention this to someone. She had to figure out, what was going on, before she could do anything. Would he really have to live this way now? In this body? It was all too much, to take in this quickly. She gulped slightly, as she tried to figure out an answer, but just came up with the quick one.
"Yeah. Just a bit. Getting.. Better, though." She whispered back, with a soft smile. He had to admit. Living somewhere like this... This was, close to the best place to end up, if this was some kind of 'whip of fate'. Only way this could be better, was if he'd ended up in a body, he actually.. Comprehended.

As Olivia told Emilia off, Dolly turned her gaze back down to the young woman, who bowed her head again. "Yes, Olivia." She said, before looking up to Dolly, who gave her a short nod as well, and then the petite frame ran off towards her room. Dolly tilt her head a bit, gazing at the beautiful woman's curves, before snapping out of it, as Olivia nuzzled against her, causing her to stir slightly, this time unable to hide the physical shiver it caused.

Now.. All attention towards her.
'Fuuuuck...' She thought to herself, as she gazed around. Her mind rushed, as she tried to figure out a way to get into this. She found no other solutions, then one. And Olivia seemed the perfect candidate, for just this.
"Yes.. Hm. You.. Olivia. I would.. I. Want to speak with you, quickly, before we.. We.. Yes. Now." She fumbled with her words a bit, as she made some waves with her hands, towards the room she'd just come from. "The rest of you.. Keep up.. What. Your doing, and.. Give us a moment." She suggested, before turning around on her heels, and heading back towards her room, expecting... Or. Hoping. Olivia would follow her.

 

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Olivia grinned and nodded. "I am happy. You have had me worried for a long time now." She smiled adn then nodded. She looked up as Dolly should have given the opening word and what was to be expected. But instead, Dolly looked confused and was talking like she was confused. Olivia's smile quickly fell as she looked at her. Standing up, she nodded to the girls and then went into Dolly's room and frowned.

"Dolly, you shouldn't be pushing yourself." She moved behind her and moved her arms around her and held her close. She moved her over to a chair in her room and then moved to her knees before her and looekd at her. Olivia held her hand. "Please, You have to be honest with me. If you feel at all wierd, let me take you to the hospital at least." Olivia would be screwed if anything happened to Dolly. She shut her eyes and bit back the plea of not having her leave her alone. She was all she had left. She looked up and then stood up.

"What do you need me to do." She put her hands on her hips and watched her swallowing softly and shivering a bit.

 

[ForeverMischievous]

She'd had her worried? She narrowed her eyes a bit, with a somewhat tilted head. Worried about what? Oh.. She'd completely forgotten. Someone else, where in this body before him. What. The hell had happened to them? Again, her mind was raceing with questions, that she wasn't expecting she'd ever get any answers to. Why did 'he' end up in this body? What happened to the woman, who's body he stole? Did she die? Was that why, he was given this body? Because the former owner, was getting ill of something indeterminable, and 'he' was put in her body instead, to replace the broken soul? Oh this was all too much to handle.
She just smiled and nodded a single time, at the smiling Olivia.

As Olivia entered Dolly's room, Dolly was about to turn around to face Olivia, but then she felt the arms around her body, stroking against the tight latex, feeling the warmth of Olivia's body, even through the suit. Dolly shivered lightly, and placed a hand on Olivia's, as she was lead over to the chair. She sat down with a soft sigh, gazing to Olivia in front of her, as she took her hand. A Hospital. That. Was the weird thing. She felt in perfect condition. As if the.. 'Transfer' hadn't caused any sorts of damage. To neither the body, nor his mind. Dolly smiled crookedly, and shook her head a few times. "It's.. It's fine.. I am. In excellent condition.. Physically.. At least." She stated, smiling up to Olivia, as she stood up in front of her. Dolly gulped slightly, before looking to her side, reaching for a nearby chair and pulling it over next to herself, before taking Olivia's hand.
"I.. I need you, to.. Sit down." She started, gently trying to pull down Olivia, to place her on the chair.

"And.. Now.. I don't. Know.. Exactly. What has happened? Not. At all, in fact, but.. I.. Think.. I've..." She stopped, pouting slightly, as she thought about her words, before finally coming to a conclusion. "I.. Think.. I have suffered, Amnesia. I have no idea where I am, what I am or who I am. Didn't even know my name, until you called me by it.. No recolection of anything. Completely blank." She explained, with a slight gesture of her hand, before moving it to stroke her face.

 

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Olicia moved willingly to teh chair and smiled sitting down. She looked at her dearest and best friend and took her hand and smiled. "Sure, what is it." She curled her legs under her and leaned forward. The woman's start and stop talk had her worried. She didn't seem to have a stroke. Maybe she had hurt her head. She reached out and ran her hands through her hair and gently gripped her head feeling aroudn for some kind of bump and frowned. "Did you fall and hit your head mistress Dolly?" She sighed adn then nodded deciding to humore the woman.

"Your name is Dolly Agnus, you are the mistress here, hence your title, Mistress Dolly. You have been complaining of being dizzy a lot lately. I have been watching you for a stroke. You are at The Siren's Den. You inherited this place from Mistress Helen." She swallowed adn bit her lip. "Your job here is to make sure that the men pay up, the girls pay their share, and that the bills are paid." She wasn't sure what else the woman needed. "Right now, you are expected to open the doors for the night." She smiled. "You sometimes arrange events for the city, and we give to charity. Your the iron fist in the velvet glove and we need you." She sighed.

Olivia raised her mistress' hands to her face and tears filled them. "I need you mistress." She looked at her with her silent begging blue eyes. Almost the same that pleaded him for her life in another life.

 

[ForeverMischievous]

As Olivia sat down, Dolly gulped lightly, in a way Olivia wouldn't see. Being this close to a woman, so horribly alike the one he'd treated in the worst of ways, caused shivers through her spine, that didn't feel pleasant at all. But the more he gazed into her eyes, the more she started feeling, like caring for this girl. Taking care of her. Redo, what he'd done. Help someone, rather then break someones life apart, only to take it afterwards. This was a chance. A chance, she more and more considered to take. To grasp, and do the better thing this time. Take care of Olivia. Take care of the girls here. But. How? How the hell, was she supposed to help anyone, when she could barely help herself? She didn't know, how being a woman was.

As Olivia's hand, stroked through her hair, she shivered lightly, and nuzzled her head against the touch, making sure her hand stroked her cheek, on the way free of her hair again. And as she started explaining her a few things, She leaned a bit towards Olivia, with her hands folded in front of herself. She tilted her head a bit, as she tried her best to take all this in. From what she said, perhaps the former soul in this body, had been dying? And once she did, he had taken hold of her body? Maybe through... Some sort of.. Ritual. Or. Something. He still didn't know, and just decided to listen on. A Mistress, of 'The Siren's Den'. A whore house. In charge, of a bunch of girls, offering sex, for money. This. Again. Was any kinky minds dream. So that's what she'd been supposed to do. Open the doors. Well, that didn't seem all that hard. For a start.

But as Olivia took her hand, Dolly didn't resist, letting her hand gently place it's palm on her cheek, out of reflex, her fingers starting to gently stroke her soft skin. Her thumb gently stroked a tear away, as she let Olivia's face enter her mind. It felt so familiar. And as soon as it struck her, her eyes narrowed lightly, and moved her hand to Olivia's hair, grabbing it firmly, but without causing too much pain. "Don't, look at me like that.." She sad, with a stern voice, before she even realized what she was doing. But as she did, her grip calmed, and turn to a gentle stroke, leading Olivia's head a bit closer. "Dear. I need you, to stay strong for me, as well. Please. I will try to be strong. I will try to be there for you, and the girls. But. I am going to need you, to help me through this, love." She said, now in a soft, warm and almost loving voice, as she smiled. "And I need your help, especially today. To. Get into the works. Alright?" She asked, with a gentle smile, now gently stroking Olivia's hair, her Hazel eyes remaining fixated on Olivia's.

 

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Olivia smiled and looked at her. She canted her head and listened to him. She sighed loving the feel of Dolly's thumb along her cheek. She gasped blushing. Loving the touch even the rough treatment. Her breasts were thrust out. Yes! She was back. Shutting her eyes, she grinned wickedly. "Yes, mistress." She smiled adn nodded and gripped gripping her hadns finding new life once again all because of her mistress. "Let us do this then." She smiled adn then stood up.

She turned adn then began to walk to the door and then stopped walking back. "Just let me know what you need from me. All you have to do is ask mistress." She breathed and then walked through the door and into the living room. She cleared her throat and smiled putting her hands on her hips.

"The mistress decided it is time for a break. She will still be overseeing, but tonight I am opening the house. You girls know the rules, no kissing strangers ont he lips. No hurting yourself or the client. I have had a client call ahead, Bruce," Two girls giggled adn bounced up and down and she nodded. "Yes, he has requested his lovely duo for the night. Alright, and that is it for the call aheads. Now let's try to be a respectable ladies." Turning she unlocked the front door and a few costumers came in to which the girls greeted and Olivia sat back and waited.

 

[ForeverMischievous]

What was that? That look on Olivia's face? She loved the rough grip of her hair. That was certainly a change, to what she'd been used to, in the past. This place. Was starting to become a more and more interesting place. And she... Was the Mistress. She had to get used to being a she, but still. She would be in charge, as soon as she'd gotten the hang of things. And all these girls. Was under her care, whilst in her grasp. They where expecting her to lead, and if they where just half as loyal as Olivia.. This change. Wouldn't be all that hard to fathom. Except for the fact, that she wouldn't be nearly as well hung this time...

As Olivia grinned, Dolly did the same, proceeding to stroke the woman's hair, letting her hand stroke down Olivia's back, as she rose to her feet. Dolly nodded a single time, and rose up as well, giving Olivia a gentle pad on the rear as she did. "Let's.." She smirked softly, and followed Olivia close by. As they got back into the room, Dolly walked over behind Olivia, wrapping her arms around the other woman's waist, letting her hand gently graze the cloth of the corset, as Olivia spoke to the girls. Emilia had made her way back into the room, now dressed with a short skirt, the same corset, and a bow in her hair, giving it a blonde ponytail down in front of her, grazing over her right breast. She gazed up to the two, gently nibbling on her lower lip, as she listened intently.

Dolly, listened intently as well. The rules, where a big part to learn. Something, she certainly wanted to learn, as soon as possible. She snicked lightly, at the two girls who started bouncing with joy, at the mention of a man named Bruce. She, herself, wouldn't have minded a roll with those two. But reminding herself, she was no longer a guy, she realized something like that, would be a bit different now.
Then, as Olivia opened the door, a guy, who'd been leaning against the door frame, turned his gaze into the room, and smirked lightly. "Evening, Olivia. I was wondering when the doors'd go up. A few minutes late. Highly usual, is it?" He said, with a clearly sarcastic voice, meaning no foul. The guy, Bruce, was a regular, and knew most of the girls in the Whorehouse, pretty much by name now. He was a nice guy, who always paid up, and even gave a little tip to the duo, he usually ordered. Then his gaze met Dolly, and he nodded lightly, with a half bow. "And the mistress is up again. It is good to see you, back on your feet." He greeted with a gentle smile, Dolly returning a formal nod and a smile of her own. "Thank you, dear." She smiled, following Olivia to her seat in a couch, sitting down by her side, gently placing a hand on the other woman's head, lovingly stroking her hair. "And now. Where is my lovely little duo?" He asked, smirking as he gazed towards the two girls. The usual.

 

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Olivia smiled and felt Dolly's arms go around her waist and then stroked her fingers gently. She arched her hips and continued to stroke her fingers as she gave the rules and looked at Emilia. She smiled. "Emilia, being new around here, don't be discouraged at our regulars coming in and choosing other girls. You have to build a clientel." She smiled adn nodded gently. She chuckled.

"Oh Bruce, come on in. The mistress was not feeling well and it took a while to get started. But the duo are ready and able." SHe laughed patted his back and shook his hand and nodded. "Yes, gave us quite a scare." She turned and winked to Dolly. The girls screamed hearing Bruce's voice.

One was a beautiful little asian girl wearing an open thigh length kimono that was red and hand cranes all over it, Jingjing. Her panties matched and her thigh highs wearing heels. THe other girl was a porcelain skinned girl, Anya. Her hair was a firey red and she wore a leather bra and panties and garters. She giggled. Both girls wrapped arms around him and pulled him towards Jingjings bedroom that had the bathtub that they had prepared for him. Well the tub was more like a hot tub. They kissed his lilps adn giggled soon disappearing. Anya breathed and kissed Bruce's neck.

"Miss us Bruce?" She purred and began to move to the bed and moved to lay on her stomach and turned back to him. "We ran you a hot bath if you want. But...if you would rather just watch me adn Jingjing make out, we could do that."

 

[ForeverMischievous]

As Emilia was spoken to, she stretched up her back, sitting more formally as she looked to Olivia, smiling somewhat shyly, as she nodded her head. It was clear, the girl was extremely nervous, fiddling a bit with her skirt, as she gazed up to the costumers, with a soft flush on her cheeks. Dolly had noticed the nervous gaze of the girl, causing her head to tilt lightly. She could imagine, getting used to living in a place like this, had to be rather harsh on a young woman. She took note, of the nervous girl, before gazing back to Bruce and Olivia. She smirked lightly, as Olivia mentioned she'd given them a scare, gently padding Olivia's behind, softly.
"I wouldn't leave my girls unattended to, for too long." She said, mustering confidence in her voice. It was damn hard, finding any confidence, in anything just yet. She, was no longer a he. That, would still take a lot getting used to.
"It's better to have everything properly in order before opening, then opening and not be ready anyway, hm? Even if it is a bit of a tease." He winked. But she'd probably heard stories from the duo, Jingjing and Anya, that he quite enjoyed being teased from time to time. So she knew that would never be met with a frown. As he went off with the duo, Dolly gently pulled Olivia close against her body, as she continued to gently stroke her hair. They sat in a couch, quite near the doorway, so they could greet any special costumers. Dolly gazed towards Emilia, and held a hand out towards the girl.
"Come over here, and sit with us tonight, love." She suggested, with a caring smile. Her arm had caused Emilia's attention, so she knew it was her Dolly spoke to, and the girls cheeks bloomed a bit brighter, as she smiled happily, getting up and moving over to the two, sitting with a little distance between her and Dolly. Dolly then reached out a hand, and gently pulled Emilia over to her, causing Emilia to lay down, with a soft purr, resting her cheek on the Mistress' leg, which she now crossed. Dolly smiled down to Emilia, before looking back to Olivia.
"Tonight, if you two aren't all too exhausted, and if Emilia doesn't get a client, I want you to play with her a little. Help her self confidence a bit on the way. If you think you could do that for me, love?" She whispered to Olivia, her lips close to the others ear as she did, so Emilia wouldn't hear her.

Dolly smirked lightly, before someone approaching, caught her gaze, moving her Hazel eyes, up to a rather tall man, now standing in front of them, before he crouched down in front of Olivia.
"It's good to see the Mistress back on her feet." He said, with a soft smirk. His name was Karl, and was part of the regulars to. He was known to be a bit cocky, but whilst always following the rules. "Is she so much, that one might have a.. Special treatment? For.. Good behavior?" He chuckled softly, one of Dolly's eyebrows raising a bit. Her mind was raising. 'No... No! Deffinitely not that, yet.. That... Would be far too bloody awkward..' She thought to herself, whilst decided to handle him herself. She placed a hand on Olivia's shoulder, pushing her a bit closer to her, as if hinting her to let Dolly reply herself.
"Oh Darling.. I'm afraid, I am not stably enough on my feet for that, just yet." She said, reaching out a hand, gently holding Karl's chin, pulling him a bit closer. "And.. Even if I was.. You know.. That you couldn't afford it." She whispered softly, with a smirk, wiggling the mans chin a bit, before kissing his nose. Her fingers then snatched the toothpick he was chewing on, out from his teeth. "And I don't want to see any of these, inside any of the girls rooms..." She added, presenting the toothpick, before she leaned back where she sat, moving her hand to place the tooth pick on the table behind her. Karl bowed softly, before walking back off with a chuckle, searching through the girls. Dolly then gazed back to Olivia, with a soft smirk.
"How'd I do? Think I'll be back on duty, sooner rather then later?" She chuckled softly, Emilia giggling a bit as well, where she lay, as Dolly let both her hands, gently stroke the two girls' hair.

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As Bruce where dragged away, he wrapped his arms around their neck, stretching his own as he chuckled. "It's good to see you two lovely girls again." He smirked, as they entered the room, gazing a bit around as they did, nodding a few times at the familiar scene. He grinned and returned their teasing kiss', before they danced off to the bed. Bruce started removing his coat, as he stretched his shoulders, chuckling softly with their question.
"Oh, I certainly did." He admitted, hanging the coat over a chair, as he walked over to the bed, holding his arms a bit out by his sides. "Missed me?" He smirked, before he was asked where he wanted to start. He gazed towards the tub, pointing in its direction. "That does look really great. You girls certainly have missed me, preparing such a thing for little me." He grinned, gazing back, all of them knowing very well, he didn't just call himself 'little me', because of his tool. "I think I'll start off, with a nice relaxing dip in the hot tub, with you two joining me." He said, nodding a few times, as he gazed back to them, now getting a more dominant expression, an expression he'd gotten well known for, in this house. "But I expect you two, to do the pleasures." He demanded, in a gentle tone, hinting towards his clothes.

 

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Olivia raised an eyebrow and looked at Dolly invited Emilia over. Canting her head, she smiled and nodded. "If my mistress commands." She breathed and looked at Dolly. It was obvious they shared a very unique relationship. She smiled and then kissed her lips and then shut her eyes and nuzzled in softly. Turning her eyes to the man, she smiled.

"Yes Karl, it is." She smiled. She laughed at the comment. Karl knew as well as everyone else that the mistress was not to have sex with any of the Johns. It was one of the perks of being a mistress. But Dolly wanted to handle herself, and handle herself she did. She laughed a bit. "Looks like you are feeling much better Dolly." She kissed her neck and nuzzled her nose against her ear. "Dolly, ever since you became mistress, you only take what you want. You haven't serviced a John since I have been here." SHe laughed and looked at her and stroked her back gently.
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JingJing squealed and laughed. "Of course we did miss you." SHe purred and began to work at his shirt kissing his neck and moving down his chest. Anya giggled and moved her hands to his pants and began to grind her hips forward. Anya was the sex kitten, but Jinjing was the slow and pleasureful that was for the simple pleasures. She was also very flexible. They soon had him naked and then Jingjing smiled. "Do you want to undress us?" She purred. Anya was grinding her hips against his and stroking his member.

 

[ForeverMischievous]

Dolly smirked lightly, as Olivia spoke, stroking her fingers down the woman's cheek, as she did. "She does, my love. I.. Might even be tempted. To join you." She whispered again, grinning lightly, before Olivia kissed her lips, sending a shiver down Dolly's spine. And as soon as Olivia's eyes closed, Dolly's fluttered slightly, heavily trying to conceal and hide it to everyone. This, was all too great, to be true. He'd done. The worst things imaginable, to a woman, looking exactly like this. A woman, he'd been in love with, for the bigger part of his life as a man, until the unfortunate event, provoked mental instability, and he'd destroyed a poor woman's life. But now. He was here. Given a new chance, to treat this woman right. He knew it wasn't the same one, but this could hardly be a coincidence...
As Olivia nuzzled against her, she wrapped her arm more tenderly around the younger woman, her fingers gently caressing Olivia's arm.

As she'd told Karl off, she smirked slightly with Olivia's comment, looking down to the woman, as she gently nuzzled her closer. "I feel, quite a lot better. I've still not. Entirely. Realized how things work.. But I feel, like I'm slowly getting the hang of it, again. I am surely blessed, to have such a helpful little angel, like you, love." She smiled, kissing Olivia's forehead, before she mentioned 'John's'. What.. The hell was 'John's'? She figured, it had to be a client. But was a special kind of client? She'd have to look that up, at some point. She didn't want to ask that question, that would make her look like a bit too big of a question mark. But one thing was sure. She appreciated, that she apparently didn't 'take' John's, very often. He was quite sure, that would be all too weird.

Dolly then gazed back down to Emilia, with her head slightly tilted, before gazing back to Olivia. "What do you think, of our newest girl, Olivia?" She asked, smiling, as she stroked her fingers through the bound hair, Emilia gazing up to the two, with somewhat wide eyes, and now heavily flushing cheeks. She quickly gazed a bit down, as Dolly let her eyes drop down on her again, but Dolly gently took a grip of the young woman's hair, and made her look up again, a soft breath dropping from her lips, as she rose a bit up on her hands, so she could look up properly. She hadn't winched or whimpered, at the grip of her hair, but rather seemed a bit excited with it.

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As the girls started working on his clothes, he tilted his head back a bit, groaning softly as Jingjing's lips grazed down his chest, raising his arms as she pulled his shirt off. And as Anya started grinding her hips against him, he took in a deep breath, grinning down at her, as he wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close against him, as she'd dropped off his pants. He wore nothing underneath, being naked as soon as the pants dropped, his rather sizable member in the open. He groaned softly again, as Anya started stroking him, his body giving a slight twitch as he gazed down to Jingjing, who questioned him. He grinned and chuckled a single time.
"Oh I most certainly do." He whispered, as his firm, but gentle hands turned Jingjing around, pulling her close against him, so her back touched against him. His arm around Anya remained, keeping other woman close, as he started off on Jingjing. He stroked his hand, over her shoulder, letting his fingers stroke down between her breasts, teasingly not caressing either, as they proceeded to pull the kimono back, and then lead it to drop off her back, proceeding to throw it over to his clothes. His hand then moved around her waist again, pulling her close, still with her back against him, as his fingers stroked down over her panties, letting two fingers tease her slit, through the fabric.
He started focusing on Anya then, undoing her bra, with just two fingers, no fumbling in doing so, dropping it over to the rest of the clothing, before letting his hand explore and caress her rear, teasing her a bit as well, before he proceeded to remove the rest of their clothing.

He then padded both their behinds towards the tub. "Now then. Off to the tub." He chuckled, following behind them, before dropping into the tub with a soft groan, tilting his head back as he shivered. It didn't stay tilted back for long, however, soon moving to gaze back at the girls. "Now. Why don't you two, give me that good show of yours, and play a little with each other, as I let the rush of the day wear off? For.. Starters." He grinned softly, resting his arms around the back of the tub, watching the two girls

 

[loneiysong]

Olivia chuckled and then looked at her. "I think she has a lot of promise. However, she jsut needs to learn how to make herself more presentable." She giggled teasing a bit. She smiled adn tehn moved to lean back and shut her eyes and yawned softly. She swallowed adn then began to stroke herself almost lazily.
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Anya and Jingjing both giggled as they were undressed. They walked with him hand in hand ot the tub and watched him climb in. Anya canted her red head adn stepped out of her high heels and grinned. "So shall it be in the tub with you, or do you want us to play with each other out here?" SHe purred. Jingjing moved behind Ayna and began to ie her fingers down into her panties and began to stroke her. Jingjing blushed and rocked her hips forward and back and sighed in pleasure smiling wider.