This choice: decide to make a hasty retreat from the brothel • Go Back...Chapter #5decide to make a hasty retreat from the brothel by: milida   Not liking the girls new found assertiveness you decide to make a hasty retreat from her room and the brothel itself, but as you rushed across the foyer to the exit, you saw that the Whip Mistress had blocked your way and gave you a perturbed look "Leaving so soon Mr LeMure is any wrong?"
You pause nervously "Oh um nothing really, just um lost the urge"
She frowned "But you usually enjoy Mary, was she not sufficiently compliant this time?"
You bite your bottom lip and cautiously nod "Um maybe not lady"
She seemed rather annoyed and in a haughty voice insisted "John come this way I'll show you the house rules"
Somewhat reluctantly you follow her into her office. She wrapped herself around you in a sinuous manner then pointed to a large poster on the wall and declared "Those are the house rules and I obviously want to know which ones Mary violated"
Her hand dropped down to your waist and she held your two bodies together, you noticed that her perfume was rather potent and stronger than you previously recalled. Smelling it actually made you feel a little giddy, but out of politeness you decided to say nothing about the scent. As you breathed in some more of her perfume you found the scent was actually making you feel weak and was even muddling your thinking to some extent.
"Shall we read them together?" she asked you politely.
You nodded your head somewhat reluctantly and muttered "Um okay lady" you didn't want to piss her off further and you wanted to get this over and done with as soon as possible.
She smiled back "Thank you John, so how about you start?"
You softly responded "Sure" then read "I am either a maid or whore here and as such I belong to this house"
She gave you an encouraging smile as you read from the framed oath "Please go on John"
You grit your teeth then continue "These are the absolute and unbending rules of the house which as property here I must follow"
She smirked then cocked her head "Lets read each rule out together shall we?"
You sigh again "Sure lady"
She gleefully clapped her hands and grinned back "Excellent, let us begin"
Then together the pair of you were meant to read the rules of the house out aloud
You at least started with "Rule 1: As a slave I am a mere chattel and are the property of the Whip Mistress and as such I own nothing but my mistakes"
"Rule 2: I must obey the Whip Mistress of the house in all matters"
"Rule 3: All commands from my Owner must be carried out as
quickly as I am able, and without question."
You paused and frowned as you suddenly realized you were the only one reading. Wasn't the Whip Mistress supposed to read this with you?
But instead of reading all she was doing was just standing there, watching you in a kind of predatory manner. When you paused she gave you an odd look that seemed to imply 'go on what's the matter'.
You shaked your head feeling a tad confused then decided you might as well finish what you had started, after all you wanted to get this over with a soon as possible and satisfying the ladies curiosity as to which rules Mary had violated.
Besides what possible harm could come from just reading some stupid rules. Consequently you resumed reading aloud "Rule 4: I must not speak to the Mistress of the house except when directly asked to or in the case of some dire emergency"
"Rule 5: I will always strive to anticipate the needs of the Whip Mistress and my clients so that I may serve those needs more efficiently and
effectively."
You paused again, feeling slightly weirded out. Reading those stupid rules were starting to get to you and started to feel rather uncomfortable.
You blushed when you also realized that for some odd reason they were giving you an erection. You hoped that the blasted women never noticed the tenting in your trousers.
You subtly tried to adjust the crotch of your pants to hide it then continued reading.
"Rule 6: I understand that I will be punished if I fail to serve to
the highest possible standard of the house".
"Rule 7: I understand that punishments may involve reduction or
restriction of rights, movement, deprivations, atonements, and/or
physical punishments and pain"
"Rule 8: I will accept all punishments, grateful for whatever
corrections the Lady of the house may wish to dispense and will thank her after it is meted out".
"Rule 9: I understand that I am allowed no personal boundaries and may
be commanded to engage in any intimate act of any nature with any
individual even if my assigned role is not whore. I will report any strange dreams or thoughts as even those are not mine to keep".
"Rule 10: I am bound to this position here purely at the pleasure and will of the Lady of the house, who must decide alone any change in my
status. I may be sold at any time without cause for any reason whatever.
"Aren't they the most wonderful rules ever John?" asked the Whip Mistress as her hand rested lightly on the upper curve of your bottom, giving you Goosebumps.
"Yes" you agreed, as if in a trance. Strangely you felt yourself getting even weaker and you were actually grateful that the lady held you firmly around the waist, pressing her gorgeous, curvy body against you.
She smiled brightly at you "You know any maid or whore who worked for us would need to follow these rules to the letter"
"They would have to follow these rules to the letter," you repeated back somewhat dumbly.
"That's right, John. In addition she or any other slut here would have no excuse for forgetting as all of my girls must recite the rules at least twice a day"
You grinned back at her idiotically "Repeat the rules at least twice a day..."
She nodded looking terribly pleased with your response.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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