The Brothel Ch. 11

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The initiation into the harem.
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Part 11 of the 14 part series

Updated 10/14/2022
Created 09/15/2007
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INITIATION

"The party tricks don't count toward your first fifty."

Of course they don't. You wouldn't want to make it too easy. "Whatever it takes."

"Once you pass the second level you will be required to do more tricks. More challenging tricks." It doesn't matter. I'm a whore now. Dianna watched her in silence. Julia leaned against her elbows and studied her. "How is Joseph?"

"Fine." Your property will recover to be used again.

"You didn't sleep in your room last night."

"I slept with him in the infirmary."

"It's against the rules."

"I know."

"Joseph was punished for breaking the rules."

"He had his reasons. He took his punishment." Punish me.

Julia continued to study her. "Your infraction was minor. After your tricks this morning you will seek out Jerry to whip you ten times on the table in the cafeteria."

Gwen nodded in assent. No emotion showed on her face. Assent and compliance. After Jerry's session it was easy. "Do you have any idea how soon you will be able to schedule the parties and initiation?"

"I already told Adam that you were nearly done with the girls. He is coming in two days. I think he will agree to schedule the initiation at that time. I can schedule both parties tomorrow if you like. The sessions are two-hours each. For the party that doesn't involve bondage the clients pay a flat fee for whatever they choose to do in the party room. For the bondage session six will be allowed to participate while others will pay a lesser fee to watch."

"How many clients can you schedule me for over the next three days?"

Julia smiled. "Even now I could keep you busy around the clock."

"Schedule thirty-two then."

Julia nodded. "As you wish." She shuffled papers on her desk and then set them aside. "I may not be able to be so choosy on short notice."

"I'll leave it to your judgment."

"Why the rush?"

"I want as much freedom as I am allowed. I want clothes." I want to marry Joseph. "I want to be able to decline Jerry's advances." I want as much as possible over with before Joseph gets out of the infirmary.

"I think you are misjudging Jerry."

"I know what he did to me." Julia studied her expressionless face. "I have a request."

"What is it?"

"Keep Joseph in the infirmary until after the parties."

"Why?"

"I don't want him to think he needs to intervene."

"I can't promise anything. I'll talk to Elaine."

*********

"This isn't going to be like the last party."

Gwen looked at Scott. It's going to be better. "Just tell me what to do."

The first party had been easy. Christopher had escorted her. The clientele was younger. The parties were cheaper than individual tricks. Other than feeling like a broom handle had been forced inside her she wasn't too much the worse for the wear. She turned eight tricks in two hours, but of course they didn't count toward her thirty-two. Eighteen now. She had done fourteen that first day after talking to Julia. And been whipped at lunch.

And Jerry had made her sleep with him that night. He wasn't happy to learn what she had done. He found out after they had lifted and before he whipped her. The whipping left welts on her backside that would be there a few days but she didn't care. She jumped off the table and gave Jerry a lingering kiss before she had run off to do the rest of her tricks.

She was exhausted now and missing Jacob, but she was focused and determined. She had received an email from Julia that morning asking her how she felt about missing a little sleep. She told her she could find her eighteen tricks before the initiation if she was willing. The initiation was scheduled after lunch the next day. Gwen replied, "Let's do it."

Scott handed her a collar. "For now, put that on." She complied and he handed her a leash. She clipped it to the collar and handed the end back to him. "I will lead you inside. You will put on a blindfold and submit while I put on wrist restraints and lead you around the room to be petted. After that is the harness."

Gwen tried to keep the anticipation out of her eyes. She sighed heavily. "Are you okay?"

She nodded. Why did she like the bondage so much? Remember not to smile. Remember not to smile.

"Six clients have paid to have sex with you during this session. There will be two ten minute periods when the others will be able to enjoy you."

"No discipline."

"No. Only bondage."

Gwen nodded. "Let's go then."

She grabbed at the leash as he playfully jerked her into the room. There were twenty-seven clients. Scott led her to a small dais in the center of the room. There was a rope and pulley system with several carabiners hanging down from above it. The clients were hooting or clapping. Gwen took a small bow with her hands at her hips, one foot in front of the other. Scott walked around her and she turned to face all the men. He handed her the blindfold and she obediently put it on. She tried to hide the rush of excitement as he stood behind her and ordered her to cross her wrists. She lowered her head as though ashamed.

He led her through the group slowly and she kept her face straight as they touched her. Sometimes she pretended to want to move away but Scott would jerk slightly on the leash and she would comply. She tightened her jaw and shook her head. By the time he led her to the dais she was breathing hard but she hoped they were taking it as fear or distress.

They had to know her body was responding though. Her tits were hard and erect. Her pussy was throbbing and swollen. She could feel the juices running down her legs.

Scott tied the leash to the carabiner and then clipped a nylon strip to the back of the collar. The strip was an inch wide and had eight metal rings at intervals down the length. It came to a triangle just below her waist and split in two. Scott brought the two pieces between her legs and back around her thighs. He pulled them taut and secured the Velcro with the loose ends underneath so there was no chance they could break open. She couldn't help but writhe as he unexpectedly brushed her nipples. The strap was putting some pressure on her throat.

Next he attached two long ropes to the front of the dog collar with clasps. He left them brushing against her as he undid the Velcro on her wrists and refastened them in front of her before raising them to the carabiner and tying them with the rest of the leash. She continued to writhe as he brushed her breasts while crisscrossing the ropes from front to back across the top of her breasts, through the loops in the strap, below her breasts and crossed in between. He released her arms again and wrapped the ropes around her upper arms pulling them tight against her body before looping them through the next set of rings.

He brought the ropes firmly around her torso under her arms and then around her arms at her elbows bringing them slightly behind her and pulling the ropes taut. He did the same with the next set of rings crossing her forearms and placing black coverings on her hands that required her hands to be fisted. He replaced the Velcro wrist fasteners more firmly this time and lashed her hands firmly to her back and the strip on the last set of rings before looping the leftover ends of the ropes between her legs to the front and underneath the two lowest crisscrosses drawing them close together.

He went up the front drawing each set closer together and putting more pressure on the bonds. Gwen felt the pressure with her breath as he tightened the last crisscrosses on her breasts. She groaned in pleasure hoping that he would take it as discomfort. She writhed inside as he ran his thumbs in circles around her nipples, but she knew her swelling cunt would give her away.

When he was done he placed a bar between her knees to force her legs apart and fastened the Velcro straps around her knees. Then he fastened the carabiner to a loop he had formed above her breasts and lifted her from the ground. The pressure was uncomfortable as her chest was drawn up. Her knees came forward as her feet left the ground and she knew her cunt was on display for all to see. She was completely immobilized.

She groaned helplessly and came as Scott spun her slowly around. She could hear a distant buzz of people yelling.

He set her down and invited the first client to come forward. She knew if he smelled her heat it would be the end of it. Scott must have had directions on what the clients liked because he strapped her shoulders in a truss as the man came forward. She felt hands brushing and pinching at her nipples and opened her mouth as his tongue went down her throat. She felt his hand searching her cunt and fingering her clitoris and gasped.

Scott fastened the carabiner to the truss near her shoulder blades and leaned her forward lowering the carabiner. The client had a padded strap in front of her hips and was standing behind her. Her hips bent as the client pulled back on the strap while Scott lowered her. Again she was perfectly presented. She groaned with pleasure and came again as his cock slid inside. She felt his fingers move down her crack and came again as his thumb slid in her rectum. Slowly he worked his way in and out. He had to feel the pulsing in her vagina. Gwen couldn't help but gasp as he exploded inside her.

She didn't realize until he pulled away that the strap at her hips had been attached to a carabiner also and she was hanging. Again Scott spun her slowly as he invited the next client. He liked feet. He took hold of her left ankle and brought her foot to his mouth. Slowly he tongued her foot stopping when he found the most ticklish spot. She was groaning loudly as she came again and again on the other foot. He entered her forcefully and played with her clit as he moved in and out. She couldn't help but come again as he did. Scott stood her up as he finished and the man kissed her. She responded helplessly as he fondled her breasts and her clitoris. She wanted to know what he looked like.

Scott released the bar and turned the hip support around. He released the truss and hooked the carabiner to her breasts again and lowered her back. Willingly she spread her thighs.

Two hours went by in euphoria. Scott removed the blindfold after the six were done and introduced her to each. She kissed them all. He allowed the rest to fondle her as he slowly released the restraints. She knew they had to know how much she enjoyed it. She loved sex. She pinned Scott to the wall and frenched him before she ran to the shower.

**************

"Whatever you want." Gwen had her arms around Jerry in the shower. "I only have four hours before I have to be back for my last three tricks and the initiation."

"You must be tired."

Gwen smiled. Her cunt was so sore.

Jacob was waiting in the shower outside the bondage room when she finished. She was all over him as soon as she saw him grinning from ear to ear. She had to be careful not to hurt him.

"Julia told me."

"I am hot! I am hot! I am hot!"

Jacob laughed, "I see that!" He led her to the shower and looked into her eyes. She watched him hungrily as he washed her. The redness from the bonds would last for a while. The design was interesting. He played with her nipples and her cunt as he washed her. She hung onto the showerhead and sighed with pleasure.

"I love you Jacob. I missed you so much." She bit back the request. She wanted him so badly she would willingly beg. "How do you do it?"

"Do what?"

"Resist!"

"It is almost impossible. I am so glad to see you." He looked deeply into her eyes as he held her chin and jaws between his palms. She wanted to go chest to chest with him and cunt to cock, but she resisted.

"I'm starving!"

"Let's go. You don't have much time. I'll wait in the waiting room so I can see you between tricks for a while before I work with Karen."

***********

She responded as Jerry kissed her. He released her suddenly and she smiled as he looked at her.

"What?"

He shrugged and shook his head.

"What?"

He spoke hesitantly. "I don't know. You just seem so... willing."

Her smile faded and then returned. "I am. What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to answer my questions truthfully."

The smile faded again, "Ask."

"Do you want to be with me?"

Gwen sighed and studied his eyes. "I am required."

"Then why are you smiling?"

"It's what you taught me."

"You forgave Chris."

"That's not a question."

"Why?"

"Because I violated the rules and Julia ordered the punishment."

"I was following the rules. Julia orders me to do what I do."

Gwen watched him silently.

When she said nothing he continued, "I alienate everyone. Every female who comes in here."

"Why?"

"Because I'm doing my job."

"Sometimes it is good to go the second mile. When what you are doing is helping others. In your case it isn't. Maybe you are required to rape everyone who comes through and complete the session with certain requirements, but are you required to be with us after or are you just allowed if you want to insist on it?" Jerry hung his head. "That sense of entitlement dehumanizes you." He nodded slightly. "I care about Joseph. You hurt him. I think it was harder for him to forgive Chris." Jerry nodded with his head down. "Do you ask everyone these questions?"

"No."

"There is another question you haven't asked yet. You've danced around it." Gwen shut the water off and handed him a towel, taking one for herself. Jerry nodded and began to dry absently.

"I studied martial arts before I came here. Jiu Jitsu, Kenpo, Karate. I was a bouncer but I got high one night and I had made the wrong enemies. I fought and fought here but it didn't do any good. They kept me in a darkened cell and shoved a tray in." He stopped a moment with his head down. "They shoved things up inside me. I had a lot of anger. They allowed me to get rid of it, but they cultivated it too. There is a market for what I do."

"Your life depends on it."

Jerry nodded. "I don't think that Chris felt like he deserved your forgiveness. I think he is trying to earn it even now. To earn the right to be forgiven."

"Are you frightened?" Jerry sighed and nodded reluctantly. "Of what?"

"Of doing what it would take to earn it."

"It would be more difficult for you."

Jerry nodded again.

What have you done? How many women have you raped? Men? Rachel. "We need to think. I need to talk to Joseph. This involves him too. What are your expectations tonight?"

He snorted wryly and shrugged. "I don't know."

"I'm really tired." He snorted again and held his hands toward her palm down indicating that he had no intention of pressing himself upon her. She acknowledged his response waving a hand. "My head hurts. My back hurts. Everything is tense. I could use a back rub."

The look on his face. He needed a hug.

"What is your real name?" He didn't expect the question, or he didn't remember. He had to think.

"Michael."

"Michael. I am Gwen." She dropped her towel in the bin and took his hand.

**********

She woke up feeling like she had been run over by a truck. Jacob was stroking her shoulder. Jerry had his arm draped across her curled into her back. He didn't even stir as she crawled out from under him.

"I let you sleep as long as I could. You barely have time to shower before your first trick." He glanced at Jerry. "I was watching on the monitor. What happened?" He waited as Gwen turned and pulled the sheet over Jerry and stroked his cheek before leading Jacob from the room.

She didn't speak until they were in the shower and she was nestled against him. "I'm so tired. I'm so sore." He pulled her close kissing her forehead and rubbing her back. She sank into him as he rocked her slowly back and forth rubbing and stroking her back. He didn't realize she was crying until he pulled her away. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's just such a relief to be with you. To feel your arms. I was so worried about you."

He heaved a sigh and took her face in his hands and kissed her tenderly. "I told you I was okay."

"I know, but I didn't believe you." He laughed and she closed her eyes as he kissed her again and took her back into his arms.

"Tell me where you hurt."

"My cunt."

"I'm sorry."

"My heart." Jacob looked at her again. "He wants to talk to you. I think someone needs to watch him for a few days. He might be suicidal. I told him not to talk to Julia until he spoke with you and maybe with John." Jacob nodded. "He's agreed to meet us for lunch." Gwen noticed the frustration in his sigh. "The things he has done."

Jacob nodded. "There won't be much time at lunch. I have to tell you what I can and get you ready for the initiation. Have you been eating enough?"

"No. I haven't had time. And I needed sleep worse."

"You did." He turned off the shower and handed her a towel. "You're beautiful." They both glanced aside as Jerry entered. His eyes pleaded with Joseph's a moment and then he turned from them and began washing his hands in the sink. Jacob turned to Gwen and pulled her close so he could whisper. "I want to be worthy of your love." Gwen gasped and looked at him.

"You are the most beautiful man." She kissed him for a long moment and then broke away. Jerry was drying his face and jumped when she touched his waist. He looked at her and she smiled and hugged him before slipping out of the room.

**************

"That's all you can tell me?"

""I'm sorry."

"Selfishness on my part."

"I guess I can forgive you for that." She put down her fork. "What do you think?"

"He's rough. I've never seen him this way. He always was an automaton. He could beat someone senseless and walk away. He doesn't talk to anyone. Everyone is afraid of him, but since I have been here he has never broken the rules."

"How long has he been here?"

"Not much longer than me. Maybe a year." Jacob looked at her. "He's done things to me." He dropped his eyes and shook his head. "I don't know if I can do it Gwen."

"I know it wouldn't be easy. It is between you and him. I will love you no matter what you decide."

Jacob nodded. "Did you get enough to eat?"

"For now."

He reached and squeezed her hand, "Good. Because here they come."

Lia, the silken haired Asian girl, led three other Gems to the table. She knew them by name, but nothing more. They were Colleen's friends and hadn't warmed up to her status. "Are you ready?"

Gwen smiled at her and glanced at Jacob before nodding and rising.

The only thing Jacob had told her was that she would have to go with the Gems who came for her and do what they said. She would be brought to Adam and he would direct the initiation. Lia and the others were fully dressed. Gwen had ignored their smirks as she was led to the spa and left for a facial and to be waxed. When she was finished the four came again for her and led her to a dimly lit party room. The rest of the Gems were there fully clothed, sitting encircling a round table.

The four led her to it and took their places at the edge of the circle. Music was playing and they ordered her onto the table to dance. There was giggling. It would be over in a few hours. She smiled and began to dance. Why would they laugh? They had all been through the same thing. Thank you, Jerry. She shut out all but the music and lost herself in the dance. They couldn't take her dignity. She would dance for Jacob. He was probably watching with Adam even now. She smiled to herself.

One of the girls ordered her to touch herself and she did, running her hands up and down her torso, playing with her nipples and cunt. One of the girls joined her on the table and kissed her and began stroking her. It took Gwen a moment to notice as some of the others dropped to their knees and bowed forward with arms outstretched. Her back was facing in the direction of their bow and she looked up at the ceiling pretending not to notice as she continued to dance.

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