Blog : A Bordello Tale,,, a short story

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6/23/2017 2:29 am

A Bordello Tale,,, a short story - Part 1

Dear reader, think of this a a collection of letters from 50 years ago.

My dear sister, I hope all is well back home in the Cheshire countryside. Here in London our gentlemen’s bordello is as busy as ever. It’s hard to believe that as 1960 draws to an end I have been worked here as a hostess for almost a month. Goodness I am earning some amazing wages too.
Do you know, my employer, the secretive Madame, says I have become very popular. Apparently she has had some of her gentlemen friends take me upstairs and report on how I did! It seems they all enjoy playing with me and making me squeal, Now wants me to attend to some of her more special gentlemen. This will earn me even more money.
The first of her special gentlemen was Bishop of Danchester, imagine, a real Bishop. He is actually rather a handsome guy and quite young for a Bishop and never wears churchy clothes. He arrived at the Club last week in a very smart pin striped suit when were introduced in Madame’s private rooms. I hadn’t started work so was still dressed normally. He smiled and gazing at me, I mean at all of me, then he suddenly – rather boldly - examined my body with more than his eyes. His hands were everywhere! He was especially taken with my boobs and complimented Madame on my choice of bra as he firmly almost painfully kneaded them while still chatting to Madam. Goodness he mauled and tugged at my poor boobs and all I could do was stand there trying not to cry out and disappoint her. It was agreed I would spend the next two hours with him and his usual room was to be prepared.
So, while we were waiting for his room to be ready, I had no idea which room, we wandered into the Club room to drink champagne. A few couples were dancing and he suddenly took my glass and placed it on the bar top before sweeping me onto the dance floor. He was an excellent dancer, I was happy to just relax in his arms but he was also very horny and before I knew it, still swirling around the floor in his arms, my boobs were naked, the bodice of my dress bunched around my hips .I admit I was seriously embarrassed to be virtually naked in front of so many other people, dancing with his big hands clasping my bum cheeks through my silky French knickers.
The Bishop who was now in public, wearing a mask to hide his identity, as many of the gentlemen did but I could see how his eyes glittered through the eye holes as he murmured “ You don’t like people gazing at you I see. Young ladies should expect to be displayed for men’s pleasure, my dear”
He cupped one boob and pinched my nipple hard, “There, now they can gaze at your erect nipples, ” As we danced on he continued to flick and pinch my nipples until they were really, really aching and so very swollen the sharp pangs of main made me bite my lip to avoid crying out, my eyes were prickling with tears. His erection felt impressive as he held my hips firmly against him. I felt it hard and hot against my belly,
The dance ended and he lead me to the pool table, backing me against it and, without a word tearing, literally tearing off my expensive dress leaving my wearing just my stockings and panties. I must have screamed out, everyone in the room turned to watch what was happening. My heart was pounding, I was genuinely frightened but I am ashamed to say that after his casual mauling of my boobs, his hands fondling my bum cheeks while we danced I was very aroused, I know I was panting and couldn’t manage to speak.
He was amazingly strong! Without a word he brutally pushed my hips up against the hard wooden table side. Ignoring the gathering circle of interested on-lookers he lifted my trembling legs, hooking them over his shoulders. I remember one of my strappy shoes slipped off my stockinged foot falling onto the table as he pushed me back. I gazed up at his masked face in growing fear, I was no longer aware group of people gathered about us all my attention on the face looming over me

hightension10 68M

121 posts
7/17/2017 4:10 pm

Now Birdie, you sexy thing!! Bulge so swollen and hard waits to hear the continuation.. You know I do love to slow dance with you..
Hugs and Xxxx Tension..

IamZel 57F

7/15/2018 8:38 pm

I like that story. It reminds me of something I saw on the Game of Thrones. But the religious leader gets caught a pulled into the city in shame.

What chilled me a little bit was the attack on your nipples. I had that happen to me one time and he grabbed the nipple ring I had and twisted it to make it bleed. And his manhood wasn't as impressive! LOL!

I've since removed my rings.

I do like the story!

I am Z'el

Chat with me or talk to me about what happened! If for nothing else, get it off your chest! The weight is too much and you just need to let it out!

SLWs_sweetboi 66M