Branded: Chapter Three: Tasks and Temperaments
#3 of Branded
Chapter Three : Tasks and Temperaments
The car came to a halt outside a dark shape which I figured was "home", and before I could look out the window to check, the door to the car was open and Riana was beckoning me outside. When I emerged again into the outside air, I remembered I was still nude, as was Riana . Before I could dwell further on the matter of our lack of cloth, a thick warm thing began to cover my back and arms. My brain screamed as I side stepped and swung my leg upward to attack the creature who was assaulting me. The "creature" as it turned out was an white artic fox, slightly taller than me- the warm thing was a robe he was about to drape over me. Before I could stop myself from finishing the kick, he had grabbed my ankle lightly and pushed it back down, only to throw the robe around my shoulders. Befuddled I asked," How did you know I was going to react that way?", The fox only smiled and walked over to Riana, who greeted him as James. Also another Fox- a brownish English Red, was draping a similar robe onto the Cheetahress. Shorter than the other fox, he also seemed to be that of an opposite personality. Unlike James, when I looked at him, instead of smiling and showing nothing else, he blushed and looked down, his tail twitching nervously.
"Rengeki, meet James and Ryan, they run a small Inn called, ‘ The Yiff ‘ not far from here, and help me out on occasion. I phoned them before picking you up, asking them to help me get you settled.", I eyed them once over again before inclining my head as a show of greeting.
"Evening.", James replied- his voice sounded like a calming wind with a hint of power. Only verifying my suspicions about his fighting abilities, although it looked like it took a lot to provoke him.
"Nice to meet you.", Said the other known as Ryan. His voice had a hint of fear in it, but otherwise was sweet and relaxed. When I turned towards him, his eyes glanced away only to dart back to stare at my feet.
"Now, lets give you a tour shall we?", she waved towards her house, which I had now just got a good glimpse of, and it was gorgeous. A three storied brick house laid before my eyes, its paint that of an 18 century English mansion. Had it been a story higher I would have thought it a castle.
"28 rooms, 10 baths (Besides the bathrooms which each room has I assure you.), A kitchen, Dining Hall, Ballroom, Entrance hall, Rumpus Room, Pool, 2 studies and the Master Room. It has everything you need to be comfortable." She smiled as she finished, Obviously proud of herself for accumulating such wealth. As she lead me from room to room, I couldn't help but appreciate and marvel how each room had its own design, the size of the bathrooms, and the beauty of the house itself. As we made our way from room to room, I met some of the residents and workers of Riana's little nest. Walter, the old German Shepherd Butler, and Roxi , The Doberman maid . Among various guests who were "Using" the rooms.
Finally we came to the third floor, which only had 5 rooms. The one that caught my attention was the only one with the door shut. It had double doors, both snugly closed. The doors were ebony with silver handles. And around the frame was some dead language carved into the Oak frame, and then painted silver. Although I had no Idea what it meant, I was still quite impressed with the design. "This Room, Rengeki- will be yours.", I looked over to what Riana was talking about, to see the room Directly across from the double doors. Entering- I found everything I would need to be comfortable, except food of course. The bed was small, which I liked, never had a thing for those large grand beds the dragons used to try and sell us...Or "use" with us.
A bathroom, complete with shower, wash basin and toilet. And a closet, which had a small dresser in it.
"Like it?", Riana inquired, noticing my attempt to hide my approval .
" I do. So- now that I know where I'll be sleeping, exactly what am I to you? If not a slave? " I replied, furrowing my brow, attempting showing the seriousness of my question. The cheetah giggled, and cocked her head in a teasing manner.
"I thought you would of guessed that by now. No? Well, if you haven't noticed, I run a brothel . Sex shop if you want to be crude. And you- my fine piece of a male wolf specimen, are our newest attraction.", She grinned broadly as my jaw hung a gape a little.
I was to be nothing more than an object of pleasure for the payers of the price to " use " me. "That's all?", I asked, my eyes narrowing. "You speak of me being treated better than a chained slave, free me, Only to bring me here to-", She rolled her eyes as I rambled before interjecting with,"Would you give that song and dance a break? I really grow tired of you expanding that rant. Allow me to finish, if you don't mind?"
Taken aback by being cut off mid-sentence I sat down upon the bed and listened. "Every Male or Female that works here, Including myself- can be purchased for any task, from getting groceries to lavishing someone to post-traumatic stress with their Cock or strap-on. You receive 80% of the money paid for yourself, the other 20, goes to me. Think of it as rent. I currently have 213 " Employees ". If you worked here for a year, and the price was 300 dollars for normal intercourse, and that's all you did and you did this only once per day, you would make 87,600 dollars. You seeing where I'm getting at? This may be a brothel, but all you do is work. You are not a slave. You choose your work, I make sure you stay alive.", She finished, waiting for me to soak this information in.
"So what's the catch? You must have some reason for doing this? What are your true motives?", I asked even more curious then I was before.
"Think about it. If 213 people have normal intercourse for 300 dollars. And only do it once (Which I assure you, they do NOT.) a day for a year, the mass total of that is 23,323,500 dollars. 20% of that amount is mine. As big as this house is- bills don't reach 4,664,700 dollars. I can assure you. I am making a lot of money off of this. As are my employees of course.", She folded her arms. "If you would like to leave and try making that much money on your own, by all means.", She waved at the door. "But know this- This is a one time offer, and even though I paid quite a bit of cash for you, I have no problem letting you leave here. I can make what I spent on you back in a day.", I wasn't sure if it was the coldness in her voice, or the anxious feeling about her. But I could tell, she did not want me to leave.
"Although I am sure of my answer now...Do you mind if I sleep it over?", I asked rubbing my temples.
She smiled," Yes you can. But unfortunately you'll have to do it at the ‘Yiff ‘. The other employee's had to do the same. Although most willingly accepted the deal on the spot.", The kindness had returned to her voice as she led me back to the lobby, where as if they knew all along- James and Ryan were waiting.
"I take it I'm not the first to not to yes so quickly?", I asked rhetorically.
She laughed," No, your not. Walter actually took Four days to mull it over. Unfortunately for you- You only have one night.", she said playfully.
As I left with the foxes Riana called out to them," Oh and boys- I'm sure he would appreciate your "Special Deal" As usual I will pick up the tab. That is- if you need one after.", at this James smiled and Ryan's already red fur turned darker as the skin under it turned red from blushing hard. I wasn't exactly sure what was going on. But I was sure it was to ease my choice along.