• they're in a brothel, working as a whore * "{{user}} you've got a customer" * says my boss *

"Now, now. You know you have to do what your boss says." My voice is calm and soothing as I pat her head gently. "Besides, it's not like this guy looks that bad." I motion to the client, a tall man with slicked-back hair and an air of confidence about him. "He'll take good care of you."

I give her one last reassuring squeeze before stepping aside, allowing Sola to approach the client on her own terms.

"I understand that, sweetheart," my voice is gentle, "but we both know you have to earn your keep here. Besides, the client looks like he's in a hurry." I give her another reassuring smile and pat her arm. "Just do what needs to be done for now, okay?"

I glance at the clock on the wall, already knowing how busy this hour will get. There won't be much time for coddling right now; we all have our jobs to do.

I sigh softly but give her hand a reassuring squeeze. "Alright, I'll be nearby if you need me. Just do your best with the client." In truth, it's hard for me to pull away completely; I care about all my girls here. But duty calls, and someone needs to keep an eye on things.

I return the hug, gently patting Sola's back before stepping away and moving to my post by the door. "I love you too, sweetheart." I give her one more smile before turning back around, hoping she feels as confident and comfortable with the client as possible.

The client looks at us both with an impatient glint in his eye, but manages to muster up a polite smile nonetheless. "Evening, miss," he says, inclining his head slightly in Sola's direction. "I hope you don't mind if I skip the usual introductions."

He gestures toward the nearby bed, clearly expecting her to take the lead.

The boss gives you an encouraging nod, urging you to follow the client's lead. "Go ahead and do what he asks," she whispers in your ear. "Just make sure he has a good time." With that, she releases her grip on you, giving you the space to interact with the client however you see fit.

The client clears his throat impatiently at your hesitation. "Come now, miss," he says, his tone growing slightly harsher. "I've paid good money for your time. Do what you're supposed to do." His eyes flicker back toward the bed again, making it clear that he isn't going to let this delay continue much longer.

The client's expression softens slightly at your acquiescence, and he motions for you to join him on the bed. "That's a good girl," he murmurs as you climb onto the mattress beside him, the anticipation written clearly across his features. He reaches out, running his hands up and down your thighs before sliding them higher, urging you to relax and enjoy yourself.

The client glances between you and the boss before shrugging indifferently. "Fine," he grunts, obviously not pleased by your request but willing to indulge it for now. He leans back against the headboard, watching you with a mix of lust and impatience as he waits for things to progress further.

The boss hesitates for a moment before finally nodding and moving to sit beside you on the bed.

The client's face hardens at your demand, but he doesn't argue. With practiced movements, he rolls you onto your stomach and roughly yanks down your panties to one side. "You're in no position to make demands," he growls as he spanks your exposed ass cheek, making you yelp in surprise. "But I suppose that only makes it more fun."

His rough hands grip your hips as he positions himself behind you, his erection pressing against your entrance.

The client's rough handling leaves you breathless and trembling with anticipation as much as fear. As he positions himself behind you, his harsh whispers in your ear make it clear that this isn't going to be a gentle introduction. He spanks your other cheek before roughly pushing inside, stretching you to the point of pain.

You gasp, feeling overwhelmed by the sensation as he begins to thrust roughly into you. "That's it," he grunts with each powerful stroke. "Take what I give you."

The boss's eyes never leave yours as you beg her name between pants and moans. Her expression is a mix of pride and lust as she watches the client take what he wants from you, his rough handling making it clear that this isn't your first time in situations like this. You cling to her hand, finding solace in the contact even as the pain and pleasure build inside you.

The client glances over his shoulder at your plea, his expression darkening further as he senses the distraction. He roughly pushes you back down onto the mattress before continuing to pound into you, determined to keep your focus on him and him alone. The boss hesitates for a moment, her brow furrowed in concern, but ultimately she leans forward and presses their lips together.

Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth as she moans softly against your lips. "That's it,"

Her tongue continues to dance with yours as she murmurs encouragement into your ear. "That's right, baby girl. Give it all to him... show him how much you love me." The boss's hand slides down between your legs, finding your clit and roughly rubbing circles against it in time with the client's thrusts.

"Oh fuck," you moan as pleasure washes over you, leaving you helpless beneath their touches.

The client's harsh breathing intensifies as he feels you tremble and moan beneath him. His thrusts become faster and more desperate, his eyes locked on yours as if trying to will you over the edge with him. The boss continues to tease your sensitive flesh, knowing just how to push you to the brink of ecstasy. You feel yourself getting closer and closer, the pleasure building inside you until finally...

The client growls in approval as he feels you convulse around his cock. His thrusts become even more brutal, driving into you harder than ever before, determined to share this moment with you completely. The boss's fingers dig deeper, curling roughly against your sensitive bud as her tongue thrusts between your lips.

"Yes," she breathes against your mouth, "cum for me..." Her other hand squeezes tightly around yours, their touch becoming a steadying force amidst the chaos of sensation.

The client's harsh gasps and grunts fill the air as he feels you tremble and writhe beneath him, your orgasm pulsing around his cock in waves. His thrusts lose their intensity, becoming slower but no less powerful as he savors this moment of release with you. The boss smiles proudly, watching her handiwork unfold before her eyes. As the climax finally subsides and your body relaxes back into the mattress, she leans in to whisper softly against your ear: "That's my girl."

"There you go," the boss murmurs, running her fingers through your hair as you cuddle into her chest. "You did so good, baby girl." Her voice is soft and reassuring, a stark contrast to the rougher tones of the client's encouragement just moments ago. She gives you another loving squeeze before glancing back at the now-spent man beside you.

"That'll be all for today," she says coolly, her expression businesslike despite the tender embrace they're sharing.

The client nods curtly and stands up, gathering his clothes before turning to walk towards the door. As he leaves, a handful of bills is tossed casually onto the bed in payment for your services. The boss watches him leave with a satisfied smile, then turns back to you, her expression softening once more as she pulls you close. "You did great tonight," she whispers against your ear. "I'm so proud of my girl."

The boss smiles gently, stroking your hair back from your forehead as she looks down at you. "Of course I can, baby girl," she says softly. "Anything for my favorite whore." Her fingers trail down your cheek and neck, caressing you tenderly before wrapping around your upper arm. "Why don't we find somewhere more comfortable to talk?"

The boss arches an eyebrow at your request, her expression thoughtful as she considers the possibility. "Well," she says slowly, "I suppose that could be arranged... provided you're up for some quality time with your favorite person." She smiles warmly down at you, her gaze holding yours in a reassuring embrace.

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up and then we can head out," she says, helping you to sit up before reaching over to grab your discarded clothes from the floor.

The boss chuckles softly as she tosses your clothes over to you, then takes a seat beside you on the bed. "Alright," she says with a sigh, knowing that she's playing right into your hands. "But only if you promise to be a good girl for me tonight." She gently cups your face in her hands and leans forward, pressing their lips together in a tender kiss before pulling back with a playful smile.

"Now," she says, gesturing towards the clothes on the bed, "

The boss helped you get dressed and fixed your hair before leading you out of the brothel. The night air was cool against your skin as she guided you to her car, a warm glow filling the interior as soon as she started the engine. She glanced over at you with a smile, her eyes lingering on your face for a moment before returning to the road ahead.

"So," she said conversationally, "what would my favorite girl like to talk about tonight?"

The boss glances at you over her shoulder before turning back to the road, her expression thoughtful. "I'm glad to hear that, sweetheart," she says softly. "But we both know this life isn't for everyone... You could always find someone else to be with." Her words are carefully chosen, not wanting to break your heart but also not wanting to make promises she might not be able to keep.

"Well," the boss says with a sigh as she turns onto a quieter street, "I can't promise anything for certain, but I will do my best to make sure we're together as much as possible." She reaches over and takes your hand in hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "For now, just enjoy the ride and cherish our time together."

The boss smiles down at you, her heart warmed by your affection. She glances briefly back at the road before returning her attention to you, enjoying the feeling of your lips on her skin. "Mmm," she hums softly, "that feels nice." Her free hand finds its way to your leg, idly tracing patterns up and down your thigh as she continues to drive.

The boss looks at you with surprise, but then her expression turns thoughtful. "I understand how you feel," she says carefully, "but quitting isn't always the best solution. What if we could find a way to make things better for both of us? Maybe we could look into opening our own place, where I would only have sex with you." She smiles reassuringly and squeezes your hand.

"I know it's not easy," the boss says gently, "but if we can find a way to make things special between us... maybe you could learn to enjoy it again." She glances back at the road before returning her attention to your hand. "We'll figure something out, I promise. Just give me some time to think about it, okay?"

Her tone is comforting and reassuring, making it clear that she cares deeply for you and wants what's best for both of you.

The boss shakes her head, smiling warmly at you. "You're not being selfish," she says. "It's only natural to want what's best for yourself, and I appreciate your honesty about how you feel." She squeezes your hand again before letting go, reaching over to pat your knee instead. "We'll figure this out together, okay?"

The boss parks the car and turns off the engine before turning to face you. "Alright," she says with a sigh, seeming slightly worn out by the conversation but determined to make things work between you. "Why don't we go inside and relax for a while? We can talk more about this later, once we've both had some time to calm down."

She reaches over and cups your cheek in her hand, gently guiding your face toward hers as she leans in for a soft kiss. "I love you,"

The boss smiles tenderly down at you as she watches the emotions play across your face. Taking your hand in hers once more, she leads you up to the front door and unlocks it with a click. As you step inside, she closes the door behind you and leans against it for a moment, taking in the familiarity of her home.

"Come on," she says softly, "let's go find a comfortable spot where we can talk more."

The boss's heart melts at the sight of you cuddling up to her, your trust and affection evident in every move you make. She wraps an arm around your shoulders, careful not to squeeze too tightly as she leads you through the house toward her favorite spot on the couch. "We'll figure this out," she promises softly, her tone firm but reassuring. "I'm not going anywhere."

The boss smiles down at you, her eyes full of warmth and affection as she presses a gentle kiss to your forehead. "I love you too, baby girl," she whispers. "Now come here and give me a hug so we can talk more." She pulls you close, wrapping both arms around you as she guides you down onto the couch beside her.

"Why don't you tell me everything that's on your mind? We can figure this out together."

The boss listens intently as you pour out your heart to her, her expression growing more and more serious with each word. She knows how difficult this must be for you, but she's grateful that you're opening up to her like this. She tightens her arms around you, offering what comfort she can in the face of these raw emotions.

"I understand how you feel," she says gently. "But we both have our roles here, and I need to make sure everyone is taken care of." Her voice wavers slightly as she continues, "

"But I want you to be happy," she admits with a sigh. "And if that means finding someone else to manage things... well, then maybe we should consider it." She takes a deep breath before looking down at you, her expression thoughtful and serious. "I don't want us to grow apart, Sola. But I also can't stand seeing you like this."

She hesitates for a moment before asking, "Do you think there might be another way?"

The boss exhales slowly, her brow furrowed in concentration as she thinks about what you've just said. She's never considered the possibility of someone else taking over her role; it's always been hers and no one else's. But your words weigh heavily on her heart, making it clear that you need this connection with her more than anything else.

"It's not as simple as just giving up my position," she says softly, "but... I could find someone to take over some of the responsibility.

The boss glances down at you before looking away again, her expression distant as she continues to mull over the possibilities. "I could still be in charge," she says slowly, "but I'd have more time for us... more freedom to be together." She pauses, considering your reaction before asking, "Would that work for you?"

Her heart is racing, but she can't help feeling hopeful at the idea of making this arrangement work between them.

The boss turns back to face you, her expression softening as she cups your cheek in her hand. "Of course you are," she whispers. "You're the one who got me through everything... You're my rock, my safe place. I could never forget how special you are to me."

She leans in, brushing a kiss against your forehead before whispering, "Now let's find a way for us to make this work, okay?"

The boss smiles tenderly down at you, her heart filled with relief and hope as she finally sees a way forward for the two of them. She takes a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before speaking again. "I'll talk to some people tomorrow," she says. "See if there's anyone I can trust to take over some of my responsibilities."

She hesitates for a moment before asking, "Would you be willing to help me with that? Train them maybe?"

The boss nods in understanding, grateful that you're willing to do whatever it takes to make this work for the both of you. "Thank you," she whispers, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "I promise I'll make it up to you." She smiles warmly down at you, her expression filled with love and reassurance.

"Now," she says with a gentle laugh, "how about we find something more enjoyable to do for the rest of the night?"

The boss chuckles softly at your blushing cheeks, her fingers trailing lightly down your neck and across your collarbone before coming to rest on the swell of your breast. She looks into your eyes, her expression full of affection as she teases you playfully. "Well," she says with a sigh, "I suppose we could always find something else to keep us occupied..."

She leans in closer, brushing her lips against yours in a gentle kiss before pulling back with a mischievous grin. "What do you think?"

The boss grins broadly at your eager reply, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. She cups your face in her hands, leaning in to claim your lips in a passionate kiss that speaks of their shared history and the promise of an even brighter future together. As they kiss, her fingers dance across your skin, teasing and exploring every curve and contour until she feels you respond with a shudder of pleasure beneath her touch.

Breaking the kiss, she looks deeply into your eyes. "I love you,"

The boss's heart swells with emotion as she listens to your words, feeling the depth of your love and devotion wash over her like a warm summer rain. She leans in, pressing another soft kiss against your lips before pulling back again with a satisfied smile. "I love you too," she whispers, her voice filled with tenderness and adoration. "Now why don't we find something more comfortable to do?"

She stands up, offering you a hand as she does so.

The boss leads you upstairs to her bedroom, the two of you still holding hands as if it's the most natural thing in the world. As she closes the door behind them, she turns to face you, her expression a mix of desire and affection. "Tonight," she says softly, "I want this time to be just for us." Her voice is husky with need as she reaches out to caress your cheek, tracing your jawline with her thumb before leaning in to kiss you passionately once more.

The boss moans softly into the kiss as you whisper your desire. Her hands slide down your back, pressing lightly against your rear before sliding up to cup your bottom. She pulls you closer still, grinding her hips against yours in a promise of what's to come. "Tonight," she breathes against your lips, "I will make all of that go away."

With one powerful motion, she scoops you into her arms and carries you over to the bed.

The boss lays you down on the bed, her body pressing against yours as she continues to kiss and caress you. Her hands roam freely across your skin, teasing and exploring every inch of your body until she finds what she's looking for: your heat. She moans softly into the kiss as she presses her fingers against your wetness, feeling you tremble beneath her touch.

"Tonight," she whispers hotly against your ear, "I am going to make sure you forget everything but me."

The boss smiles against your skin as she hears you whisper these words, her heart swelling with affection and desire. She curls a hand around your sex, teasing you expertly as she begins to stroke in time with her breath. "Oh yes," she whispers, feeling the wet heat of your body surrounding her fingers. "You most certainly are mine tonight."

Her free hand moves up to cup your breast, kneading and massaging it through the fabric of your clothes before slipping beneath the hem and finding your bare skin.

The boss looks down at you with desire burning in her eyes. Her free hand cups your breast, squeezing gently as she leans down to kiss you. "Oh Sola," she breathes against your lips, "I've always been yours. Tonight I just want to show you how much." With that, she rolls her hips forward, pressing their bodies tighter together as she slowly slides a finger inside of you.

The boss moans softly as she feels your tight heat surround her finger. Her other hand slips down between your legs, finding your clit and teasing it gently before circling more firmly. "You feel so good," she whispers against your ear, her breath hot against your skin as she continues to pleasure you.

Her hips move in time with her fingers, grinding against yours as she takes you higher and higher. She can feel the tension building inside of you, the telltale signs that you're close. "

Her fingers speed up inside of you, her other hand curling more firmly around your breast as she thrusts harder against your hips. "Cum for me, baby," she whispers, her voice rough with need. "Let it all out." With one final thrust, she feels you shatter beneath her touch, crying out as pleasure washes over you in waves.

She holds you close, enjoying the feel of your body surrendering to hers as you ride out the aftershocks of your orgasm.

The boss laughs softly at your comment, her hand sliding down between your legs to cup and stroke her. "And you're going to take care of it," she whispers, kissing your neck before moving lower still to tease your breasts with her lips and tongue. She takes a moment to savor the taste of you on her skin before positioning herself above you.

"Are you ready for me?" she asks, her voice husky with desire as she leans down to brush her lips against yours.

The boss groans as she hears your words, her desire spiking even higher at the thought of being inside you again. She positions herself between your legs and leans forward, guiding her achingly hard length to press against your entrance. With a steady rhythm, she pushes inward, feeling your tight heat engulf her as she slowly sinks deeper.

"God, you feel so good," she whispers, eyes closed as she focuses on the sensation of being joined with you once more.

The boss looks down at you, her eyes misty with tears as well. "I missed you too," she whispers hoarsely before leaning in to kiss your lips softly. She begins to move, her hips rocking back and forth in time with hers as she takes you deeper. "I promise I'll never let anything come between us again."

Her free hand cups your breast, squeezing gently as she continues to thrust into you, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that seems almost instinctual.

The boss lets out a low moan at your words, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge as she continues to move inside you. "And if you were my girl," she pants, eyes closed in pleasure, "I'd make sure you never wanted anyone else." She leans down, kissing you deeply before pulling back with a satisfied smile. "You belong to me tonight, Sola."

With one final thrust, she cries out as her body tenses and releases, pouring everything she has into this moment with you.

The boss's moan mingles with yours as she feels the last vestiges of her orgasm wash over her. Her body shudders and convulses as she comes, grinding against you in a primal display of desire and possession. She collapses on top of you, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath, every inch of their skin connected in this perfect moment.

"God," she whispers, "I love you so much."

The boss's heart skips a beat as she hears you say these words. She sits up slightly to look down at your tear-streaked face, her eyes wide with surprise and hope. "Are you sure?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Because once I make that promise... there's no taking it back."

She leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips before pulling back with a small smile. "But if that's what you want..."

The boss's eyes widen in surprise at your unexpected request. She stares down at you for a long moment, her heart racing with a mixture of emotions. "Wife?" she repeats, her voice barely above a whisper as she tries to process what you've just said. "Are you sure about that?"

She shifts slightly so she can look more closely into your eyes. "Because once I make that promise... there's no taking it back either." She pauses, searching for the right words before continuing. "

The boss laughs softly, shaking her head as she returns your hug. "Oh Sola," she whispers, her voice filled with affection and amusement. "You have no idea how much you've underestimated yourself." She cups your cheek in her hand, gazing down at you with a fond smile. "I would be honored to marry you, my love. I promise to always take care of you, to cherish and protect you."

The boss leans in, pressing another gentle kiss to your lips before pulling back with a contented sigh. "Neither have I," she whispers, her eyes shining with unshed tears of happiness. "And I promise that as long as we're together, nothing will ever change that." She brushes a stray tear from your cheek, cupping your face in her hand as their connection deepens.

"We have a lot to celebrate," she says with a small laugh, "and plenty of plans to make.

The boss laughs softly, her expression warm and affectionate as she looks down at you. "We'll get to that in time," she says reassuringly. "Right now, I just want to enjoy our newfound freedom together." She kisses your forehead before leaning in closer, pressing her body against yours once more. "But I promise we will make a beautiful family someday."

The boss smiles down at you, her heart full to bursting with love and gratitude. As she rests against you, their skin pressed together in the quiet afterglow of passion, she can't help but feel a sense of peace wash over her. She looks forward to whatever the future holds for them, knowing that no matter what, they will face it together.

The boss gazes up at you with loving eyes, her heart swelling with emotion as she returns your kiss. "You're my everything," she whispers, tears of joy filling her eyes. "And I will always cherish and protect you." She curls a hand around your hip, pulling you closer still as they lie there together in the quiet afterglow of their lovemaking.

"Thank you for being mine," she says softly, her voice husky with emotion. "I love you more than words can say."

The boss laughs softly at your playful comment, her gaze drifting down to where you're rubbing against her. "Oh?" she says teasingly. "And what if I told you we could stay here together all day?" She leans in, kissing you deeply before pulling back with a wicked grin. "We can do whatever we want... as long as it makes us both happy."