Chapter 212: Cleo

After a long day and night of scouting things out, I finally reached back to the brothel that I realized I had not named yet since I took over. One of the funny things was how easy it was to change the registration over to my name from that dumb Djinn bitch. Such wasted potential, and I could not help but shake my head at the thought of it. 

I walked inside and saw the foyer take my eyes away from anything but the front desk. It was welcoming, and the place was starting to look like a damn brothel. I would soon have to recruit more women to fill the bedrooms and to give good service. I couldn't keep women in bed all day to entertain men. Just having a gargoyle and a Succubus would not be enough. In fact, having a woman of each species here in the Brothel would make a lot of sense. 

Stacy went around the place, fixing things up and putting up curtains. I smiled as she was more motivated than ever knowing that there would be naked woman staying in each of the rooms. That, along with my reward, she would go hard, and she was an allrounder. She was thriving in this environment, and she was running around. I was glad how happy she was, and I wondered what would be the final thing to break her like Freya. That was something I had not understood quite yet. There was something deep inside her that was still resistant to fully subjecting herself to me.

Moments later, I was about to walk up to the counter. I heard someone cough behind me, and I turned. I was surprised to meet a Medusa with long snakes that were quite loud as they hissed. The woman on it was blushing bashfully, though, and she looked around. I could see that she relaxed as she looked at the design and looked at me. "Excuse me," The Medusa said, "Are you a customer or the receptionist?" 

The Medusa woman had some nice breasts, and she was smiling in a shy fashion. Her snake-like hair and her pale skin were in contrast to her blushing cheeks from the embarrassment. Her snake legs were one of the most unique creatures, and I smiled as I looked her over. "I am the owner of this establishment," I replied, and then I realized something else. This Medusa was a Brand new C ranker, and her blushing face and her snakes were agitated.

"Oh, I, Wow, Um, Then I guess you are the one I would most want to talk to?" The Medusa said, blushing; it seemed her blush was going down to her collarbone instead of up to her ears. She had some blue-like scales, and she looked around and took a deep breath, "I would like to, um, get a job here," She said, her face blushing hard.

"Oh, really?" I replied, and I looked her over, and I had to ask, "You are a C-ranked adventurer. Why are you looking to work with us?" I asked, and the blush disappeared.

"Oh, You are someone strong; I guess that is good," She said, her face somehow paler than before, "um, do I have to tell?" She asked.

"Nope," I replied, "Just curious; come with me, and we can speak in a more comfortable setting," I told her, and she nodded. I got her to follow me to the stairs, and she was surprised that the stairs were in the open. She looked at them as she moved up them and stared at my behind. I could tell that this Medusa was into women, and I allowed her to watch. 

"Wow, How did I not notice these stairs when I entered?" She asked.

"Because the decor around it makes it blend in, and the eyes tend to travel past it without really seeing it. It's a trick of the eyes," I told her bluntly as we reached the second floor. "The room I am taking you to is my room," I told her as I moved to the end of the room, "Unless with my permission, you will never enter my room, no matter what. That goes the same for your compatriots if you join us." I told her, "We are a discreet service that will not allow any word of what happens here out into the public for any reason. Understood?" I asked as I reached my door at the end of the hall.

The medusa nodded, but her hair hissed, and she blushed. "Sorry, my hair is a little," She looked away, and I nodded.

I opened the door and stepped inside, and when I turned everything to her light shirt, she was blushing as she looked around. "Oh, My," She said, "This is your room?" She asked, "Do you have others do things to you or," She blushed and looked away, and I realized this girl might be a really good fit.

"Oh, What side would you like to be on?" I asked and realized she never gave a name. "What's your name," I asked.

"Cleo Darkwater, my clan is a dying one, though," she said. "I- I would love to be on the receiving end," she told me while looking around. "These are amazing and custom," She said.

"You seem to know a bit," I said, my voice trailing off.

"My previous lover was a trainer, and I enjoyed the feel of most of the things," She replied, almost in a trance as she moved to various different toys, looking at my things and equipment. "Are these enchanted?" She asked, turning to look at me.

"Yes," I replied with a smile, "To move and vibrate to increase the pleasure," I told her.

I could see the excitement in her eyes, and I put up a hand, "How rough do you like it, and would you be willing to have customers do it to you?" I asked.

Her hair hissed, but Cleo looked more excited. "I would love to!" She exclaimed, "My body has been itching for a strong hand for the past year since my lover passed. I-" She looked away for a moment, "Since he passed, my gold and silver have run out, and I no longer wish to adventure even as a C rank. He was my base, and I cannot find others I can trust." She said.

"I do not need your life story, but I appreciate the context." I told her, "Well," I sighed for a moment, and I looked at her, and I could see her looking at my things. "How much are you willing to be abused, and would you like someone watching over you while you take the harder customers?" I asked.

She turned and quickly looked at me as she looked at my various toys, and she blushed, "I think for those wanting to play 'harder,' I would need someone to supervise in case someone goes too far, but," She blushed hard, and her blue scales seemed to darken this time, "I would love for those not looking to go hard to be by myself."

I looked at her, and I nodded, "Okay, would you be okay with lighter customers with normal sex?" I asked now.

She nodded, "Not my favorite, but silver and gold are still things I can use to eat and pay for my life. I can show them a good time, both men and women," Cleo said, and I smiled.

"Then I have one last question," I told her with a smile. 

"What is it?" She asked.

"Do you want to prove your Masochist side to me as I dominate you?" I told her, and I pulled out my whip, let it move forward, and lashed out with a snap, landing just before her. I could see her eyes light up, and she nodded and bowed.

"I would love to, Mistress," Cleo replied with excitement flowing out of her. 

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