Chapter 1. Trapped in the House of Pleasure

The loud sound of knocking woke Natalie from her slumber. The young brunette slowly opened her eyes, and as her senses awoke, she began to hear what sounded like screams, forcing her to open her eyes wider.

She sat up quickly and looked around, confused and frightened, her eyes beginning to cloud over and her lips trembling.

"Where am I?"

She ends up sitting on the bed, which she looks at with disgust, then hears the knocking on the wall again, which prompts her to stand up and walk to where the noise is coming from. As she approaches the wall, she carefully puts her ear to it and hears screams on the other side.

But those weren't screams of despair, they were more like screams of pleasure. Natalie moves away from the wall a little and stares at it as if she could see what was happening on the other side.

She blinks several times as she sheds a few tears, then looks at the only door in the room and runs to open it, but it is locked.

The sound from the other side of the room became increasingly intense, causing her to corner herself in the corner of the small room where she was. She didn't even want to imagine where the hell she was, but judging by the way they had attacked her that night, she could already guess.

Meanwhile, on the other side of Natalie's room, a black-haired woman lay completely naked on the bed, face down with her ass raised and her thighs spread apart due to the thickness of the body of the man who was fucking her.

A greasy man with excess abdominal fat was behind her, penetrating her ass over and over again, while streams of sweat dripped down her voluptuous body onto Ross's body.

The dark-haired woman clung to the pillow as she felt the man's penis penetrate her ass without stopping. He was a bastard, the young woman thought. She hated it when that fat man hired her to fuck, but it was her job.

She buried her face in the pillow when he violently pushed her body forward again, causing her pain in her anus.

"Ahhhh! Yes, yes, yes, that's it, my love, harder," she moaned those words, knowing she had to lie as best she could, since that guy was a brute at fucking and on top of that, he was the worst at sex.

"Do you like it, beautiful?" The fat man grabs Ross by the hair and pulls her back roughly, causing her to frown. "I know you love it when I stick my penis in your ass, you're a bad girl. That's why I always hire your services.

"Yes, I like it a lot, I want you to penetrate me more."

The client continues to thrust his cock in and out of the woman's ass. He looks down and sees his condom-covered penis entering and slowly withdrawing, watching as that little dark hole tightens.

He leans a little toward Ross and starts to penetrate her faster until that feeling of pleasure overwhelms him.

"Ohh! Yes, baby, I'm about to cum inside you."

"Aaahhh! Yes, please, I want to feel you.

He pants harder and harder as he pulls her hair a little more roughly, tilts his head back, closes his eyes, and frowns when he feels he's about to come. He squeezes her hips a little, and that's when he lets go and ejaculates immediately.

"Fuck, yes," he moans as his oily body shudders as he finishes. "It feels so good to fuck you, Ross," he pants again, tilting his head down and sliding his hand down her sweaty back. "Did you like it, baby?"

"Of course I did, honey."

The client pulls his cock out of her ass, removes the condom filled with his semen and throws it aside, then turns her body around and forces her thighs open.

Ross looks at the sweaty, hairy fat man in front of her and forces a half-smile as she watches him lean toward her.

"I never get tired of you, you naughty little slut."

"That's good, honey," she pretends to welcome him, and that's when he leans toward her to kiss her mouth.

The fat man takes his still-erect penis by the base and guides it towards her vagina, fumbling with his fingers to find the opening until he finds it, the tip of his penis rubbing against Ross's vagina and thrusting into her roughly.

"Ahhhh!" Ross moans as she digs her nails into her client's back, his weight suffocating her.

"That's it, baby, you move so good, come on, move that pussy for me like you always do," he pants in a hoarse, slurred voice.

Ross closes her eyes as her client fucks her violently.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh!"

While the black-haired woman screams to give her client pleasure, Natalie is on the other side of the room listening to it all. Her eyes widen as she thinks that if she is in that place, it is because she is going to go through that too.

Her heart races and she runs back to the door to try to open it, pushing and using all her strength to break it down, but she can't. Despair is taking hold of her as she doesn't want to end up like the woman on the other side of the room.

Meanwhile, Ross's client ejaculated again. Feeling the sensation of climax, he pulled his penis out of her vagina and poured his semen onto her belly, spreading it over the sweaty skin of her body.

"You look delicious with my semen on your body," Ross smiled at his client.

Then she watched him stand up, pick up his pants, take out a pack of cigarettes, light one, and exhale the smoke. The young woman leaned over, took one from her table, and began to smoke it while staring at the ceiling of her room.

"This is for you," Ross notices a low-denomination bill on the bed and frowns.

"That's not enough."

"I won't give you any more, you greedy bitch. I paid your boss a fortune for you."

She sits on the bed and thinks that after giving that bastard her ass, he gives her that shitty tip.

"You fucked my ass, how can you give me this shitty tip?

"You don't deserve more, and you're a bad liar when I'm fucking you. Don't play the victim."

She watches as the fat man starts to get dressed while she has to settle for that pittance. That damn fat man was a cheater, he always did the same thing.

"You can't expect to fuck my ass when you're going to give me this shitty tip.

"Stop complaining, you're just another whore. Don't expect too much." She throws the cigarette away and stands up to face that greasy piece of shit.

"I'm not letting you fuck me in the ass again if you're going to pay me this shit," she shows him the bill reluctantly.

At that moment, the fat man raises his hand and slaps Ross on the cheek. The young woman falls to the floor, putting her hand to her cheek and seeing that it is stained with blood.

"Be happy with that. You're a whore and you have to do what your client tells you to do. Cheap prostitute."

Ross watches the fat man leave her room, taking the money that miserable man left her, crumpled up. She stands up and walks to the door as she watches him walk away down the long corridor.

"Damn greasy, disgusting fat man," she mutters.

He was her client; she couldn't do anything else. Attacking him was against the rules; they were her boss's clients. If she hurt him, she could pay the consequences, and the last thing she wanted was to be punished by her boss.

Suddenly, she hears a noise at the other door. She sees someone trying to open it from the inside and thinks that one of the girls is locked in, so she goes over to open it.

When she did, she saw a young brunette with a frightened expression. Ross frowned and took another drag on her cigarette as she looked up at the girl in front of her. She looked like the kind of fresh meat.

Natalie looks at the naked body of that brunette and is shocked to see her standing there so calmly without any clothes on.

"Who are you?" she asked as she took a drag on her cigarette. "I haven't seen you before, are you new?"

"Where am I?" Ross frowns as he holds his cigarette sideways, tilts his head, and realizes that this girl is new.

"Are you here of your own free will?" The young woman shakes her head, and Ross smiles maliciously. "They brought you here by force. What a shame, but don't worry, you'll get used to having cocks shoved in your pussy every day."

"What? No! I don't want any of that to happen to me. I don't want to have sex with anyone. I'm not that kind of woman."

Ross laughs out loud, then throws away his half-smoked cigarette, crushes it with his shiny heel, and approaches the young idiot who doesn't quite understand what's going on.

"Silly girl, you're in the house of pleasure. Where else did you think you were?" Natalie's eyes widen as she realizes exactly where she is. "No one leaves here without the boss's permission, and if you're here, it's because his thugs brought you here to make him a lot of money.

"I didn't want to come here, never..."

"They all say that," Ross says, standing in the doorway and looking at her suspiciously. "But by the end of the night, your pussy will be swollen from all the cocks they force you to take. Get used to it, girl."

"I'm not going to accept this, I'm leaving this place." She makes a move to leave the room, but Ross stops her by placing his hand on the door.

"And where are you going to go?"

Ross looks down at her, as she is quite short and he is very tall. He looks at her with lustful eyes while she appears rebellious but fearful at the same time. Ross smiles maliciously and leans toward her slightly.

"You can't leave here, you stupid girl. You'll stay here and have to fuck lots of men all the time just because the boss says so."

"The boss?!" Her eyes widen as her heart races.

"He won't let you escape," Ross whispers against her cheek as his eyes connect with the girl's honey-colored eyes. "You seem sweet and innocent, don't tell me you're a virgin!" He smiles maliciously.

"That's not your problem," Natalie pushes her, but Ross doesn't move and holds her by the shoulders, squeezing tightly.

The two women stare at each other intently. Ross realizes that this girl is valuable; she seems innocent, and his boss likes that. His eyes shine with determination.

"You're a brat, that's all. I can see why you're here."

Natalie pushes her hard and runs down the hallway, not knowing where to go. Ross watches her leave and laughs loudly so that the fool can hear her.

"You won't be able to leave this place. This will be your new home. Now you're just another whore in the house of pleasure. Get used to it!" he shouts the last part when he can no longer see her. What an idiot that girl is, as if she could escape from this place without the boss knowing.