For the Pleasure of Men

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Book: For the Pleasure of Men Read Free
Author: Nora Weaving
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this would happen one day, but I’m afraid. I don’t know how to be a lover.” Kalliope confessed.
    “You will learn. We all had to learn. And soon, it will be so easy, that you will be a great lover without even having to think about it.”
    Kalliope sighed. “I don’t think I will ever be like Kassandra.”
    Gaia chuckled and sat next to Kalliope on her thin mattress.
    “Kalliope, you have it in you to be ten thousand times greater than Kassandra.”
    This time Kalliope laughed. “Never!”
    “I mean it. You do not know your own beauty. Your sexual appeal. Men have been lining up for you for years. You will have more work than any of these women.” Gaia became serious. “You will need to be very careful. The women will become jealous. You must not act affected and still try to be the same sweet Kalliope.”
    Kalliope rolled her eyes. Everything that Gaia was saying sounded so ridiculous to her.
    “You should get your sleep, sweet one. You have a busy evening ahead tomorrow.”
    Gaia turned to leave the room, but she stopped. “Kalliope. I do not know how long I will walk this earth, but this brothel is yours, if you want it.”
    “Thea Gaia don’t be foolish! You are still young!”
    “I don’t feel so young. You know this brothel from the inside out. If you want it, it’s yours. You simply need to tell me. You would do an excellent job running it.”
    “I will think about it. Thank you Gaia.”
    Gaia nodded and slowly left the room.
     
    * * * * *
     
    Chapter Two
     
    * * * * *
     
    The next day went by much too quickly for Kalliope, and she soon found herself dressing for the evening with the other women.
    “Are you nervous?” Kassandra asked.
    Kalliope nodded and Kassandra came to her.
    “Here, let me braid your hair tonight.”
    Kalliope smiled gratefully as Kassandra began to work on her hair. The sensation was heavenly and Kalliope sighed as she felt the stress melt away.
    She was dressed in a light purple gown that draped across one shoulder and was belted at the waist with thick twine. The dress fell in a straight line down her legs and grazed against the floor. It had belonged to two other women before her, but Kalliope had been able to wash it well and mend the holes.
    Not before long, Kalliope found herself moving into the brothel with the other women. Sometimes men requested women and other times the women just waited for customers to arrive. Kassandra was usually always requested and according to Gaia, there were many men who had already requested Kalliope.
    Kalliope gulped as she saw her client, Nileas. He was a somewhat respected man in the community and a frequent patron of Gaia’s brothel. All things considered, he was filthy rich.
    Kalliope knew he had paid a steep price to claim her virginity.
    “Kalliope,” he breathed as Kalliope moved towards him. He fingered her hair and ran his fingers across her bare shoulder. “I have dreamed of you.”
    “Follow me,” Kalliope said in a shaky voice.
    “Anywhere.”
    Kalliope led him to one of the stone beds. Her legs wobbled as she walked on them, and she felt sick to her stomach.
    Nileas reached out, pulling Kalliope against him, and Kalliope jumped as she felt the hard mass that pushed against the top of her buttocks.
    “Feel how hard I am for you, Kalliope?” he rasped.
    Kalliope nodded, feeling afraid.
    “Hurry. Take me to the bed. I want your sweet, virgin pussy.”
    Kalliope continued forwards, wishing with each step that she would not have to go through with it. They reached the stone bed, and Nileas greedily shoved his hand inside her dress, groping her breasts roughly. He groaned before pushing his garment aside to reveal his thick cock. It was hard and slightly crooked to the left. Kalliope had seen enough of them while working in the brothel, but never one this close.
    “Put me in your mouth. Suck on me.”
    Kalliope knelt down and wrapped her mouth around Nileas.
    Her life of prostitution had begun.
     
    ***
     
    “Out

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