Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)
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				Title: <strong>Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>25-01-2010, 02:15:29</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Pleasurable Companies City of San Diego Thread</strong></span><br><br><br>(http://www.san-diego-hotels-resorts.com/images/hotels/downtown-hotels.jpg)<br><br>Anyone may post here, but there will not be any Client/Prostitute interaction of any kind in this thread, unless it had been previously decided upon by the Madam and parties involved.<br><br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>25-01-2010, 04:55:00</strong>
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				Richard stumbled out of the bar. It was obvious from his stagger that he was strung out on something again. Thus was his life, all day sleeping, all night rocking and partying. He looked around. the drugs and alcohol wouldn't be enough this time. He needed something more tonight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BraveEarth</strong> on <strong>25-01-2010, 06:08:53</strong>
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				In an old abandoned warehouse a large dome of energy appeared pushing out all matter, and dispersing as it expanded. As the dust cleared one could see the outline of a lying figure in the middle, with a large bag next to her. The girl slowly stirred after an hour of just lying on the cold concrete floor. She reached up to stroke her head cursing softly to herself. <strong>"Fuck"</strong> Penelope whispered as she tried to gather information as to her surroundings. From what she could gather she knew she wasn't anywhere in New York anymore, and it was night outside. She looked over to the bag next to her, she couldn't see how to open it. She quickly attempted to cast the fire spell her brother had taught her, when it didn't work she tried again, after trying to three times she gave up instead feeling around for the zipper. When she found it she felt the cold metal of a flashlight brush her hand. She quickly grabbed the flashlight, flipping it on as soon as she located the switch. She closed her eye so as not to blind herself from the sudden light, when she opened them she saw that it was a tinted light that wouldn't hurt her nightvision. She quickly found a note in the bag signed by the bastard Thomas<br><br><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">Dear Penelope,<br>I am deeply sorry for knocking you out and forcing this upon you but you seemed to be headed down a dark path with the recent death of Justin. I know you and he tried to keep your relationship<br>&nbsp;a secret but it was no mystery to me. I tried to tell you at the funeral but you weren't there but I saw you approach the grave after the service. I made it a obligation to check up on you to see how <br>you were handling Justin's death, after see you risk your life more and more I couldn't take it. So I brought out an old spell I had discovered many years ago, it opens a dimensional rift transporting<br>&nbsp;the user to another universe with different laws of nature. I was there or rather for you now here, that I met a Madam Star and discovered a service she provides, I am certain if you just listen to the <br>woman with what I have discussed with her you will find that your not lost without Justin. I told her the way you can come back but you must first listen to what she offers and participate. From the<br>&nbsp;spot you are now here is how to get to her. I packed you 2 weeks worth of clothes and some other necessities. Trust me you will thank me once you see the light. </span></span><br><br><strong>"Goddamn bastard stranded me."</strong> she muttered looking at the directions that he had laid out for her, then she checked the bag to see he had packed the clothing in one of those new fangled no air bags so the clothing was taking up minimal room. She saw the standard toiletries and what looked to be a very large amount of cash, <strong>"So we have the same kind of money?"</strong> she commented suspiciously, of course Thomas wouldn't give her bad money, not if his letter was to be believed. She zipped up the bag throwing it over her shoulder feeling that it was heavier than it seemed. She would look at it more closely after she found out where these damn directions led her, she took her flash light and started on her journey into the inner city of San Diego. She quickly realized where she was having been in San Diego when she had accompanied her brother during a job he had, suddenly Thomas's directions made more sense as she traversed the streets and alleys.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spell</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 00:23:49</strong>
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				Typing away rapidly on a brand new laptop, Joshua Mercer was sending an e-mail to one of the project managers working on the sequel to the best selling Adult RPG ''Piercing Staff'' He was typing rather fast for some reason, even though the team reached the milestones and the deadlines perfectly.<br><br>''Dear Jim, I've been glad that eveything has been going so smooth, do talk to the guys at designing though. I've read through the plot for Alice and the player character, and noticed some errors. First of all, Alice has DD breasts, the main character describes her as having a C-cup. Now I don't know about you, but you'd have to be pretty blind not to noticed the difference between DD's and C-Cups when working with 3D, yes, 3D character models, tell those writers to get their eyes off from the paper and onto the actual screen and gameplay. <br><br>Which brings me to my next point, in the cutscene with Chantalle, the one after the Main character killed the Spider, yes, I'm talking about <em>that</em> one. At about 24 Seconds, the guys testicles cover up half the screen. Make sure that is changed to....anything. Balls in your face is <em>not</em> arousing at all. Speaking of arousing, congratulation on the superb voice acting, choosing...ugh..forgot her name, whoever is voicing Julie should be hired often.<br><br>Keep up the good work<br><br>-Joshua Mercer. <br><br>''<br><br>He then clicked the send button, and the mail was on his way. He closed the mail application, which made his image viewer tool pop up into screen, he was reviewing some concept art for the game, they created new enemies, a lot of fantasy looking females, one with wings, the other with the lower half of a body belonging to a spider, as crazy as it could get. He sighed as he saw them. ''Ugh....when are they gonna invent something that is gonna put you IN the games....if only I could have my way with one of those...'' he said, stroking the screen longingly, he didn't care, no one could see him anyway, as his company was a multi-million dollar one, almost reaching the billion, a mark which would certainly be achieved when ''Piercing Staff, Deeper Penetration'' Would be released. He shut down his laptop, sighing deeply. Placing the laptop in his bag, he decided to call quits this day,if anything was wrong they would respond by mail anyway. Packing up, and locking his office, he wandered outside, and started to make his way home
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 01:58:48</strong>
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				Rich kept staggering along the street, where he was headed he really didn't have a clue. He leaned against a near by light post, his stomach doing flips again. "Damn, what did they add to the mix this time.Damn tohse guys, I'll pay them back for this tomorrow." He'd been strung out like this many times before, but something was diffrent this time. Someone had added something new to the mix of alcohol and drugs he was used to. The real problem came in the fact that whenever he was strung out like this, Rich became horribally excited and aroused. He would have to find someone fast, before the high wore off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 02:48:54</strong>
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				Late in the night, Christi and her entourage stumbled out of the third rave of the night, laughing and giggling.&nbsp; They had gone out for drinks, dancing, and a lot of flirting.&nbsp; John, Amy, Stephan, Lorenzo, and Elizabeth, they were more or less good friends, as close as socialites do get.&nbsp; Christi spent most of the night dancing and flirting with John, even grinding a bit in the crowd.&nbsp; As the night drew to a close, however, Christi had to let him go with just a kiss and leave the group to their revelries.&nbsp; She couldn't get too close to him, or anyone, which made for the lonely life she tried to fill with frivolous hedonism.<br><br>Instead of catching a cab immediately, Christi decided to walk for a bit on the way home, drawing her small silver jacket close around her halter dress (http://img.alibaba.com/photo/252894489/sexy_club_wear.jpg), her stilettos clacking noisily on the cement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 07:21:18</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Maria downed her third vodka and tonic as she waited for her husband to finish his long distance phone call. <em>" Business"</em>, he'd said by way of explanation before leaving her to take the call in another room.&nbsp; <em> As if she gave a damn!</em>&nbsp; She had been grateful for the interruption.&nbsp; It was Friday,&nbsp; &nbsp;the final of the 3 "assigned" days in which she was expected to have sex with her husband.&nbsp; Or rather, to <em>get fucked by him</em>,&nbsp; and after the exceedingly tiresome week she'd had she was rather anxious to get it over with.&nbsp; &nbsp; Of course, it hadn't always been that way, she thought with a sigh of resentment.&nbsp; &nbsp;In fact, she could recall the beginning of their whirlwind love affair and how he'd literally swept her off her feet, courting her for 6 months before&nbsp; popping the question on bended knee in front of a room full of strangers at a ritzy italian restaurant.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>&nbsp; She'd been a virgin on her wedding day and by the time the weeklong honeymoon ended, she'd had every reason to anticipate a lifetime of mutually satisfying sex with the man who'd lovingly awakened her budding sensuality.&nbsp; Now, nine years later, she knew just how wrong she'd been. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;" I'm dissapointed Maria" the sound of his cruel, deep timbred voice snapped her attention back to the present.&nbsp; &nbsp;" I was gone for <em>atleast</em> 10 minutes and I come back to find you're <em>still dressed</em>?"&nbsp; In the space of a mere heartbeat, he was in front of her - a handful of her black as night hair clutched in his powerful fist as he wrenched her dizzied head to the side, " What the fuck is wrong with you?" <br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BraveEarth</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 09:10:16</strong>
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				Due to her sudden realization as to where she was Penelope decided to stray from her path and try and find a decent place to stay, afterall she had all this money burning a hole through her bag. She also wanted to get off the streets, people were starting to stare and she wasn't dressed like she had wanted to be. She had been kidnapped in her workout gear, which left too much skin exposed for her liking, she could feel the eyes of the pedestrians swarming over her body, she could see the looks of pity and digust. She quietly slipped into the lobby of a nice hotel. <br><br><strong>"Please I need a room, quickly"</strong> she must have sounded scared because the woman behind the desk's eyes widened as she nodded going to her computer to find the avaliable rooms. <strong>"Well we have a single bed for around $88 a night."</strong> the woman said. Had Penelope been thinking a little more clearly she would have asked why the high price, but she just wanted a space away from the people right now. She nodded, digging in the bad and producing cash for a deposit. <strong>Please I don't have a credit card. I need the room for a week. Please just tell me you people will accept a cash deposit."</strong> Penelope begged the woman. She was relieved to find out she would be able to get the room, after the woman met with her manager to confirm. <br><br>She smiled as she was handed the card key to the room, she raced up the stair to her room, getting in with out any trouble. She put the bag on the table ready to see what Thomas had given her to work with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalab</strong> on <strong>30-01-2010, 02:03:00</strong>
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				&nbsp;Jacob saw the building began to gett smaller on the horizon and began to search for a place to land. His smell was not the only of his senses to be enhanced, all the senses of a shapeshifter were highly enhanced well beyond that of any human and a good bit beyond that of any animal.<br>&nbsp;He spotted a secure area that would hide him from prying eyes until he lost his wings and replaced his shirts. He thought it too bad that he didn't have a wardrobe that could compinsate for his body altering abilities but to his knowlege, no such attire existed.<br>&nbsp;He dropped quickly from the sky pulling up at the last second landing gracefully while his wings withdrew into his back. He pulled on his tanktop then his top shirt before dropping into an empty alley behind the building he had chose to land on. His destination was only about ten or eleven blocks away and he decided to walk it.<br>&nbsp;The neighborhood wasn't the best around but he would keep to the alleyways in case he did run into trouble, the winesses would be few and probably not creditable. He had spent a good many of his teenage and young adult years in this run down area of the city before moving on to better things. He had left a few debts unsettled but was beyond them meaning anything to him now, though he couldn't help but being homesick just a little as he strolled through familiar territory.<br>&nbsp;He actually wished his walk had lasted a little longer as he neared his destnation. He entered the little hole in the wall bar and despite the dim lighting he could tell the place had not changed in the years he had been away. A shapely woman with strawberry blond hair was behind the bar and didn't even look his way as he entered. Jacob strolled up to the bar not far from where she was working and sat at the bar. "How bout a beer, Mac."<br>&nbsp;The woman stopped what she was doing and seem to stffen when she heard his voice. She turned to face him and walked over to the bar and handed him a beer from the cooler in front of him. "You got a set a balls on you showing back up around here, Jake."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Junki</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 07:54:42</strong>
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				"Morning love..." whispered a gentle voice next to the young woman. She rolled over to find herself staring deep into two brown eyes. She smiled ever so slightly as she kissed the man. She wrapped her perfect, naked body around the man and whispered a few things about the night before. It was filled with passionate sex with the audience of her horny Mexican neighbors. Nothing like an audience to add to the thrilling pleasure. The man wrapped his arms around his wife, entangled their legs together as he gently played with her dark auburn hair. He whispered soft 'I love you's,' before giving her the reason to believe that he was ready for some morning fun. She of course responded positively. <br><br>An hour or so later, laughter could be heard from their apartment bathroom as the played around. Luckily they managed to exit the shower with their skin smelling of Dove, and their hair slicked back behind their heads. They dried off and wrapped up in their matching robes before dining at the kitchen table with a bowl of Lucky Charms and toast. As they sat their they made little sexual jokes about the lucky charms. First starting with the little leprechaun on the box cover. Surely it would be interesting if a little leprechaun, showed up in their sheets one night as they were making love- asking to spend the night as they sleep in their car. They continued their senseless jokes with one another. Before long, they were back int their bedroom getting ready for the day.<br><br>Jackie got dressed in form fitting clothing where as Chris wore the first clean thing that his fingers touched. Today was the day that they had finally decided that they were going to go bring home a "pet." More or less a prostitute. Once they were ready to go, they moved out of the apartment.&nbsp; They walked along the sidewalks, headed to go to Madame Star for a moment as to what a prostitute would fit both their personalities. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 00:36:32</strong>
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				Rich stubbled back into his hotel room. Yeah, he lived in the city, but he was far to strung out to make it, besides, the promoter was paying for this room, he might as well use it. He grabbed a beer, trying to keep his high going. He looked over the wierd business card he had been handed at the bar last night. "Eh, might as well. I could use a little entertainment."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company (The City of SD)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalab</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 15:24:58</strong>
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				&nbsp;Jacob grinned at the woman's remark, "And here I thought you might have missed me."<br>&nbsp;The woman's face softened as she returned his grin and hugged his neck. "I do miss you Jake but I am probably the only one. You know the old man died a few years back." Mac's face saddened when she spoke of her father, Henry McCullen. Culley had took him in when he was living on the streets and gave him his first real job and his first real roof over his head.<br>&nbsp;"Sorry to hear that Mac, you know I liked the old man, I had a lot of respect for him. He was a hard ass old fucker and knotted my head a few times when I was fucking up but he was always fair. He made sure you knew why you was getting the ass whipping so you would learn something from it."<br>&nbsp;"He liked you too Jake and that makes telling you you have to go that much harder. You can't be here when Joey shows up. Joey's running the neighborhood now and he won't like seeing you around. Him and his crew run a protection racket with all the business owners down here and sells shitty heroin and whores to make up the difference. The cops don't do anything, they don't give a shit about a slum and Joey is paying them anyway."<br>&nbsp;"You mean that pussy Joey Barcconi has everybody hiding scared? This used to be a pretty tough place around here, I would have never guessed they would have let somebody like Joey push them around. Mac, you know Culley would have never let a bitch like Joey Barcconi have him hiding scared, he must be turning in his grave."<br>&nbsp;"Its not what you think Jake, he is supposedly connected now and he still hates you for stabbing him with that ice pick. You embarrassed him in front of everybody and he'll kill you you if he finds you here or anywhere around here."<br>&nbsp;Jacob had to actually laugh aloud when he recalled stabbing Joey in the ass with the ice pick. "Well, in all fairness I did tell him I would shove it in his ass if he came at me with that ice pick. You gotta admit, that was funny as hell. Everybody that came in had to hear that story from Culley, more than once a night." He didn't usually work for free but he hated to see Mac in this situation, especially with a pussy like Joey Barcconi. He had been getting a lot of free time at the Bordello, he could probably find a little time to handle Joey and his crew. "Listen Mac, you don't worry about Joey, I'll take care of him for you for old times sake. Give me a few days and he or his crew won't be a problem to nobody. I just can't be drawing any attention to myself or my present employer won't like that much and I kinda like my job. Its dark now, I'm gonna ease out the back and don't worry about nothing, you'll be seeing more of me real soon. Here is my number in case you need it. Its good to see you again Mac."<br>&nbsp;Jacob gave her a hug and kissed her forehead then slid out the back door into the darkened alley. He took off his shirt and once again sprouted his leathery wings and rose into the night skies. He needed to get back to the Bordello and be ready for whatever may come up tonight. The trip was over quickly since he flew all the way in the darkness and he went straight to his room via the balcony. He would get another shower and dress for tonight, whatever that may bring.
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