As I walk for the first time into Jezebel's, the sexiest place in Gilead - the only brothel in this godforsaken country - I'm greeted by a blonde, nude hooker who promptly strips me and takes me to a locker where my clothes are deposited.
"My, you're rather eager to begin," I smirk, and she winks at me. She reaches out a hand and strokes it along my already stiffening cock, then grabs it gently and uses it to pull me along. "Hey-!" I protest, but I stop short when I see where she's leading me.
The pavilion. A grand courtyard with blankets and pillows strewn about the floor, and a grand stage in the centre. It almost looks like a high school picnic, were it not for the smell of sex in the air and the constant groans arising from couples and threesomes and even the rare orgy.
Having already paid for my entrance, I lie down on a plush blanket and gesture for the blonde to start sucking my cock. She's only just begun to deepthroat me when someone catches my eye and I yank her hair back to get her to stop.
"I want her," I say, pointing at a gorgeous brunette wandering across the pavilion with a clipboard and pen. A butt plug hangs from her round ass, the furry tail swishing with each step she makes, in time with her double D breasts. She sees me pointing at her and smiles, making her way over here, and I wave the blonde away.
"You can't fuck her," the blonde says, and I slap her across the face.
"You don't tell me what to do, slut."
"Sir, you don't understand," she insists, rubbing her reddening face. "That's Jezebel. She's the only untouchable girl in this whole establishment. She goes around with her clipboard throughout the week and every customer can pay an extra fee to make a bet."