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Logan found himself back at the door of the whorehouse.  He had come here a few days ago.  He had grown increasingly frustrated in his lack of a love/sex life. He simply had no idea how to interact with women, to effectively take the first steps towards those things.  He had some complications interacting with people in general.

He was not an especially sort of customer here.  The place was almost ideal to fix his problem.  At least the part of getting sex.  He was not going to find a girlfriend or wife here.  That girl, Anya, certainly already had and would continue to fuck other men when he was not there.  It was her job, she was a whore, paid to fuck men and occasionally other women.  He accepted that, he had no idea what led her to this life, but he was in no position to judge her.

He was here a few days ago to set everything up.  Meeting with the receptionist, talking about what he wanted, given the book to look through with pictures and information on all the whores currently employed here.  He took some time with it, there certainly was a lot of variety.

Why did he settle on Anya?  She certainly was beautiful.  Had an interesting list of preferred kinks.  Though he was not here for anything to extreme.  He put the money down for an all nighter.  They would have plenty of together, he would sleep with her in her bed when they were done and he would leave in the morning.  It did not cost extra, but on the form he noted he was willing to socialize as part of it.  Talk to the girl, potentially get to know her some.  It was a bonus service they offered for longer appointments.  A lot of men came out of a sense of loneliness.  Many just wanted to fuck, others wanted to get know the girl better.  Be friends of a sort, those that did often became repeat customers of a specific girl, though often occasionally visiting other girls for variety, a little more casually.  Not anything like lovers, something closer to friends, with (paid for) benefits.

He had only paid for the basic sex package.  Vaginal, anal or oral sex were all available.  Nothing more kinky this time, unless they called down and made arrangements for him to pay for other things.  He wanted the basic experience of fucking a woman at the moment.  While also just spending some time with her, learning something about her, maybe her learning about him.

She had a basic idea what to expect.  She had been given those forms he filled out, with the times, what he wanted, and the clarification that it would be a more social appointment.  With a sigh, he stepped inside, was checked in and escorted to the door of Anya’s room.  He knocked and waited for her to invite him in.

 

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Anya was looking over the papers again seeing her new client was doing the basic package but what she really liked was that they wanted to be social.

Heating the knock on the door she stood up fixing her tigth filling black dress with bell like princess sleeves. The dress was rather low cut and simple embroidery and gems lined the cut to show off her features more. She had her snow white hair up in a messy bun with simple wooden chopsticks holding it in place. She work light makeup just enough to intoxicated any man. Her smokey eyeliner, her soft rosy pink lipstick and very light blush made her look like royally even thought she was far from it.

She opened the door a soft gentle smile welcomed Logan. "Please good Sir come in. Sorry about the mess I am working on new project for one the girls." She giggled. 

Once inside Logan could see a nice wooden table with a nicer sewing machine. Thread, cutting sheers, and ribbon were on her table with a few yards of different fabrics off to the side. The wall above the table was lined with different colored thread and ribbons. In the right corner need a small closet was a wide rage of fabric. Then to the left side of the room was small bookcase with a fair few books that she seemed to enjoy. A small dresser was a small distance away from her bookcase with her a big mirror behind it and her makeup case. Lastly in the corner was her bed. It had a few nice pillows, and blaconys and overhead a simple princess like capony that hung over where her head would be. 

Her room was simple besides her sewing area. She had a grand idea for her room but she knew she'd have to save for very long time in order to make that dream a reality.

((I do hope this a good start?))

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Grammer mistake.
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Logan was aware all the girls lived here.  That it was just safer, considering their line of work, and helped them bond as group, doing things with each other when they did not have customers.  He found that kind of cute to be honest.  He was still a little surprised by the room’s layout.  Though he was not sure how much to expect other than a bed and place to keep her clothes.  It was the sewing equipment that most surprised him.

The outfit was a surprise as well, but inexperienced as he was with women, he was still near certain she was wearing it for his sake.  To try to be more appealing to him as a woman, though she was already attractive enough as it was.  He appreciated it still, even if it might have just been part of the job to her.  Same with the smell, which was having some of her intended effect.

“Thank you.”  He stepped inside, taking his shoes off near the door but keeping the rest of his clothes on for now.  Both of them knew what he was really here for, but part of the socializing option meant they would talk first, maybe for sometime, before they started having sex.  “Sorry, I’m a little out of my element…but that’s part of why I’m here.”  He would not be surprised if she already had experience with men like him, though he had no idea how long she had been doing this.

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Anya giggled cutely. "It's alright. Logan was it? Please come sit down and relax. I do have a candles I can burn if you wish. I have at least 4 to 5 different scents. I do see you got the basic package. But I also notices you like be social. So go ahead and ask any question you wish."

Anya then thought for moment. "But before you do I need to know your safeword. A word you don't use much in day to day life. This word will help me know if I went pass a boundary you didn't want being crossed. This word is for sexual playtime and for normal social conversations. I wish to respect my clients."

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The safe word question surprised Logan.  He could have understood it if he had paid for some of the other things on her list.  But this was her job, he trusted her to have a better idea of how important it was to come up with one right away.  As he took the offered seat, he thought a bit to try to come with one.  It was harder than expected to come up with one, one that was unlikely to be used otherwise.  He decided to try thinking of some sort of animal that he was not likely to talk about otherwise.  He finally came up with one.  “I guess, consider ‘porcupine’ to be the word, unless I tell you I like a different one later.”

”I’m fine without the candles.  But, I’ll start with telling you why I am here, though you might have guessed it already.  Still a virgin, by itself not a huge deal…but I just don’t how to deal with women.  How to talk with them, figure out how interested they are, get them more interested or ask them out.  I don’t know how many men like me you have already met here, but I see a place like this as my only chance at the moment.”  He did plan to ask her about herself, but wanted to start with making sure she knew what to expect once they started to actually have sex.

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Anya smiled at Logan as she sat down on bed next to him. Her light blue eyes seemed to shimmer like gems in the dim light this corner of the room gave off. "You're my second virgin actually and it's nice to know you wish to treat women with respect and treat them like queen. From what I've seen not many men are like that now a days. So you're a rare breed now a days." She said. 

"I can teach you everything you wish to know. From how to talk to women, to how to treat you right with gifts and even to getting down to sexual play time in bed. We can use me as example or if you have girl your heart yearns for we can use her while I teach you."

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Well maybe like a queen was something of an exaggeration of what he would prefer to do.  Though he did not see them as just pieces of meat to have sex with, despite the fact he was in a whorehouse, talking to a whore, with the idea of getting sex before the night was over.  His hope was this could help him get some confidence dealing with women in general and not be distracted by the fact he was still a virgin.  He was happy for the offer of help though.  "I may take you up on that.  Especially if I come see you again."  Anya may have expected that, a guy who wanted to socialize, and with his background.  He was part of the group most likely to be one Anya's repeat customers.

He took the chance to peek a little into her past though.  "If you don't mind.  I am a little curious as to how a girl like you ended up with a job like this.  Only as much as you are comfortable talking about."  He knew this was not a job a girl grew up dreaming about, or took as a first choice job.  There was probably some unfortunate aspect of her past that brought her here.  It made him curious, though if she was uncomfortable talking about it, he would not push harder and switch to other semi-related subjects.  There was some desire to get the sense of what brought a girl here.

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Anya took a moment to clear her head as she took a deep breathe. "I came here to get away from my abusive father. He was a single parent......ever since my mother died giving birth to me. He blamed me for losing the love of his life. He touched me daily anything from massaging my tits, sucking on them till I screamed for him to stop, to using his tongue to eat me out......I was his favorite dessert every night he use to tell me....he he even fucked my ass many times a days once I turned of age. However the prize he was aiming for was my virginity. I ran away from home on my 18th birthday before he could take it...." 

A few tears came to corner of her eyes. "I ran for miles and even a couple days before I fainted on the doorstep of the whorehouse. I had a backpack on my back of all the things I loved...which wasn't much. All my clients have either wanted my mouth, ass or tits so being a virgin is something I understand as well."

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That was more than Logan expected, and after hearing it he was somewhat amazed she had been willing to tell him.  He had expected something closer to money issues or something like that.  Half way through the explanation he had put his arm around her back.  "...I'm sorry.  Sorry for asking you, too."  He could not begin to comprehend it, abused and raped by her own father.  He would not try to pretend he had an idea of how painful that was, but it led to other questions, awkward as they were to ask.  "...I get you probably did not have many options, but after all that...isn't sex work painful for you to do?  And I'm sorry to bring it up now, but some of those specialties I saw on your list would seem extra painful after all that."  He was no psychologist, he was not going to pretend he could guess the thought process of a girl that went through such trauma.  But at the same time, he wanted to know, to the extent she was willing to tell him.

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Anya feeling his arm go around her back smiled. The comfort he was giving her and the understanding make it easier to talk to him. "I read alot of smut or sexual books while I've been here. So I dapped a bit into the kinks you see on my profile."

She blushed a bit as she cleared her throat. "You....you wouldn't mind if I cuddled into you as I answer the rest of the question?" She looked so cute and innocent and yet a bit tempting. 

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"...If that makes it easier for you."  This was a little more bonding than Logan expected.  Though he did think it would feel nice to be held by her.  He did want this to be more than a business transaction for her.  But at the same time, he knew they could not let each other get too close.  Get to know each other.  Be friends even, but anything more would complicate things for both.  He thought Anya was probably professional enough to know where to draw the line on that, though the subject and its sensitivity complicated things.  He let her take the lead on how to hold him.

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Anya seeing how he acted with her being close sighed. She pulled away not wanting to make him uncomfortable. She knew this was her job and he was client nothing more. She had to draw the line. "Sorry for asking.for that request nevermind it. Pretent I said nothing."

Anya sat back up sitting straight in order to stay professional. "Sex work in the beginning was hard with my first few clients. Those clients have never returned and I wouldn't blame them. But is there anything else or would you like to start the main act."

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That was a little disappointing, Logan had been surprised by the request rather than uncomfortable.  It was part of his uncertainty in interacting with women, his whole reason for being here. But if she was comfortable enough doing it like this, he was not going to complain.  He just did not want to push her to say anything that made her too uncomfortable, especially after what he just learned about her.  He was still uncertain about her most extreme interests, almost seemingly a desire to relive aspects the abuse with another man, though he was not going to say much about that right now.

”Well I’m going to be here all night.  We can probably start doing some of that for a while.”  He had the basic knowledge that he would not be able to constantly go all night, or even until they decided to sleep.  They would likely need to take some breaks in between having sex, either talk more or do other things.  He let her take the first step as the one with experience.  Even with a whore, he did not want to do something stupid in first time excitement.

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Anya looked at Logan. "You must confused on my kinks am I right?" She asked. Anya still being virgin herself knew she had to tale things slow. Part of her wanting those cuddles as a way for comfort from her trauma but after seeing how uncomfortable Logan seemed she felt horrible. 

"So, I will take things slowly. I will tell you what I'm what I'm doing before we do it? Does that sound alright with you Mr. Logan or Logan you choice."

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Since she brought it up, he decided to bring it up.  They would talk a little longer first.  “Well, yeah, sorry if I sound too blunt, or I misinterpreted something.  But it almost looks like some the things you were running from, just with a different man.  Now knowing what you told me, I’m just surprised you would actually list them.  Encourage customers to pick them.”  He felt empathy for her pain.  Her mind fascinated him though, trying to figure out some of the stranger things she seemed to be into.  ‘Rape’, ‘torture’, ‘abuse’, even perhaps ‘rough hardcore sex’.  He would have thought those things would made her sick, but she was practically encouraging people to pick them.  That was what he wanted to know most about her at the moment.

As for her other suggestion.  ”If I seem uncomfortable, that isn’t really the case.  It’s mostly just uncertainty of what to do.  You don’t have experience with all of it, as it turns out, but you still have a much better idea than me.”  He was just looking for a more experienced guiding hand the first time.  If he came back to her again, with some experience, he might take more initiative.

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Anya smiled pounting at her sewing table. "You see I handle those hard kinks while in cosplay or costume so I can act like someone I'm not. The only reason those kinks turn me is because they done in safe place. They aren't done in the place you some  feel safe with a man who should never have touches you in the first place." She said sighing.

"But you did come here to gain knowledge of how to interact with women for example what just happened between us. I was looking for comfort because of the hard things we were talking about but from your body language you seemed uncomfortable."

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Logan did not fully understand, he was not sure he could completely understand without having experienced it.  But he had a somewhat better idea now.  Though he was curious the details of how it all worked.  “I was not trying to discourage you there.  I was just surprised.  So how does it work it someone tries to pick one of those?  Do you pick some random costume you already made, or try to make arrangements for a specific one with a specific customer?”  It all seemed extreme to him, maybe the girl’s way of coping, but he was curious about the process.  With a regular he could seeing planning done over a previous appointment.  With a first timer, he assumed the receptionist handled negotiations between her and the client, if it was not a random one.

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"Well I normally talk to my client to see if they have dream girl or a person like from game, book or show and I dress that for them. It's something we can talk about more in detail if you come back as a client is that fair Logan?" She said smiling. 

She then thought for a moment. "So you know you were trouble with the cuddles. Girls looks for comfort when they are hurting, stressed or crying. It can be as simple as a hug with comforting words like I'm proud of you and you're so strong to cuddles and wrapping them in blanket with good aftercare."

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Logan was unsure about getting into that side of it.  Maybe she was offering a more innocent version.  He did not know how he felt about any of the extreme things he saw there.  “We’ll see about that.”  Not sure if she was trying to encourage him to do it or not, he turned took a breath and embraced her, firmly but not so tight she could not break out if she wanted to.

His thought turned to the one other standout on her list.  Breeding.  That was another specialty.  The receptionist explained it to him.  All the girls were provided free birth control.  Optional if they wanted to take it, but they would not tell you if they were normally.  Paying for the option was really just a promise they would stop taking it temporarily, that pregnancy was a possibility with the session.  Though obviously not a guarantee.  If one of them had a child, the staff and other girls would help support it.  If it was a daughter, she would eventually be encouraged, but not required to follow in her mother’s footsteps.  The father would have no official involvement.  In most cases the identity would not even be certain.  If she was paid to go off the pill, she would probably have a few customers in that time, though not all of them would know it.

That was one more thing he was curious about, he let go of the embrace and asked.  “You are also willing to have children here, possibly with a man you will never see again?”  If that was her choice, fair enough, but he wondered why she did not intend to wait until she done here.  Or did she intend to be one of the few who stayed into her older years?

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Anya blushed feeling his arms around her in hug. It felt nice as she hugged him.back. "Thank you Logan I needed that. It means alot." She said breaking the hug after a bit.

"Well my type of breeding is I like to be filled full of cum to look like I'm with child. But if I did get pregnant I would take care of baby and love it always. I would give it the life I never had." She smiled "But with that hug you gave me we're one step in the right direction."

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That was not quite what Logan expected.  He also was not sure how it would happen, without numerous men.  But then she did also say she was interested in gangbangs, and presumably not just for the significantly higher pay she would get from having so many men at the same time.  Though that point was less of an interest to him.  He was not planning on visiting her with other men.  There was the possibility of paying for two of the whores at the same time.  But that was rather expensive, he doubted he would do it more than once, if even that.

It was maybe time to get started.  “Ah, that was not really what came to mind with the word.…If you are ready…I’m not asking you to do everything.  Just some first steps to get us going, and maybe some advice for pleasing a woman as we go.”  That was one of things you just heard, that it took more work for a woman to enjoy sex. He would appreciate any help in making it better for her.  So she got more out of this than what he already paid her.

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Ah, that was what they were going to start with.  “We can undress after this.”  A blowjob had been one of things he had been looking forward to experiencing.   He was optimistic about this being quite an experience.  This was something she seemed to have experience with too, even if it was not ideal circumstances.  He then nodded.  “Go ahead, start.”  He tried closing his eyes, not sure that would maybe improve the feeling.

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Anya smiled happily as her soft hands took out his cook. Even though she sewed her hands felt so soft like soft satin. She began to pump his cock slowly testing the waters before pulling his pants down a bit more to make him comfortable.

She looked at the beautiful cock in fornt of her. She lickedbher lips before licking the tender tip. She wanted to enjoy his cock in every sense of word. She began to slowly wrap her lips around the tip and inched her way down till the head on inside. Her lips were smooth to touch and her mouth was so warm around his cock 

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Logan was not going to try to guess how much of this was her just doing her job and how much was sexual attraction.  He had no idea how appealing or not he was as a man to a woman.  Though professionalism only prohibited her falling in love him, there was no complication or issue with her being genuinely sexually attracted to any of her partners.  Professionalism only required her to still do a good job with the ones she was not attracted to.

His breath picked up as her fingers wrapped around and pumped the shaft.  That was was something he had some experience with of course.  But it was completely different with her hand compared to his own.  It very quickly grew erect.  Her mouth of course was that much better.  He twitched from the initial contact of her tongue.  He was eager to experience the techniques she had learned.

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