Dominated by Women In Another World-Chapter 3: Brothel of Lust

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Stank and his party arrived at Murk's Kingdom in the dark of night. Andy was upside down on Stank's horse at the rear, completely covered with a dirty bag. Since their destination required them to walk, they first went to the stable to leave their horses. Eric pulled Andy off Stank's horse and carried him over his shoulders.

After leaving the stable, Stank and his group headed for Temptation Alley located in the North Zone of the Kingdom. When they arrived, they entered the Crimson Rose Tavern, illuminated by a dim light, noticing it was empty due to the late hours of the night, except for the waiter and the numerous knights guarding a mysterious wooden door.

Stank approached the waiter along with his group.

"I apologize for the late hour, but we have a valuable product with us. We would like to sell it to Madam Roxanne as soon as possible," said Stank in a polite tone.

The waiter nodded his head politely and replied: "Please pass, Mr. Stank. But do not make too much noise; there are some customers present."

"It's okay," replied Stank.

At a hand gesture from the waiter, the knights behind him, protecting the mysterious wooden door, parted to allow Stank and his group to pass, with Andy still unconscious in the bag.

Stank and his party entered through the tavern's wooden door and descended stairs into the deepest shadows of the place. With a confident stride, they advanced down the worn steps until they came to another wooden door.

Upon entering, there was a woman sitting on a desk in front of them. Her long, hair-black cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night. Her stunning greenish-blue eyes seemed to pierce the dimly lit space. Though around forty, her striking features remained alluring. She wore a provocative black dress that clung to her curvaceous body like a second skin, highlighting her hourglass shape.

The plunging neckline showcased her very large tits, nipples standing erect against the supple fabric. Her hips were so wide that the chair she sat in could barely contain her full, round ass, descending into a lush valley hidden beneath the hem of the dress.

When she saw the three men standing in front of her, she lifted her eyes from her papers, and upon recognizing them, she spoke with a soft and calm voice, moving her seductive red lips, "Oh,Diegork Stank, will you bring me a new toy?"

"Yes, Madam Roxanne. It's an 'Alien' we found this morning in the Wahangu Forest," Stank replied.

"Really? It's been 15 years since I've seen one. Let me see it," Roxanne said, getting more excited.

Eric pulled Andy out of the bag so Roxanne could see better.

Roxanne, is a the owner of the Crimson Rose Tavern, which served as a cover for the largest male prostitution establishment in the kingdom, known as the Brothel of Lust, also held significant influence within the Merchant's Guild, her authority rivaling that of King Alvin himself.

"Mmmm..." murmured Andy, slowly recovering consciousness.

"Oh, it looks like he's waking up," Roxanne exclaimed, excited about meeting an "Alien".

After ten hours of deep sleep, Andy finally woke up, completely opening his eyes and realizing his terrible situation.

"Aaah!!!" He shouted in panic: "What's going on?! Where am I?!" he said while struggling to get rid of the bonds on his arms and legs, but it was in vain; they had bound him completely with ropes.

Roxanne, rising from her seat, approached Andy as her long black hair floated gracefully in the air, and knelt before him, who was sprawled on the floor. "You are in the Brothel of Lust, your new home, where 'defective' men are nothing more than sex toys in the hands of powerful women, badly fucked. I am Roxanne, the brothel owner and your new possible owner," she said, smiling seductively.

Not quite understanding, Andy said, "What are you talking about, old whore?"

Roxanne, without saying anything else, rose and went back to her desk. "Bring him to my desk so I can make a brief record of him," she ordered.

Eric raised Andy with one arm and dragged him to Roxanne's desk.

Still confused by Roxanne's words, Andy looked around with his eyes very open. The place seemed to be a reception area, as spacious as a large vestibule, with a tender light from torches illuminating the site despite the darkness. The smell was loaded with strong female perfume that permeated the atmosphere, adding sophistication to the cold, humid underground air.

Around the place, Andy noticed three doors: one to the left, one to the right, and one in the center, each guarding its mystery. He noticed that the left and right doors were made of armored metal, with locks to secure them.

Roxanne pulled a sheet of beige paper from a drawer and picked up a stained quill pen with blue ink. Then she turned her attention to Andy and said, "Well, Mr. Alien, I'm going to ask you a few questions. I hope you're prepared to respond."

As Roxanne turned her gaze toward Andy, she couldn't help but notice how attractive he was.

"Name and surname?" asked Roxanne.

"A-Andy Collins," replied Andy.

"Age?" asked Roxanne.

"Twenty-seven," replied Andy.

"Oh, a young man. The old ladies will devour you, hehehe," Roxanne laughed.

Andy tried to untie the ropes, cursing himself for not bringing his Glock with him. With effort, he managed to break a knot with the force of his feet, getting rid of the ropes, but decided to pretend he was still bound. All he could do was wait a while before escaping without being discovered.

"Well, we're done," Roxanne said, finishing the writing. "Now the maids Theresa and Robin are coming to get you for a physical recognition. They say aliens have a stronger libido," added Roxanne.

Two women emerged from the center's wooden door in an instant. Robin came out, her short navy blue hair straightened and a diadem on her head. Her piercing green eyes held a poker look, devoid of emotion. Dressed in medieval maiden attire, the fabric accentuated her toned physique, with sculpted muscles subtly defined beneath the smooth contours of her skin. The corset strained to contain her ample tits, which threatened to overflow with every breath. Her firm, sculpted ass seemed to defy gravity, a testament to her physical prowess.

Theresa followed, her long, golden hair cascading down her back like sunshine. Her deep red eyes sparkled with mischief, hinting at a hunger for pleasure. Clad similarly to Robin in medieval maid attire, her flawless porcelain skin radiated an irresistible allure. Her ample tits and toned ass, defying gravity, captivated the eye and held it captive.

Both possessed an aura of palpable sensuality; their movements were fluid and graceful despite the obvious strength beneath their feminine exterior. They were not mere maids; they were muscular servants, creatures of desire whose sole purpose was to serve the commands of their Madam.

"Robin and Theresa, take this man to the physical recognition room," Roxanne ordered.

"Yes, Madam," they both answered at the same time.

"Cursed be it, I have to get out of this place," Andy thought quickly. He got up from the ground, still with his arms tied, and ran out. However, to his surprise, no one tried to follow him. Everyone stood still and stared at him until a voice sounded.

"Where are you going, youngster?" Roxanne said.

Feeling intense pressure pushing him down, Andy crumbled and fell to the ground with a deaf blow. A sharp pain passed through his body as he felt as if some of his bones were breaking under pressure.

"Ughhhhh...! What's going on?!" cried Andy, confused and stunned by the situation.

"Are you wondering what's going on, youngster?" said Roxanne.

A violet light shot out of Roxanne's hand. Rising from the chair, she approached the helpless Andy, grabbed him by the hair, lifted his head so he could look her in the eye, and said in a threatening tone: "My ability, which few possess, is the control of gravity. Remember that your body will feel an even greater weight if you try to escape again."

"Ugh....!" Andy moaned in pain.

With gravity disabled, Andy, who could neither feel nor move his body, could only shake his head as he glared at Roxanne with hatred. She, for her part, smiled sadistically.

"Theresa, the necklace," ordered Roxanne.

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"Here you go, Madam," replied the blonde Theresa as she handed a necklace to Roxanne, who immediately placed it around Andy's neck.

"Now take this man to the physical recognition room and if he rebels you are free to hit him," Roxanne ordered.

"Yes, Madam Roxanne," they both answered at the same time.