Codeword: Strikhedonia

[Breanna Volsh]

Bree did not take on clients any longer most of the ones that came into the Palace were looking not only for the intimacy of pleasure but also the acts of the extreme intimate please. Bree did not provide that any longer there was only one person who she waited to call, one who had her card and could "redeem' her services merely by calling.

BUT. There were those that came in that carried the codeword, something that changed every two weeks. The black hand gang had once again rebult its numbers and patrolled around the Palace waiting for a moment of weakness waiting to invade and pay retribution upon the owner who cost them the lives of their members a few years earlier.

News was still circulating and after the last influx of 20 refugees hiding from their master Bree knew she needed to find others who could help her house the refugees.

It was difficult to find someone to trust on this, lives were at steak not only hers but those who came in contact with her, and the lives of the slaves.

So.

She counted on some of the others to send help to her. Who would walk through the doors of the palace tonight? Bree stood at the end of the bar smiling and being social. She was building patience. She hoped.

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[Onrai]

A pleasure palace...

The last time Circe had been to one of these locations had been years ago. And yet, now that she had a shred of free time, she entered the building, looking for new sensations, heightened levels of ecstasy that had previously been unreached. Entering the building, she smiled, looking around for someone who was in charge at the front desk. When she finally found them, being asked what it was that she wished for, the enigmatic woman responded with only a pair of words.

"Endless pleasure."

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Zara's eyes got real big, "Male or female?" Zara wasn't sure exactly what to say not many came through the door and had the confidence to say endless pleasure. Tia having heard her name came from the bar and smiled looking over at the woman standing at the counter.

"Hello Mam, I'm Tia" Another zeltron came around the corner just coming on shift, his name Marius he smiled and nodded, unsure of what he had just walked in on. Bree was watching the intereaction below. She watched often to see the reactions, and likes of the customers.

Zara smiled again, "Do either of these meet your idea of endless pleasure?" Endless pleasure could go on for hours, between the level of intimate touching, alcohol, food, and pheromones Circe could OD by morning.

 

[Onrai]

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"I'm going to require a trite bit more than that, sweet thing..." Circe's appetite had already proven to be far more massive than most could handle. "Please. I insist."

 

[Breanna Volsh]

Zara paused, then looked down the list how many would it take to satisfy one woman she looked, "There is also Ina" Bree tried not to laugh she made her way down towards the floor wanting to see if she could help in some way.

She approached quietly, "I"m sure we can find what you need perhaps if you tell me what you prefer I will know better who to assign to you" Bree winked at Zara who stepped back, "I'm Bree, so...tell me what you are looking for.."

It was always difficult to try and figure what each client found to be enticing while some looked for beauty of the face others preferred a pockmarked face. Finding out what it was now that could prove to be an endeavor that took the right questions in the right order.

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[Onrai]

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"Well... I assume since you are the owner of this fine facility that you have more skill in the ways of pleasure than, well... anyone else." She smirked, eying the new Zeltron who'd come to the table. "I would like to see what you can do - if you're willing, that is. If you can't handle that sort of pleasure anymore, then don't worry... I understand." She smirked.

That always got them.

 

[Breanna Volsh]

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It almost sounded like a challenge as if she could not perform the tasks, or maintain the skills necessary for pleasure. Zara and Tia were looking at her they both knew that she no longer worked on the floor that all her attentions went to one person. Bree hesitated.

"I can perform many of the rituals there are aspects that I do not engage in any longer. But I will share the opening rituals with you." Bree gave a look to Tia and Zara, even as Marius began stepping away.

"Let me show you to a room" Bree took a few steps.

 

[Onrai]

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A nod crossed the face of the enigmatic woman as she followed the Zeltron to the room laid out for her. "The name's Vanessa. Vanessa... Kuhn." She smiled, pondering over the circumstance of what mattered as she waited to see what sort of 'rituals' were laid out by the owner of this pleasure palace. Her indulgence knew no bounds... One day, it would get her into trouble.

Then all she had ever done would be for naught.

 

[Breanna Volsh]

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"Hello Vanessa, everyone calls me Bree, have a seat make yourself comfortable. I will be applying an oil to your skin this evening, so you will need to remove your clothing and lay on the couch there to our right." Bree was busy gathering what she needed.

"Are you in town on business?" Small talk Bree was never very good at small talk. but she was going to try.

 

[Onrai]

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"More in town on pleasure..." She smiled, stretching out as she did precisely what the Zeltron had asked. "I've been stressing myself to the limit business-wise for the past few weeks, and I've really needed to relax and enjoy. Zeltros being a pleasure world and all, it seemed to be the best place to go to in order to sooth my muscles... and my spirit."

And it was Zeltros. What else would you go there for?

 

[Breanna Volsh]

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"Well if you think we are on Zeltros when this is Nar Shadaa you need a vacation." Bree had the oils warmed finally. "The only smells you will find here in the Palace have to do with food, and the candles, which all give off sandalwood and coconut. The other oils are scent free, however they are different types and offer different properties."

Bree picked up the first oil, "This is an olive oil it is good for making the skin soft and since it is warm it is also relaxing. So lay on your stomach and I'll begin" Bree reached for a towel to cover Vanessa's bottom.

"Close your eyes, breath deep, and let your muscles unwind" Bree dipped her hand and began on Vanessa's feet.

"Can I ask what you do?"

 

[Onrai]

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"Oh..." Her mind had lapsed, enraptured by the pheromones of the place. She needed to focus a bit more, focus on the questions, yes... "I work in starship sales, Bree. Large corporation, rapidly expanding... A lot of fun, to say the least." Sitting back further, she sighed, a coo escaping her lips as she felt her muscles slowly but surely grow limp and relaxed.

It was a feeling she had been waiting for over many, many years.

 

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Bree could feel her muscle finally let go and relax, the small sounds that escaped Vanessa were also an indication of her contentment, "I can have them bring some wine, would you care for a glass?"

Many of the customers seemed to enjoy the taste of the wines they had been able to procure, and it seemed to help the first timers relax even further. This was small and quiet gathering even across the way Bree could hear another gasp of relaxation. How many people across the galaxy could be helped by a simple massage.

 

[Onrai]

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"It would be nice... I haven't gotten a tad buzzed in a long while." Sadly true, all things considered - but being buzzed was a method of relaxation she had rarely been able to experience. "So tell me about your history, Bree. I'm interested in learning more about my initial masseuse today..." She smiled, relaxing every muscle in her body that she could.

It was a delicious sensation.

 

[Breanna Volsh]

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"About me, well" Bree made sure to get the wine going, and keep the oil warm. Soon enough Zara came in with a carafe of blossom wine. "I was raised on Zeltros as many zeltrons are." Bree made sure to rub the muscles of Vanessa.

"I have some medical training, and I own this place..." There were other things personal, Rex, Judas, Jericho, Shadows, slaves, yes things but was this was Vanessa was interested or was she making polite conversation.

"What about you, do you have a story?"

 

[Onrai]

"Long story short, I was once a slave." She gave a soft nod. "I went from that to a freewoman after I killed my master. From there I learned some particularly nefarious skills, I must say... As well as the ways of pleasure. It reminds me of a certain Epicanthix I once knew many moons ago... A lovely girl, she was, very obsessive in a delightful sort of way." She sighed, relaxing even further than previously.

This was heaven.

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[Breanna Volsh]

[SIZE=12pt]“A slave” Bree said it this woman was a slave then…she tried not to think on it too much she wanted to be sure.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]“You have no love of slavers then Vanessa?” Bree asked as she worked, this was one thing about being in the rooms you got information that the others wouldn’t think was important they weren’t spies.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Bree on the other hand loved information like this.[/SIZE]

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[Onrai]

"Of course not." She sighed. "They were the ones who made me what I am nowadays, unfortunately. I wish I hadn't gone through that. If I had, perhaps I'd not be in the situation I'm in now." She shuddered a bit more at the woman's touch. "Then again, I would never have received the revelations about life, death, and our existence were it not for the path I'm on..."

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