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Chapter 1
"Awe, come on!", whined Brian to his mother over the phone. " I promise to pay you back."
"You said that last time, hun, and the two times before that." replied his mother. "I'm sorry, but can't afford to keep supporting you and your friends."
"But the landlord said that if we don't have our back rent by tomorrow morning, not only is he going to kick us out, he's gonna take all our stuff instead!" Brian argued.
"I'm sorry to hear that, son," his mother responded, exhaustedly. "He's has the right to do that, ya` know. Today makes, what like, three month's worth of back rent and utilities? I don't know why you keep those no-good freeloaders around anyways. Hell, I don't know what made you think that moving in with each other was such a great idea in to begin with!"
This wasn't the first time Brian and his mother had this conversation. Brian's cashflow and savings had dried up in only a matter of hours when his two friends and roommates were both fired from their job on the same day. On top of that, Brian had to post bail money for Danny, who got arrested for assault. His victim just so happened to be the owner of the company, who had just fired Mike for being a lazy, do nothing.
Brian was nineteen going on twenty. He had blond hair and blue eyes. He was tall-ish at six feet, two inches and kind of skinny. Brian was the kind of person that wasn't exactly going down the wrong path in life, but he never really managed to stay on the straight and narrow either. His friends had a habit of talking him into doing things that he often knew was a bad idea. However, he had also always knew better to stop just before he got in any real trouble.
It had been his first time away from home. He and his childhood friends Danny and Mike had decided that it be super cool if they had got a place together. Young and misguided, they had decided to split an expensive three bedroom, two bath house together. In the beginning, it was going okay. Danny and Mike had somehow managed to get jobs working at the same warehouse, while Brian worked flipping burgers at a local fast food joint. However, once all the bills suddenly fell on Brian, things became tough.
Brian had barely managed to scrape by until now. The original agreement he and his friends had made had fallen apart in one night. Danny was supposed to take care of the electric, Mike was going to be responsible for water and sewer and Brian was in charge of sewer and food. They were all splitting the rent. Now the bills were piling up. The gas had already been shut off, electricity was next on the chopping block and the water and sewer people had been leaving voicemail after voicemeail for the past two weeks. It also seemed as though their food bill had somehow doubled since Danny and Mike lost their jobs.
"Have either of them even found a new job yet?" Brian's mom inquired.
"Not yet," Brian answered. "Danny did get a little money the other day and I think Mike is out looking for something right now."
"Somehow I get the feeling that I don't want to know just how Danny got that money and I'm pretty sure that whatever Mike is looking for, its not a job," his mom snapped. "Ya` know, you can always come home, honey. Leave those two to fend for themselves. They're horrible people anyway! All they've ever done is use you."
Brian thought about this for a moment. If he started packing now, he could have all of his stuff out of there and in the car by tonight. But could he really do that to his friends? Just leave them in the lurch like that? Besides, his mom was just upset and being overly dramatic. Wasn't she?
"No... No. Sorry mom, but I can't just leave them like that," Brian said after a moment. "I'll try talking to my boss at work about getting an advance on my paychek."
His mother sighed sadly and said, "Okay. I don't know if you're just too sweet or too naive, but it looks like you'll have to learn the hard way. I'll let you call your boss. I love you, honey, and I'm sorry for what those two are doing to you. I'll talk to you later. Bye." and before Brian could reply, she hung up.
A moment later as Brian dialing his work phone number, Danny came into the room looking angry. Without prompting he said, "well, I sold my car. Got twenty three hundred for it."
Brian breathed a sigh of relief. It wouldn't cover everything but between that and the advance on his paycheck...
Then Danny continued "but I kinda lost it all."
Brian stood there like a dear in headlights for a moment and in a slow stunned voice asked, "how does someone lose two thousand, three hundred dollars?"
Without looking at Brian he replied, "well I knew it wasn't enough, so I thought I could double it by playing pool against the guys over at Joey's."
Brian was livid. With a quivering voice that leaked anger with every sylable, Brian did his best not to yell, "Joey's? As in Joey's Bar? The biker bar over on Eighth and Charles? Then one where most of the people there play pool profesionaly? Is theat the Joey's you're talking about?"
"Yeah" Danny replied simply.
Brian was on the verge of screaming. Even he didn't know why he didn't. Instead, all he did was turn his back on Danny and, positively shaking with rage walked into the other room to call his boss. He spent the time it took for one of the other employees to transfer the call to their manager to try to calm down a little. Afterall, he didn't want to accidentally take his frustration out on her, espesially since he wanted to ask for a favor.
The manager pick up with "this is Nancy. With whom am I speaking with?"
"Hey Nancy," he responded. "This is Brian."
"Oh Brian," she exclaimed, sounding stressed. "I was just getting ready to call you. I'm afraid there's a bit of an issue."
Worried Brian inquired "Okay, what's the problem?"
"I'm so sorry to have to tell you this," she started. "But the word has come down from corporate. They've decided to downsize and are closing several stores. Nearly everyone working at those stores is to be laid off."
This was too much on top of everything else. Close to crying, Brian said in a very wounded voice, " you're joking, right? Please tell me you're joking."
"I'm sorry, Brian. There's nothing I can do about it," she answered. "I wish there was but there just isn't. You can come by and get your final check tonight after six."
His eyes watering, his chest heaving, Brian tried to speak but only managed a weak and quivering "thank you."
Nancy replied with an equally sad "I really am sorry, Bri. Honestly I am. I'll see you tonight." With that she hung up
Brian was broken. His last hope was dashed. There was nothing more he could think to do. Since his bank closes at five there was no way he could possibly his landlord even part of they owed him on time. Tears streaming down his face, he walked out of the room. He saw the back of Danny's head on the couch. At first he felt like running over and just punching him as hard as he could. Then he remembered that Danny's arms were twice as big as his and could easily break him in half.
So instead, feeling weak and emotionally drained he just walked right by him without a word and up the stairs to his room. No matter what way he looked at it, he was screwed, and there was nothing he could do about it. The thing he could think to do was to pack up as much of his stuff as he could and put it in the trunk of his car. At least that way he could at least keep some of his stuff.
At around a quarter to five, Brian heard Mike's voice booming up at him from downstairs. "Yo Bri! Git dawn 'ere! Got somin I wancha ta meet."
Brian closed his eyes at this. He wasn't in the mood for guests. Yet, he did manage to pack the last of his stuff that last box. So he had to go downstairs anyway. He was also amazed to know that once his stuff was packed and sorted into boxes everything fit perfectly into the trunk. He decided that after he put that away, he'd help Danny Cram his stuff into the back seat, Mike's stuff could be tied to the roof. As he picked up the box, he thought, "who knows? Maybe someone's here from some sort of sweepstakesand has a nice big check for me." He gave a malicious chuckle at this. "With how my days been going, theres not a snowball's chance in Hell."
When he got to the bottom step, box in hand, Mike saw him said loudly, "Ther he be. Bri cum oover 'ere n say 'ello ta Maria."
Stepping down he glanced over and beheld a rather scraggy looking girl. She had a lot of facial piercings. Brian couldn't tell wether her clothes were torn like that as art or if they were just tattered from overuse, the hair that he could see poking out from under her bandana looked so greasy that he wasn't really sure what her hair color actually was. Her appearence did nothing to improve his mood. As politely as he muster, Brian said, " Hi Maria, I'm Brian. Look, I don't mean to be rude, but unless you're here to give us twenty nine hundred dollars or are willing to to help us pack and clean up this place before dawn, we really don't have time for visitors right now."
Maria had a kind of glazed look in in her eye when she replied, "Oh yeah man. Max here like told me you guys were having trouble. So I came to, you know, talk to you guys about that."
All Brian could think was "where the hell did Mike dig her up?" Still trying to sound polite, he says " uh yeah. First off his name is Mike, not Max. Second, just what are you talking about?"
Maria answered, "I was just telling Dave here that I like know this place that has like people living there and its ran by this one lady and she like totally helps people helps people, you know. She could like help you too, cause thats like what she does, man. I was actually gonna go there myself but then I met up with Mat here and we got to talkin and stuff an 'e said that you could give me a ride."
Brian, losing his temper turned to Mike and simply had to ask, "well Mat, just how drunk is your new friend here?"
"Don be rude, Bri, "Mike snapped back. "Look we need 'elp, same as 'er. Ifn dey can 'elp I say its wurf a try. Wurst dey can say is no. N whats the 'arm in taking 'er? Fter all one gud turn gets anuver n all dat. Ye jus' afta go ter da place on 'er phone."
Every fiber of Brian's being told him to say "no" but if this person could really help them then it my be worth the trip. It was probably just some sort of detox clinic anyway. So he said, "fine, we'll take her. But only because I have to go by my work in a little bit anyway." As he was putting that last box in the trunk however, he thought that maybe his mother was right about him being too nice.
An hour later they all climbed into Brian's car. Maria seemed to sober up a little, at least to the point that she wasn't using the word "like" quite so much and she even started reffering to Danny as "Dan". So the ride ovee to Brian's former place of employment wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. When he went inside, Nancy was at the counter waiting for him. She looked like she had been crying. With a jolt of guilt he realized that she must be out of a job too. He tried to figure out something to say to try and console her but the words got lost on their way to his mouth. So all he ended up doing was silently signing for his check and walking out. He didn't even get back to the car before he started to feel bad about it. After putting the check in his jacket pocket, he climbed back into the car and said, "Okay so where are we going?"
Maria handed him her phone. Brian then copied down the address into his phone since her battery was almost dead. The place was shown to be located out in a few miles out of town. Brian had never been over that way before and dispite his harsh day, he was quite curious to see what was over there. After following his phone's directions for fourty five minutes they found themselves pulling up to an open large metal gate with very high stone wall fences on either side of it. Brian's first was "these people must be loaded". The more of the grounds he saw as they drove down the driveway the more that thought hit him as it took an addition five minutes for the house to come into view. As it did Danny's voice came floating over from the seat next to him. "Hey I think that I've heard about this place," he said in a voice like he was about to tell a ghost story. "A buddy of mine said that there's some kind of giant brothel out here. This must be it. Is this it Maria?"
But Maria didn't answer. Turning around in his seat to look, Danny said, "Oh come on, really? You two couldn't have waited ten more minutes?"
Brian quickly adjusted his rearview mirror to see and see he did. There was Mike and Maria making out in his back seat and really going to town by the look of it. Mike's hand was all the up inside her ragety shirt, clearly groping her breast while she was rubbing his crotch in a clear effort to see just how big that buldge could get. Brian had conflicting emotions about what he was witnessing. Have of him was filled with disgust at how they were violating his back seat and half of him was aroused by the free softcore porn going on in his car.
As Brian pulled to a stop in front of the enormous building, Maria took her lips off of Mike and got out of the car. As Mike followed she grabbed him by the arm said "come up to my room. I've got something I wanna show you" and propmtly starts dragging him up the stairs into the house.
It wasn't the clear meaning behind that inuendo that surprized Brian. There was absolutley no mistaking the lust in Mike's and Maria's eyes. No what surprised him was that Maria had made it sound like she was coming there for help. Not once had she mentioned that she lived there. He was about to bring this up with Danny only to find that Danny had started walking away. Following the direction he was taking with his eyes Brian found that Danny was making a B-line for two girls sitting on the porch. He couldn't really blame him either. Given the fact that both of them were clad in lacy bras and skirts so short that they left very little to the imagination, it seemed clear that this was indeed the brothel spoken of in local legend.
After a moment's hesitation Brian decided, "aw what the hell, why not?" and started to catch up to Danny. He reached him right as Danny called to to the girls, "Evening ladies you are both looking lovely tonight." The black haired girl on right blushed but the red head on left looked annoyed. As she spoke it was very clear to Brian that she did not want the there. "And just what is it that you want?" she inquired at Danny with a scowl. Brian thought that Danny had to be completely oblivious not to notice it.
"We've come to bring Maria here," he answered. "She also said that there may be someone here that can help us with a problem we're having. Although I can think of a couple of other issues that you could help me with."
The red head snapped back, "I'm sure they have cremes for that now." Brian and the black haired both snorted with laughter.
"Yeah very funny," said Danny. It was clear that he was now getting annoyed. "Look lady, can I just talk whoever's in charge here?"
"Tch fine," she reponds impatiently. She reached into her bra and pulls out her phone and starts texting. While she does that and Danny glares at her Brian decides to try talking to the black haired girl.
"Hi, I'm Brian," says, putting a hand to shake hers.
"Mandy" she replies blushing but shaking his hand all the same. She then leans in close to and whispers, "sorry about Jennifer. She's a lesbian and hates it when guys even talk to her."
Brian finds this news kind of strange. If this is a brothel then why would she be like that? Then something else occurs to him. "Oh... um... does that mean that you two... I mean the way that you're both dressed... did we interupt the two of you?" he stammers
Mandy hastily replies, "What? Oh no... no it was our turn on cooking duty and the mustard fell and sprayed our shirts. We took them off so we could wash them."
They all stood there in awkward silence for a few moments until Jennifer broke it with, "I'm afraid that Madame Riche` is currently in an important meeting and it will be a couple of hours before she can see you. She wants us to keep an eye on you until then. Mandy you go ahead and take your new friend there while I babysit this bozo." It wasn't clear which of them was less pleased by this statement.
"In that case," stated Mandy in a clear attempt to diffuse the tention. "why don't I show you around, er Brian, right?"
"Yes that would be great. Thank you" he said grateful to get out of that increasingly uncomfortabe situation.
Mandy walked a little ahead of Brian, talking as she did so. "Normally men have to first be cleared by Madame Riche` before they are even allowed to set foot on the property. The only reason you were able to pull in like you did was because Madame is currently entertaining a client. Otherwise the gate would have been shut and locked. But you seem nice enough. By the way, whats this issue your friend mentioned? Brian?"
Brian was have difficulty following the conversation. Mandy wasn't wearing very much and as she walked her skirt kept giving him glimpses of her pretty red panties that matched her bra perfectly. Not only that but the way she walked was making her hips sway in a rather seductive fashion. Realizing that she had stopped talking he panicked and blurted out, "Oh I... I am so sorry. Your outfit is um... distracting me."
Mandy stopped and turned around. Her eyes did a quick flick downward and sure enough Brian had the beginnings of a tent in his pants. "In that case," she started, her eye narrowing shrewdly. "I think we should go to my room first. For a change of clothes." She then led him into the house and up to a room on the third floor. As she removed her key from her bra she seemed to make sure to give Brian a little peak as she did it. Brian was prepared to wait outside while Mandy changed but as the door opened she said, "after you."
Bewildered but oddly pleased Brian stepped over the threshold. It was a decently sized room, mostly white but a few pink objects here and there. Brian heard Mandy close and lock the door behind her. "Nice room you have," said Brian conversationally.
Mandy walked over to a sliding door made of mirrors. "This is nothing," she started while placing here hand on the door. "Check this out."
As the door slid open an expolsion of color hit Brian's eyes. He wasn't sure but thought her walk in closet might actually be bigger than the rest of her bedroom. It also appeared to be fully stocked. While there didn't appear to be any drawers in the closet, clothes were hanging from racks from floor to cieling. While there quite a selection of shirts, skirts and dresses, Brian had to admit that it was the first time he had someone hang up their socks and underwear like at a clothing store. Mandy walked in grabbed a couple of things from the back, though that were deffinately too small to be pants and a shirt. Brian noticed as she tucked something pink into waistband of the back of her skirt. She then walked up very close to Brian and said "first things first. I want you to wear this sleep mask. It should keep you from peaking."
She held up a soft white and pink sleep mask and started putting it over his head until it came to rest on his eyes. Brian did nothing in the way protest, figuring that it was reasonable and that he should have expected as much. what he wasn't expecting was what she said next.
"Now, Brian, I gave you a bit of a show on our way up here. I think that its only fair that you give me a show in exchage." At this point he could feel her undoing his pants.
Taken aback by this sudden change of activity and being completey unsure of how to proceed he stupidly asked, "w.. what did you have mind?"
"Its pretty simple, silly boy," she explained as his pants fell to the floor. "I am first going to completely undress you. Arms up please." Brian liked where this was heading so far so he obeyed without question. Mandy pulled both his shirt and his jacket off at the same time, turning them inside out and throwing them into a pile by the the door. Next she pulled his socks and shoes off and them and his pants into the pile as well. Now Brian was in his whity tighties. At this point Mandy stopped for a moment, contemplaiting.
"There's something I've always wanted to do. I don't think you'll be too mad at me for it."
Before Brian could ask what it was he felt something sharp and metal against his thigh fearing moving in case it slipped and cut him, he stood stock still, without a word. Then he felt and heard the fabric of his underwear being cut away! Still worried that she'd slip he silently let her finish. Once she was done and even though this did kind of annoy him, all he said was, "Satisfied? So whats next?"
"Immensely," she answered plainly. "Now the real fun can begin. We've come this far you may as well see it through. Who knows, you might even enjoy it. You got to see just how good I look in my underwear. I want to see how good you look dressed as a girl. If you be a good girl then I'll be good to you."
Brian could not believe that was she wanted. But she did just promise some fun afterwards and after the day had, he sure could use it. "Fine" he said resigning himself. "But what's the mask for then?"
"So you can't see anything until we're done. Plus it hightens the stimulation. Now lets get started."
Mandy's first item of choice was a red and black corset with attached garter straps. Luckily Brian was skinny enough so that it didn't hurt. Naturally the black stockings came next. As she was fastening them, Mandy decided to play a little bit with Brian's now fully erect penis. Enough to let him enjoy it slightly but no enough for him to ejaculate. She soon moved on to bras. She decided that wearing three of them would give him a better figure. At this point Mandy wasn't sure what should go next after about five minutes of deciding she finally settled on a school girl blouse and skirt. It turned out that all of her shoes were too large for his feet.
Brian thought the only thing left were the panties and then he'd be done but Mandy had other ideas. He heard Mandy walk back out into here room and could hear something krinkling like a plastic bag. A moment later Mandy came back and grabbed his hand. As she lead him out of the closet she said sweetly, "Okay, We're almost done, but first lets have a little fun."
He thought that she was going to have him sit on the bed but he was again wrong. When they got there she placed his shins against the bed she said, "Now young lady, I want you to get on your knees and to lay face foward on the bed in front of you!" She said this with an authority in her voice that wasn't there before. So much so that he obeyed without thinking.
As he lay there, he could feel that Mandy was applying something wet to his anus. He wanted to protest but for some reason he could bring himself to do it. Mandy then started to slowly insert a small silver vibrator with a wire leading to a control switch. Brian grunted a little while it was being put in and now could feel that only the wire was sticking out.
Mandy rubbed his tushy before turning it on. She started on low but steadily increased it speed. Even though he still hadn't cum yet, Brain started twitching from it. Once the vibrator was at full blast, Mandy tuck it into the side of Brian's stocking.
"Now it's time for the finishing touch," Mandy said suddenly. What I want you to do is turn over and keep your butt off the edge and just let me do the last part."
Brian's mind was on autopilot. Without thinking he did just what Mandy asked of him. The moment he got in the new posisition, Mandy lifted his legs in the air and slid a dark pink princess print diaper underneath him. "Here's what going to happen. I am going to make you cum in your diaper. You will then wet it then I will take that vibrator out and change you into a fresh clean diaper. We will then finish your tour dressed as you are." Brian imediately agreed without ever realizing just what he was agreeing to.
But, just as Mandy was starting to tape the second row of tapes, Mike's loud booming voice snapped him back to his senses. He could tell where it was coming from but he was certain the whole house could hear it no the less.
"Bri! Where r ye?! We gots ta go! Rit now!"
Brian reached up and pulled the blindfold off. Manda held down so that she could at least finish. "Awww. Oh well, I was about to take that off anyway."
"Bri! Gosh dern it! Danny 'ad a issue! We gots ta git awta 'ere quick like! Don't care if yer naky! Git dawn 'ere, now!" Mike bellowed.
Panicing Brian quickly got up while saying, "I am so sorry, Mandy! This sounds like an emergency. I promise I will return your clothes and your toy."
With that he scooped up his pile of clothes and shoes and attemped to run and catch up to Mike. This was made difficult by the diaper, the corset, three bras, and a vibrator going full blast in his butt. His nylon covered feet kept slipping on the carpet and the tile. He had just reached the first floor landing when he heard a comotion from the floors above him. He opened the front door just in time to see his own car peeling out and flooring it away. He ran down the steps yelling "Stop! Wait!" but to avail. They and all of his stuff were long gone. Then he heard the sound of running footsteps behind him and before he could even turn to look, he felt a sharp searing pain in the back of his neck and darkness engulfed him as he fell to the ground, unconcious.
