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The Dark Angel's Brothel

By: Faesy
folder M through R › Phantom of the Opera
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 16
Views: 9,673
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Disclaimer: I do not own Phantom of the Opera, Gaston Leroux does, and I do not make any money from creating this purely ficitonal piece of work.
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Late

Opium had sat on the bed when Elise came back from telling the girls.
“Why did he do that? Such pain, Elise, such pain!” She touched her nether regions and felt swollen and tender flesh. Elise sighed then turned to face her with what she hoped was a sympathetic smile
“To keep you inline. I need to tell you the rules. Well, I don’t remember all of them. But you can’t orgasm without his permission, only with him, for him or with a client. Always call him Sir or Master, he hates disrespect. When you have been with him, you can’t stay with him, you must always return to the dorms. When the meal bells ring, always turn up on time and don’t be late or forget about any of your booked clients. If he hears a complaint about your services watch out. He will punish you, perhaps that is the most severe one. This brothel is his home and job, its how he keeps us and him with shelter and food, we earn that money and if we don’t perform to the services he promises to his clients then you don’t eat, you sleep down stairs with Them and you will undergo a thorough punishment with him. Its bad.” Elise looked away, remembering
“Did you ever get it?” Opium asked softly, her hand on Elise’s arm. Elise nodded and answered quietly
“Yes, once, my first client. I just couldn’t. He was older than me, so much older, the black hair edged with grey and white. He was handsome, but because I knew he was old I just couldn’t let him touch me. The man complained and I was taken back to Erik, he put me in with Them.”
“Who’s Them?”
“The clients who abuse us. Erik locks them up downstairs. Seems like you already know from your face” Elise looked at Opium who had looked away to the floor, beneath their feet another two floors were the cells of Them. She didn’t want to remember but the ache returned.
“Continue Elise.”
“I was locked there for three days, only eating what they had, in the same cell as all of them, at that time there were four. Subject to their lust and aggression for those three days. After that I was pulled out, washed, cleaned and …I can’t talk about the next bit. But basically, you don’t want to go there Opium, behave, do everything he says. Best get some rest now ok honey? We have a lot of work to do tomorrow and no doubt Erik will want to see what you can do by tomorrow. I’ll take you on my rounds, introduce you to my clients, you can help me. But you’d better do everything I tell you to do, if one client complains we both get in trouble. Good night Opium.” Elise rolled over and faced the wall while Opium lay silently beside her, slowly processing all that Elise had revealed to her.

A loud ringing sound invaded Opium’s dream of flight without wings and woke her up to find the space next to her empty.
“Elise?” She looked around seeing the room properly for the first time. Paper stuck to the walls, all drawings of Erik, standing, sitting, eating meals. Curtains over a non existant window which Elise had obviously drawn herself, scenery, frame and all. She reached out and touched the mirror next to the false window, also curtained.
“Elise?” She got up and found a pretty green skirt with a matching bra draped over the chair. A note next to them red
Its breakfast time when you hear the bell, get dressed quickly and go on down.
Opium got dressed quickly, wondering how the girl managed to get her correct bra size. Wandering down the corridor he followed the sounds of the girls talking till she managed to find the hall where all the girls and Erik were eating.
“Good morning Opium, glad you found the time to join us. Breakfast is always after the bell rings, you need to be faster than that. See me before you start your practise with Elise.” Erik welcomed her waving for her to sit next to Elise.
“Girls, today, we’re going to go shopping. We’ll visit clothing shops first, then we need food. As usual you will all wear your normal clothes and harnesses. So lets get dressed everyone. Opium, come with me.”
“But Sir, I haven’t eaten breakfast yet.” She protested a spoon overing in front of her mouth. He raised the eyebrow on the unmasked side of his face
“Excuse me? If you are late for breakfast, expect to eat nothing. When I give you an order, you will follow it. Have you learnt nothing? Lets go.” He rose up from the table and left quietly, the girls looking at Opium who still sat there till Elise nudged her
“Don’t make it worse Opium, go!” The other girls urged her too and she left running to catch up with the long strides of Erik who was already a fair way down the hall.
“Master, I’m sorry, when I only woke up at the bell and then I had to get changed, Elise wasn’t there.”
“She doesn’t have to be, she heard the bell, or got up before it and got to breakfast on time. I’m going to let you off this time, but I want to see you put your harness on, make sure you’re doing it right. Alright?” She nodded glumly following him into his office. He patted the desk and she hopped up onto it sitting with her legs dangling over the edge.
“We give you this chastity belt, for you protection. If you were ever to copulate with a man other than a client or myself, you would be locked with Them beneath the brothel. It’s as simple as that, girl, you disobey me, I punish you.” She nodded, watching him as he held up a white leather belt. He twirled his index finger around in a circle and she got up and turned away from him on all fours. Erik slicked up a small butt plug, attaching it to the harness and pushed it in gently, she winced and moved forward but with a small tap from his hand she stayed still enough. Selecting a white dildo he slicked it up and pushed it in, attaching the end to the belt and strapping the belt around her legs joining it at the front with a small padlock.
“All the girls will come to me after wards in pairs so I can take them off and they can work. You can come with whomever you wish, I don’t care who. Put some decent clothes on and lets go.”

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