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A FICTION:



PRELUDE


In the small hamlet of Holster, in the Kingdom of Betterman, there was a renowned brothel run by a voluptuous brunette named Lady Nikki, that was said to have the most beautiful girls in all of the kingdom.
Nikki was a shrewd business woman. For years she had turned most of her profits back into her business and created a large, secure compound with the most ornate and lavish facility dedicated to the pleasuring of men. Her rooms were clean and comfortable, with down filled beds and hot baths for each patron. Nikki insisted that each man, before partaking of one of her beautiful girls, would be subject to a visual inspection of the genitals and a bath.

As her girls were all very beautiful and highly versed in the ways to pleasure a man, they were very highly priced. Nikki catered to the wealthy and the elite at her establishment.

The BetterMan Knights were some of her best customers.
The patrons would usually wait in the large bar where the drinks were served by topless serving maids that were not usually available for a man's pleasure. Unless such an amount was offered, the girl was agreeable and this was cleared with Nikki.

Sir Stud was reclined in a chair at one of the many tables in the bar portion of Nikki's Brothel. He was waiting for Betsy, the big Norwegian blond to come to work. Betsy was Sir Stud's favorite as she always insisted on giving her men a blow job so that they could last long enough to satisfy her overwhelming sexual cravings. She could bring a man to the point of climax many times before she would let him climax and then make him climax many times before she was through with him. When a man left Betsy's bed, he was totally spent.

Sir Stud had already paid Nikki for Betsy, for the night and was just finishing his large goblet of wine when he saw her enter the door.
He stood, ready to greet her when a very large man stood up and grabbed Betsy by the arm and said in a loud voice, "You belong to Lars tonight my sweet blond whore."
Sir Stud walked over and swatted the mans arm breaking his grip on Betsy saying, "This is MY woman for tonight Lars, or whoever you are."
Lars jumped back and pulled a dagger from beneath his coat and made a lunge at Sir Stud.
Sir Sonic, who had been sitting at a table by the door with Sir Want8, caught him from behind and with his arm around his neck and the point of his own knife just under the ear of the big man said, "I would listen to A BetterMan Knight, friend. Lady Nikki, hates it when her floor gets bloody."

The big man straightened up, lowered his dagger and said, "A BetterMan Knight, eh? I am sorry Sir Knight, I didn't realize that the lady was spoken for," turned and walked towards the door. Betsy gave him a swift kick in the ass to help him along.

Sir Stud, gave a small bow and a smile to Sir Sonic, took Betsy by the hand and led her up the stairs to their reserved room...

To be continued...