Novel that deals with discrimination, machismo and difficulties experienced by women of the gallant life. All seen from the perspective of our protagonist who is going to tell us little by little how she got to her current situation.

By: Mahiro_retro

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In a big city.

It was approximately 11 at night, the children had already gone to bed, the adolescents were staying up late doing their things and the adults were getting ready to work the next day, it was a quiet night.

Or so it should be, the truth is that this description is only coined to people who live their quiet lives, in reality the night was the stage of the day where people could de-stress from the vivid throughout the day.

Bars, circuses, casinos, discos, theaters and many more venues shone, ironically, when night came.

But there are people who do not have fun with the aforementioned places, for this type of people there is a special job...

×××

If we go to the south of the big city we will find ourselves in the less fortunate area of the city, a poor area, as some would say.

The buildings were dilapidated, the gardens parched and the streets cracked, an unfortunate place indeed.

But among all that there was a place that, despite the time it was, was still lit and with people coming and going.

"I want to enter"

I express a well-dressed man at the entrance, he had such good clothes that he makes you wonder what is he doing in this place?

"It's 100 dollars and card"

Said the guard at the entrance, unfazed by the vibe the man gave off.

Despite the fact that the price was so high, so high that no normal person would dare to pay it, the man opened his wallet and took out a 100 dollar bill plus a 20 dollar bill without blinking and handed them over to the guard.

Then he took out a black card with his name written on it and showed it to the guard.

"Here, the rest is for you"

Expressionless on his face, the guard put the money in a box next to him and peered at the card.

After a moment and verifying that it was real, he nodded and opened the tape for the man to enter.

The man walked inside with confident steps.

On the other hand, the guard closed the tape again and looked at the next man in line.

Suddenly, when the man entered the light that up to that moment had been white and lively, he turned red and spicy.

Ahead of him was a small corridor with neon lights around it that gave an exotic sight.

The man started walking while he looked around.

On the walls were paintings of scantily clad women striking suggestive and provocative poses.

The man had seen many women throughout his life, all of whom were experts, but upon seeing those paintings in poses that he would never have imagined, his body lit up and blood rushed to his head.

Just that little glimpse was enough for the man to believe that it was totally worth paying to enter.

The corridor continued for a few meters until he came across a pearl curtain which he passed through.

The moment he entered his name, his eyes widened and he was surprised by such a beautiful sight.

The place seemed to be divided into three zones, all of which were one step higher than the last.

In the first area there were dozens of seats scattered around the place with men and women in them.

It should be noted that women practically did not wear clothes.

All the men in this area were chatting and touching the women here and there, but never getting to anything explicitly sexual.

The second zone was a little higher, in it there was a large bar with several bartenders who prepared drinks for the women to take.

Apart from that there were also some games like billiards, poker and so on.

The last zone was the one that was highest and at the same time the most crowded.

In it there were a few stages that were behind glass with shiny silver tubes in them, inside there were women who danced in total nudity to the rhythm of the music.

It should not be forgotten to say that the whole place was exquisitely decorated with lights and red curtains.

The man, being his first time in such a place, simply ignored the first two areas and went directly to the last.

There he went straight to the first stage and beheld with bright eyes the spectacle before him.

The woman he was inside was terrifyingly beautiful, so much so that the man had never seen a woman like her outside of movies and series.

The woman was dancing to a popular song, but she did it with such grace that she made all eyes on her.

Time passed and the man did not realize that he was drooling.

As he and the others watched the woman suddenly stopped and crouched down, then held up a beautifully decorated sign that contained beautiful handwriting that read as follows: "I'm up for auction to spend the night with you, if you give more money than the rest you can have me"

While the man was reading he saw how the woman blew a kiss and began caressing her breasts.

At that moment, a woman dressed as a bunny arrived with several papers and distributed them to each man on this stage.

Sensing what she had to do, the man decided not to be stingy and put a high number on the paper, then deposited it in the box that the woman was carrying.

Before long everyone had placed their bid so the bunny lady left and after a minute the woman on stage smiled and said a name followed by "Come get your prize"

The man was disappointed to see that her name was not chosen, so with his competitive spirit ignited he decided to bid more.

And so he did it, on the next woman who came out and after she finished her dance he put a number 10 times higher than the previous one.

After a moment of tension, the man smiled from ear to ear when they called her name.

"Come with me"

A bunny woman different from the previous one led him to a room that was to the right of the stage.

When the bunny woman arrived, she said goodbye and let the man enter on her own.

Knowing her fate, the man took a deep breath and carefully opened the door.

As he entered his breath stopped and his heart pounded madly.

"Hello~"

A beautiful woman with long orange hair, a black and red dress, high black heels, bracelets, a red belt and a small neckline was sitting on the bed and when she saw him enter she greeted him with a smile.

The man had not clearly seen the woman before her, as he only thought of winning, but seeing her now he knew that she had won the jackpot from her.

He, without fear of being wrong, can affirm and reaffirm that this woman is dozens of times more beautiful than the previous one, and several times more beautiful than world-renowned actresses.

What he thinks may or may not be true, humans tend to exaggerate when excited anyway.

The woman didn't wait for the man to return the greeting and she rose to take his hand and drag him into her.

The man did not resist, he just let himself be carried away by her.

When they sat on the bed, the man couldn't help but think that the woman looked great in the clothes she was wearing, but it was better to see her naked.

The man raised his hands and was about to do something when the woman gently took his hands and whispered in her ear.

"You don't have to rush, we have all night"

He then got up and walked over to a nearby piece of furniture and opened it.

"And anyway, it would be very boring if everything went on in the ordinary way, right?"

The man nodded, surprised by the wide variety of toys and gadgets inside the closet, some of which were even new to him.

At that moment the man thought of something and asked.

"What...how old are you?"

The woman stopped and did not respond.

"Let's have fun"

Not wanting to get further involved, the man meekly nodded.

"Good"

×××

The hours went by and the morning of the next day was getting closer and closer.

At 3 in the morning the noise in the room stopped and there was a little silence that was interrupted by the man opening the door and leaving.

He no longer had the appearance of a male in heat from before, but he looked satisfied, although the blush on his face says a lot about what happened inside that room.

He seemed to have had the best night of his life, as if he had seen heaven.

He was about to leave when he felt the need to look back.

There, on the bed, the woman was lying with dozens of toys around her, all with a thin layer of fluid on them.

The woman herself was breathing heavily and she was shaking every half a second, her body seemed to take no more.

The man, despite paying for it, felt a little guilty for leaving her in that state, he opened his mouth, but before he could utter anything he thought that it was her job and that he should thank her for it. pay him.

So, haughtily, he walked away from the room, not even bothering to close the door.

It seems that he only looks at women as an object to satisfy his lowest desires, no more, no less.

Arriving at the dance area he looked over the dancers and mentally compared them to the woman he had just been with.

"Seems like she was the best here"

he murmured with a small smile.

With his carnal desires satisfied he decided he would drink something so he went to the second area and ordered an expensive drink from the bartender.

As he waited and looked around, he caught glances with a man next to him and decided to greet him.

"Hey, what's up"

The other man looked bored, so he waved back.

At that moment they started talking about various things while the bartender served them more and more drinks.

At one point the man remembered what happened that night and decided to show it off with his new friend.

"Oh great, and what woman did you choose?"

The man began to describe her and her new friend's eyes widened.

"That description... Isn't it Breath of Fire?"

"Fire breath?"

The man asked puzzled.

"Yeah, Breath of Fire, matches your description, man, you're in luck."

The man did not understand very well, but he was proud of what his friend said.

"It's not that bad-"

He tried to be humble, but his friend immediately shut him up.

"Shut up, if anyone hears that you will be finished"

His friend looked around him and began to say.

"Breath of Fire is the best prostitute in this place, she is always highly valued and her rental price is the highest there is, most of them can't afford it"

"It shouldn't be that high..."

The man remembered the price he gave and commented on it.

"My God, it's impossible to hire her for that small amount, unless…"

His friend immediately lowered her head and began to suffer in silence.

"Hey what's up?"

His friend trembled for a while and then collected herself, though he had little tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Looks like today is that day"

"That day?"

"Yeah... once a month they choose the person who pays the least money, it's a way of incentivizing others to spend and come back or something like that... agh, if only I knew..."

His friend lamented in silence again.

The man, for his part, opened his eyes wide and could not believe his luck.

And above all, he couldn't imagine the price of Breath of Fire, because the price he gave was by no means low, what's more, with that price he could hire more than 100 prostitutes.

×××

At dawn the man said goodbye to his friend and left the premises.

His eyes took a while to adjust to the sunlight, so he narrowed his eyes.

After a moment he opened them all the way and walked over to a black car parked across the street.

He opened the back door and sat inside.

"She drives"

"Yes sir"

The driver started the car and drove away from the scene.