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As Phoebe led me into a long corridor, I looked around. The floors and walls were marble, almost blinding me as large chandeliers hung over our heads. There were gold accents on the walls in the veining of the stone slabs that covered them, almost draping over the wall like fabric. Paintings of Master Cheese hung on the walls, depicting his greatness.
We passed through another set of doors and were met with a room larger than the mall across form my apartment complex. Decorating the walls were little rooms, well, more like cells. The front wall was made completely out of glass, the others the same marble ass the rest of the mansion.
"What -" I muttered, but Phoebe cut me off. "This is the Escort Suite. You will get a room in good time, do not worry." She said. I nodded, trying to digest that information. Soon I would reside in one of these boxes, too? Maybe I really would need a way out...
"So, all of these girl are his?" I asked. Phoebe shook her head. "We're holding a few of them for one of Master Cheese's friends. Like that one! She's a bit annoying, though, so we've been keeping her for a while." Phoebe pointed to a cell on my left.
Inside was a young blonde woman in a red and white cocktail dress that hugged her skin perfectly. She was pretty, but she looked... not deranged, but a little mad? Her makeup was running down her face, and her hair was ratty and frizzy. "The Sisterhood!" She cried. I took a step to the side, just a little farther away from her.
"Quit calling it a Sisterhood!" Called a girl who I could only describe as having a vampire accent. She shared a cell with another girl. "Why are there two of them in there?" I asked Phoebe. She shrugged. "Their master wasn't happy with them." She said, moving on. I followed her throughout the building, seeing hundreds of beautiful women in these cells before Phoebe finally stopped.
"Someone else will show you to the baths tomorrow, but here's your temporary home." She motioned to a cell that was a little bigger than the others, with a pulsh, comfortable bed. It may have been twin size, but it looked luxurious compared to the slabs with sheets that the other girls had. There was a little door in one of the walls that I opened to reveal a chute that would deliver my meals, and then a small half-bath to the right of it.
"It's getting very late, Miss. I'm sure Master Cheese will see you tomorrow, seeing that you have been given one of his finest suites for a new escort. Just know that you will be expected to work hard for him, and it will be best for you if you follow our advice. You wouldn't want to endure one of his punishments, would you?" Phoebe asked, and I swallowed anxiously, shaking my head.
She left, and I got into bed, hoping tomorrow would be okay.
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A Date with Mr. Boombastic || Biggie Cheese x Reader
Fanfictionyooooo Thanks for all the support on Him, but I've ended that chapter of this account. It's time to start a new part of the story. It's time to fall in love.
