A mysterious woman offers her matronage

She began her search in the diamond district. She wanted to avoid the seedier areas of the city where a young girl like her would get taken advantage of. This part of the city was clean and the people were dressed in fine garments, surely some nobleman’s son would be interesting and kind, or some merchant would need a pretty face to work in their house, or at their latest venture.

She found a welcoming lounge in the shadow of a large estate. It was well made handsome wood and stone building with stained glass windows which gave the inside a nice blue-ish atmosphere that turned violet as the sun went down.

With any luck, none of the patrons would notice her country clothes, and within a day or two she would have more permanent arrangements.

Ms. Demi Rose noticed the young Mia the moment she walked in. Ms. Rose is a well off merchant and business woman in her own right, and her appetites had adjusted to her new station in life. Like Mia, she came from humble beginnings, but lately she had gained a mentor that had helped her quickly amass a small fortune through the buying and selling of jewelry and fine garments. It wasn't long before Mia noticed the curvaceous beauty as well, dressed in some of the finest and most form fitting clothes she had seen yet. She was older than Mia, maybe in her early thirties she figured.

New people were common, the city was a place of opportunity for all people, but it was rare to find one so beautiful in shabby, worn in clothes here in the diamond district. Not only was there an air of desperation about the young new comer, but she turned out to be witty and charming as well. Ms. Rose immediately began making plans for the young Mia before she had even introduced herself.

Mia’s plans worked, at least for now. Many men came to admire the 20 year old. They bought her drinks, food even, but whenever the topic of long term legitimate work came up, they would inevitably counter-offer with something that hardly sounded better than prostitution.

Ms. Rose had waited and watched the goings on of young Mia for a few days, casually at first, she was a wealthy and beautiful young woman after all, she had to deal with her own battery of suitors and didn't have time to spend in the lounge all day either.

After several days of watching Mia flirt her way into snacks, drinks, and dinner dates, Ms. Rose waited for one particularly rich but fat bachelor to try his hand at the young maiden. She watched as he inevitably hit a wall. Mia was growing tired of the constant attention, but she still needed a job of some kind to support herself so she wouldn't be so dependent on having a line up of dates to keep herself fed.

It was a dark and stormy night when Ms. Rose finally approached a now drunk Mia. She immediately took in the wealthy stranger's charm and appreciated her presence, she had pouty full lips, bright inquisitive eyes, and a full figure that matched her own. They made introductions and Ms. Rose asked her about herself. Mia figured this could be her opportunity at a new security, and she told this beautiful woman her life story and about what she had been doing here the past few days. She mentioned she was starting to get **** as although she could get a meal or two, no one wanted to hire her, except the brothel down the street. They both laughed, and quivered at what it must be like to serve there.

Ms. Rose listened intently to the story, taking in every detail. She bought snacks for the both of them and continued to get to know the beautiful new comer. Eventually, after being certain of her perfect, Ms. Rose offered the young lady a room in her nearly empty home, as well as a small income for keeping the place clean and tidy, and if she proved herself maybe even a position helping her run her business. Mia eagerly agreed to stay in her home with her. She aspired to be just like Ms. Rose, and told her so often during their long conversation in the dark corner of the lounge. Mia admired the respect her presence demanded of all who approach her, the elegance of not just her dress, but her vocabulary and conversation.

Mia would stay at one of the many rooms in the well decorated Rose estate. After another round of drinks they left the establishment to go to Mia's new home. Similarly to the lounge, Demi had decorated her home with stained glass windows in certain places, giving her home a deep red atmosphere, even in the moonlight. The house had four above ground levels, and a basement. She was given a large and elegantly decorated room on the second floor. Mia slept like a baby in a comfortably for the first time in days in a soft canopy bed. She quickly drifted off to sleep that night, dreaming of the big things ahead of her in the future.

After showing her new friend around the first level briefly and then to her new room, Demi continued upstairs to her own room on the third floor. She was so excited to have the young beauty all to herself now, she slipped off her outerwear and admired herself in a large mirror, her delicate hands gliding along her soft skin, hugging her breasts and gripping her ass. Her pussy grew wet with anticipation, she knew her master would be so pleased. She changed into the attire her master liked and moved to up to the fourth floor, a now nightly occurance.

Her master waited for her exactly where he always does.