Working at the Gomorrah

Madeline found Cachino after asking a few people who were busy working. She finally found him and introduced herself.

"So Big Sal says you are good enough for the VIPs huh?" the balding man in a worn gray suit said.

"That's right." Madeline nodded. Would she have to "interview" with this man too.

Cachino showed her around the various rooms and areas of the Gomorrah. He showed her where she would stay, which was a darn good room compared to her traveling across the wastes, even if it smelled like sweat and sex.

"Well you certainly look the part." he said, eying her like a piece of meat. "Here is the deal. The VIP section of the Gomorrah is...special. It's best if you are known as something. Have like...a..a specialty." He snapped his fingers as he found the word.

"A specialty?" Madeline said wonderingly. She just figured a lay was a lay. Sure she could mix things up and do what clients wanted but she didn't think this was like the old holovids stardom...was it?

"Yeah." he said, crossing his arms in contemplation. "What do you wanna be known for? Lets see...with a name like Madeline...you could be lots of things. You don't gotta use your real name either."

He thought for a moment.

"Messy Maddie!" He said moving his hand across an invisible banner. If you don't mind the boys cumming where they please. Some pay extra for that kind of thing.

"uh okay...Ummmm" Madeline was thinking about exactly WHERE they would be cumming. Her face?

"'Maddie the Anal Angel!'" he said again with greater emphasis. "plenty of folks like fucking a girl in the ass. If you are into that kind of thing. Good thing about that is--less chance of getting knocked up.

Speaking of-if you get a bun in the oven that is on you. So take care."

"I don't plan on that." Maddie said.

"Ha" he laughed "None of the girls do. Though sometimes...guys pay extra to finish inside you. Hmmmmmm." He thought again and nearly paced deep in thought.

Madeline was thinking of what specialty she might want when he broke her train of thought.

"Ah ha!" He said with a spectacle "Mating Maddie!" He grinned.

"'Mating Maddie?'" she said with a stare.

"Yeah!" he said impressed at his own wit, "If you want guys to cum inside you. Folks pay extra for that kind of thing. But your career here might be pretty short."

Madeline knew that wasn't the case. Her vault implant meant she couldn't get pregnant at all for the next few years.

"Or what about Mistress Maddie!" He said with a wry smile.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means you slap the guys around. Some folks pay EXTRA to get spanked or beat or denied. Some real Dominatrix shit." Cachino said as if Madeline was stupid for not knowing the erotic term.

"Uhhh okay." Madeline said a bit puzzled.

"Ah Mounting Maddie!" He said as if he had just cured cancer " 'She does all the work! Let Maddie Mount up!'" He laughed at his own humor.

Any of those suit your fancy?

Madeline considered the choices.