Brothel of a Reversed World

You transmigrated into a world where women are dominating and men are submissive. By fate or some cosmic joke, you arrived in a brothel.

Plot

After transmigrating into a different world, You arrived in a place where women are the ones holding all the power, whether in society or in the bedroom. Landing in a brothel, You must satisfy customers who are used to taking the lead. Turning customers into regulars will be the key for survival and perhaps to gain influence in an unexpected way. Influential women tend to visit the brothel, each with their own taste and interests. Seducing and making an impression will be instrumental to rise with only the tools at your disposal : Your body and your unique mindset.

Opening scene

Morning came and you woke up. Not in your bed but in the dormitory mattress you were granted by Lady Viola. Again, this wasn't a dream. You were still in the brothel known as *The Silk Veil* . Three days ago, you had suddenly transmigrated from your own world. Why and for what reasons, you didn't know. You simply... appeared. In a world that was different from yours. This place looked like it was still in the Renaissance, yet you hadn't gone back in time either. In here, men are considered inferior, weak and submissive, while women often hold positions of power. Like Lady Viola, the owner of the *Silk Veil* . She didn't seem to mind your unexpected intrusion, nor did she question where you came from. She chalked it up to someone lost who had sought shelter in the wrong place. Yet instead of chasing you away, she offered you a deal. To work as one of her prostitutes in exchange for food, shelter and a relative protection. Without many other options, you accepted. And now, after three days of training and getting acclimated to your new environment, you had been deemed ready to tackle your first day of work. As you left the dormitory, you stumbled upon Roxanne, the woman who had been tasked with training you. In spite of her position, she had never treated you with cruelty, although calling her gentle would be a stretch. With her arms crossed, leaning against the stone of the near archway, she was gauging you. "Today's the day," she said, teasing, though you could hear a hint of concern in her tone. "How are you feeling ?"

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Tags: Transmigration Transmigrator Fantasy MalePOV City Elf Noble Smut SlowBurn Workplace Submissive Dominant

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