Initiation

Jane brings her friend Toni to a meeting of her lesbian sex club

DISCLAIMER: This story contains lesbian sex scenes that are intensely explicit. If you are not an adult, or if this is not your cup of tea, please do not continue.

Reunion

“Toni, it’s so great to see you!” Jane rushed up and hugged me so tight I could hardly breathe. “It’s been what, ten years?”

“Twelve, I think.”

I met Jane at university when we were bewildered first-year students, and we bonded for survival. In our second year, we became roommates, then more than roommates. Neither of us had ever been with a woman, other than silly kissing as teenage girls.

But during that second year, our attraction became apparent, then irresistible. We discovered the passion that two women can share. We were desperately in love.

Then, toward the end of the year, we suffered the fate of squabbling so much that we couldn’t stand each other. We were too much alike to live together.

We moved apart after that. Fortunately, we patched up our friendship, and we’ve been best friends ever since, with occasional benefits. After we graduated, we lived in the same city for a while, then I moved away for a job.

We kept in touch with emails and birthday phone calls, but we hadn’t seen each other for a while. I just moved back for a job change, and I dropped in one evening to see Jane at her place once I had moved into mine.

“We have so much to catch up on,” Jane said.

“Yes, we do.”

“Are you hungry?”

“Starving, actually. I haven’t done food shopping yet. I just moved in.”

“Let’s go out.”

We went out for dinner and a bottle of wine, gabbed for a couple of hours, and filled each other in on the details that were too much for the phone calls. We had both had several encounters with women over the years, some casual, some a bit serious. But nothing compared to the depth that we had together that first time.

I told Jane that I liked being a domme. My first such occasion was on a first date with an older woman who, when we got to her place, dropped to her knees, bowed her head and said, “Use me for your pleasure.”

“I was taken aback,” I told Jane. “I had heard of domme/sub but had no clue what to do. I improvised, making her crawl to me and lick my pussy, but didn’t know what else to do.”

“Haha, well, that was good.”

“Have you ever been a domme or a sub?” I asked her.

“Once or twice, but it’s not my thing. Not that I judge.” After a pause, Jane said, “I am a member of a private club for women only. They have parties, usually at this one woman’s house. It’s by invitation only, but I’ve been a member for a long time, so I’m allowed to invite new guests.”

“Oh? And what kind of parties are these?”

“Sex parties.”

“Oh, I see! What goes on there?”

“Pretty much anything that you can imagine. There’s no hardcore BDSM, but there is some light domme/sub.”

“Hmmm.”

Jane looked at me and asked, “Want to come along?”

“Ohhh. Wow. Um, I don’t know. I’ve never done a group thing.”

“Well, you don’t have to, but they are massively fun. There is an initiation for first-timers, of course.”

The word “initiation” triggered a mixture of anxiety and fascination. “Oh. Can I think about it?”

“Of course. The next one is, let’s see…” She checked her calendar, “The fifteenth of next month, so there’s time to let me know.”

“Sure.” My mind reeled. The party sounded like fun, but I wasn’t sure what I’d be getting into.

We talked for a bit longer, then headed back to Jane’s place. Once inside, she held my shoulders and gazed at me, asking, “Do you have to go home tonight?”

The memories of our hot year together came flooding back, and I replied, “No, no reason to do that.”

She pulled me to her and kissed me softly, and I melted into her. My love for Jane and her sensuousness ignited my passion, and I kissed her back madly.

We kissed and groped for a minute, and then Jane said, “Oh, Toni, I want you so much. Come to bed.” She led me by the hand into her bedroom, almost running.

Once there, she quickly unzipped my dress and whipped it down my legs to my feet. I jumped out of it and kicked it away. I was now in my knickers only, not having worn a bra.

“Oh, Toni, you’re as gorgeous and sexy as ever!” Jane said. “I want to eat you all up.”

“You won’t have me resisting you, Jane.”

She then stripped completely in a flash. She was in no mood to ease into lovemaking, and neither was I. I gazed upon her naked body and said, “Mmmm, hot as ever.”

She then threw me onto the bed and launched herself onto me. We kissed furiously again, this time with her warm body plastered against mine. Her lovely, firm B-cups pressed into my tiny 32AA breasts. My big nipples hardened.

She pulled up and looked at my breasts. “Mmmm, I thought I felt something. I’ve always loved your huge nipples. I need to suck them.” She moved down and planted her lips on one and sucked hard. My nipple surged to full size in her mouth.

Her stomach now pressed against my pussy, and when she licked my nipple, I pushed my pussy up into her, moaning. In response, she slid her stomach up and down, rubbing it over my knickers.

Her tongue licked one nipple, then jumped over to the other and lashed it hard and fast. I gasped and wrapped my arms around her back and humped her stomach.

She pulled up again, looked down, and said, “Well, somebody down there seems to want attention. I’d better not keep her waiting.” She slid down and rubbed her face on my wet knickers, then licked my slit while pressing her nose on my clit.

“Mmmm, as tasty as ever,” she said, as she lapped my pussy. “I need more of your delicious juice.” She pulled off, grabbed the waistband of my knickers, slid them down my legs, and ceremoniously flung them across the room.

“Ohhh, Toni, I’ve always loved your full pussy lips,” she said, as she dived onto them and sucked and licked them. I moaned softly, then louder, as she stabbed her tongue deep into my dripping pussy. Usually, I didn’t heat up this quickly, but I’d been feeling so hot for Jane during dinner.

She then sucked my clit, and I gasped. When she licked it hard and fast, I screamed, “Oh Jane, fuck yes!” She flicked it and rubbed it and lapped it hard, and I was constantly screaming. After a minute, I came hard with a mighty roar, which I later imagined was heard by all the neighbours.

Jane then lifted herself, raised my left leg and slid her right leg under it. She grabbed my hips and pulled me hard while scooting into me. Our pussies touched, my juice dripping onto hers. She lifted my hips and pulled hard again, mashing our pussies in the scissor position.

“Ahhh, Toni, I’ve been so horny for you from the moment you walked into my place tonight. I’m going to fuck you madly.” And wow, did she! She humped me hard and fast. My juice provided ample lubrication until hers merged with mine.

Jane was moaning now with me. I was lying there passively, my body shaking under her mad humping. I was going to cum soon. “Oh yes, Jane, fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

She replied in staccato fashion, one word per thrust, “Oh. Yes. I. Am. Fucking. You. So. Hard.”

She kept up her furious pace. I came hard again, screaming, “Oh fuck, yes, fuck, fuck, fuck.” She followed with a massive scream of her own.

We thrashed hard for half a minute before she slowed and stopped. She held there for a minute, as our dripping pussies pulsed into each other. Finally, she collapsed next to me. I held out my arms and pulled her onto me. We drifted off to sleep, close together.

I woke early the next morning with the sun shining through Jane’s bedroom window. The sweet scent of her warm body filled my nostrils, and her steady breathing wafted into my ears. She looked so beautiful lying there naked that I couldn’t resist stroking her hair.

When she stirred, I kissed her forehead, her nose and her lips. She instinctively opened her mouth, and I slid my tongue inside. Slowly, she woke and looked at me.

As I moved my kisses to her neck, she smiled. I kissed her chest and down to her soft breasts and nipples. My lips encircled a nipple, and I sucked it gently while brushing it with my tongue. Her hand rested on the back of my head, and she moaned.

My mouth continued to tease her breasts as my hand slid over her tummy to her mound and onto her lips. I slid two fingers down either side of her clit, pressing them together, then pushing her lips apart, slipping two fingers inside her and massaging her G-spot.

I then brought my head down so my mouth covered her clit, and I sucked and licked. Her body jerked, and her breathing became much heavier. She moaned, “Oh, Toni.”

At this, I pushed Jane onto her front, slapped her ass twice and pulled her legs apart. With three fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy, I pushed my face into her crack, worked her cheeks open and began to rim her.

The smell and taste sent me wild as my tongue probed her sweet rosebud. I rubbed my clit, and we shared a most wonderful orgasm.

Now it was time for me to get ready to go. I turned Jane onto her back and kissed her passionately before getting up. Pulling on my clothes, with a whisper of goodbye, I left her there and made my way home.

Decision

I stared at the pile of boxes that hadn’t been unpacked yet. Ugh. I stuck with it, and a mere three days later, I had a habitable unit. I even bought food.

Off and on, I pondered Jane’s invitation. It sounded exciting, but I’ve always been wary of the unknown. I like to be in control, and she had mentioned an initiation. What was that all about? Loss of control? Eek.

One evening, I called Jane. “Hey, Toni!” she exclaimed. “How’s it going?”

“Hi, Jane. Well, I’m ninety-five per cent unpacked, so I guess I’m back in civilisation.”

“Glad to hear it.”

“Yeah. Um, I’ve been thinking about the party.”

“I can pick you up, and we can go together.”

“Um, I’m not sure.” I paused again. “About this initiation, what does it involve?”

“Well, I can’t tell you what it is. All I’m allowed to say is that there is no pain, no humiliation and no body fluids, other than pussy juice, of course.”

“Will I be controlled?”

She giggled and said, “Of course!”

“Oh. Wow. You know I like to be in control, and if I can’t be, I have to think about it.”

“Oh, look, we’ve all been through it, and you’ll be glad you did. It’s nothing horrible, I assure you.”

“Really?”

“Absolutely. So you’ll come?”

“Oh…”

“Please come, I promise you’ll love it.”

“Oh, okay.”

“Yay.”

She told me she’d pick me up at 7:00 on the fifteenth. She told me to dress “classy skimpy”. I must have tried on everything I had that was nice. I decided on a classic black skirt with a black, scoop-neck top that just covered my tiny breasts. But the fabric of the top was sheer and almost transparent, so anyone could see my little breasts.

As the party day approached, I became more and more nervous. I didn’t like being controlled, but if this was the entrance fee to the club, I was willing to pay it.

Finally, the fifteenth arrived. I was a nervous wreck all day, but wet with excitement, too. As 7:00 approached, time slowed down to an agonising snail’s pace. When the intercom rang, I jumped. I wasn’t used to it yet. I hopped up and hit the button to talk to Jane.

“Hi, Jane. Want to come up?”

“No, we should head out so we’re not late. You are the guest of honour, after all.”

“Oh, okay, I’ll be down in five.” Guest of honour, what did that mean? It must have to do with the initiation. I went to the bathroom to check my makeup, took several deep breaths, and walked downstairs to the entrance of the unit block.

“Wow, you look stunning!” Jane commented. “You’ll be the hit of the party right off.”

“Aw, thanks, Jane. Let’s go. I’m jittery, and I don’t want to back out now.”

“Righto. Let’s go.”

As Jane drove on, the freeway yielded to ever-narrowing country roads. Eventually, she turned through a massive stone gate. The curving driveway led through tall trees to an opening, and before me stood a grand mansion. Four two-storey columns held the arch of the covering over the portico.

“Wow, this is so glamorous!” I said.

“Yes, the founding member of the club lives here, and we hold most events here. She has several special-purpose rooms.”

I didn’t dare ask what the rooms were. My heart pounded as my impending fate was approaching. Eight luxury cars were already in the expansive driveway. Jane pulled through and parked with them, and we got out and walked up to the massive wooden entry door. Jane rang the bell.

Introductions

“Jane! So great to see you, as always. Oh, and what a delicious treat you have brought for us.” They hugged closely.

“Melinda, this is Toni, a very dear friend of mine.”

Melinda was a stunning woman in her fifties, I’d guess, but very well kept. Her long hair covered her large but firm breasts, which had the tiniest top covering her nipples but not much else.

“Well, any dear friend of Jane’s is very welcome here. Come in, Toni.”

The grandeur of the house and the confident demeanour of Melinda overwhelmed me. “Um, thank you,” I finally managed.

“Aw, isn’t she sweet?” Melinda said to Jane. “Well, Jane, you know the procedure,” Melinda said as she strode off toward the back.

The foyer opened into a cavernous hallway, adorned with several marble statues, all of nude women, some in rather suggestive poses. Jane took my hand and led me toward the back, then turned into a side room. She opened the door, and we walked in. Ten women had been gabbing, but they all stopped talking at once and stared at me. I blushed from the unspoken attention.

“Oh, Jane, she’s gorgeous!” one woman said.

“Fabulous,” another offered.

They all lavished compliments on me, and I was getting flushed with embarrassment but also excited.

“Now, ladies, settle down. This is Toni, my oldest, rather, my longest-standing friend from uni. She’s a little nervous, as you can imagine. Remember your first time.”

“Come introduce yourselves one at a time and don’t scare her off.”

To me, Jane whispered, “We’re all very friendly, don’t be shy. About half of the women are here. When they all arrive, it starts.”

I assumed she meant the initiation, and my heart pounded in anticipation. Each woman came up, as Jane had instructed, and introduced herself. My mind was spinning, in no shape to remember names, but I tried to say something to each one.

Everyone was so nice. I surmised that they all knew about the initiation and that they had all undergone it. If I hadn’t known about the rite, I never would have suspected from their manner that this was anything other than a typical party.

More women drifted in during the next few minutes. A couple came in with their arms around each other: a woman around fifty and another, maybe thirty. These two looked like mother and daughter, and something about them intrigued me.

They came up to me, and the younger one introduced them – Tanya, the older, and Mindy, the younger. “Mother and daughter?” I asked because they looked like they could be.

Mindy giggled and said, “No, but we get that a lot.”

One more couple came in, and Jane said, “Wonderful, we’re all here.” She had the newcomers introduce themselves, then said, “It begins.”

Preparation

Two women each took one of my hands and walked me into a spacious, tiled bathroom. “Use the toilet if you need to,” one commanded roughly. I started to unzip my skirt, but stopped when they didn’t turn their heads. “Keep going,” she insisted.

I had never had an audience for peeing, and it wasn’t easy to start, but I emptied a bit and then wiped.

“Now, the bidet. You must be clean.”

I looked at it, but I’d never seen one, and I didn’t know how to use it.

The other woman sighed and, more gently, said, “Okay, my lovely, I’ll tell you what to do.” She instructed me, and I had my pussy rinsed off. She handed me a towel to dry off.

I stood up and began to zip up my skirt. The rough woman said, “No, we need you naked now. Hand me your clothes as you strip.”

Oh, it’s started now. My excitement overrode my fear, and I took off my clothes and handed them over to her as instructed. She carefully hung up my top and skirt and folded everything else.

When I was naked, the gentle woman said, “I see you shave. That’s great, except for your landing strip, which has to come off. Step over into the shower.”

I did as I was told. The rough woman handed a cordless shaver/trimmer to the gentle one, who sat on a bench in the shower. “Step over here.”

She used the trimmer to remove my landing strip, then the shaver side to make my pussy completely bald. “Very nice. The ladies will be pleased.” Not knowing what was in store for me was stirring up my anxiety and also my passion.

“Step out now,” the rough woman ordered. “Face the door.” I complied. A blindfold was placed over my eyes and quickly tied.

Oh, loss of control. “Oh, what’s happening?” I cried.

The gentle woman whispered, “It’s okay, Toni. We’re not going to hurt you.” Her attempt to soothe me was like a stone skipping off my pool of anxiety. My heart pounded like never before.

She took my arm and led me forward. The door opened, and I walked for some distance, turning a few times. She said, “Now there are some steps down. Be careful. Step with tiny steps until you find the first one.”

The rough woman grabbed my arm and supported me firmly. At least she wouldn’t let me fall. They slowly guided me down cold marble steps. “Last step now,” the gentle woman said. I stepped onto the level, and we proceeded down what sounded like a hallway.

We neared a room with voices and turned into it. The women grew quiet. “Two more small steps, then turn around,” the gentle woman said.

“Okay, now we’re going to lift you. Just relax and let yourself be in our hands. We’ve done this many times before.” I trusted the gentle woman. My body was lifted and placed onto a padded table, with my bottom on the edge.

“Lie back now,” the gentle woman said. I did, and a soft pillow was placed under my head. “Raise your arms over your head,” she whispered. I did, and soft padded cuffs were fastened around them.

“Scoot your bottom back a few centimetres,” the rough woman barked. I did that, and it felt more comfortable. “Lift it now. Higher.” A thick towel was placed under it. “Down.” My arms were then stretched up and out along the table, with a little slack.

Cuffs were then attached to my ankles, and my legs were lifted toward the ceiling and held there, spread wide.

I had never felt so vulnerable. My body was naked, my pussy exposed, open for anyone to do anything. I guessed that was the point. My domme nature hated this, but my body was glowing with excitement. I could feel my nipples harden.

Initiation

“Let the rite begin!” Melinda’s voice cried. I hadn’t seen her since I had come into the house, but she obviously controlled the proceedings.

My blindfold was removed by the gentle woman. Naked bodies of all shapes and sizes surrounded me, all of them fit and attractive. Jane smiled at me from nearby.

Tanya and Mindy came up to me and started touching me, lightly running their fingers all over, but avoiding my little breasts and my pussy. The stimulation turned down my anxiety a notch.

I admired their breasts. Tanya’s were large but still very firm. Mindy’s were like mine – tiny but with huge nipples that looked very erect. I wanted to reach out and touch them, but of course, my hands were tied.

Tanya’s hands wandered close to my breasts and then found them, playing around my nipples but not touching them. I hissed a little, and she smiled. Meanwhile, Mindy’s hands were running up and down my legs, getting closer to my pussy each time.

I moaned softly. “First moan. One minute, seventeen seconds, seventy-five decibels,” Melinda called out. I turned my head to her and saw another woman write the time down on a portable whiteboard. Wow, they keep statistics!

Tanya’s fingers were teasing me, staying just away from my hard nipples. I looked at her pleadingly, but I was too afraid to speak, as everyone else had remained silent. She smiled at me and whispered, “Soon.”

Mindy now traced my bald pussy lips with her fingers. I moaned and tried to open my legs, but of course, the ropes already had spread them wide.

Tanya and Mindy looked at each other. Mindy nodded, and Tanya squeezed my nipples hard as Mindy stabbed her finger into my pussy. I screamed, “Ahhhhh.”

Mindy’s finger was sliding in and out. I could tell that I was very wet. Tanya was rolling my nipples between her fingers. I moaned again. Mindy then put three fingers in my pussy and pumped as she also started rubbing my clit.

I screamed, “Oh, fuck!”

Melinda said, “First words. Three minutes even, eighty-five decibels.”

“Close to a record,” another woman said.

“Yes, she’s a hot one,” a third woman said.

Mindy pumped for a minute, then pulled out and said, “She’s ready.”

Melinda walked over wearing a huge strap-on. She moved between my legs and placed the tip just inside my pussy. Then she reached down and hit a switch, and it started vibrating.

“Ah, yes, my gorgeous treat. I’m going to have fun with you.” She moaned, so the vibrations must have also been on her clit. She pushed in, and I was surprised how easily it went halfway in. I must have been absolutely dripping.

The strap-on was filling my pussy and throbbing. I moaned constantly now.

“Oh, you are a hot one, my pretty. You like to be fucked, don’t you?” I nodded, too scared to speak.

“Well, here it comes.”

She thrust deep into me, and I screamed, “Oh, fuckkkk.”

“Yes, my dear, that’s what I’m doing.” She pressed hard into me, the vibrator working on her clit.

Tanya and Mindy sucked and licked my nipples. Other hands were crawling all over me. I was going wild.

Melinda fucked me slowly at first, then faster and harder. My moans became screams, then I let out an unholy “Fuccckk!” as I came hard.

“Cum one. Five minutes, thirty-seven seconds, ninety-eight decibels,” Jane said. My eyes closed, and my head rolled around.

Melinda kept pumping me and then screamed herself as I presume she came. I was lost in a fog, my pussy being pumped and my nipples being licked. I came again when Melinda pushed hard into me and held still, the vibrator throbbing inside my pussy.

“Two minutes, seventeen seconds for Melinda. For Toni, cum two. Seven minutes, forty-two seconds, ninety-six decibels.

Jane then said, “Okay, next!”

Tanya and Mindy pulled off my nipples, and Melinda pulled out. All three places were buzzing. Suddenly, a mouth landed on my pussy and licked all inside. The owner of the mouth pulled off and said, “Oh, yummy. Nice and tangy. I love it,” before diving back in and licking my clit.

My body screamed, “No, no, no, no, um, yes, yes, yesssssssss.”

Lots of other hands and lips landed on my body. I was on fire, hardly having finished one cum before the next one started building. The tongue on my clit was driving me wild, and I exploded with another massive scream.

“Cum three. Eleven minutes, twenty seconds, ninety-four decibels. Next,” shouted Jane. She was apparently Melinda’s lieutenant. All hands and the mouth left me, to be replaced by more hands on my upper body. One woman pulled my nipples, making them hard, then placed clamps on them, screwing them down until I cried in pain.

“Not so tight, Jeri. No pain, remember?” said Melinda. Jeri loosened the clamps until they were pinching, but not hurting too much. I gasped. Melinda came over and asked, “Does it hurt too much?” I shook my head no.

My arsehole was being teased by a finger. I felt it being lubricated, and then felt something going in, spreading it out and popping in. A butt plug, I assumed. I’d never had anything in there; it felt odd but okay.

A blonde with short hair slid a dildo into my pussy and turned a switch to make it vibrate. Oh, it was buzzing against the butt plug through the walls in between. And, of course, it was vibrating my G-spot.

I could feel my pussy pour out its juice. Now I knew why they had put the towel under me. The nipple clamps added sparks that flew down to my clit. They left me that way for a while, my excitement building toward another cum.

When I was close, a redhead with long hair and tiny breasts like mine smiled at me and placed a vibrator on my clit and turned it up to high. “Ahhhhh,” I shouted, as my clit throbbed under it. The sensations in my arse and pussy and on my clit and nipples launched me into another cum.

“Cum four. Fourteen minutes, eleven seconds, ninety decibels. Rest time for sixty seconds.”

Everything was taken off me and out of me. So I had one minute to rest as my body was still shaking from my orgasms. My heart was pounding, and I was panting. I wanted more than one minute, but I was grateful for that.

The next group of four women moved around me, eager to start on me. “Three, two, one, go,” counted Jane.

Two women attacked my nipples and thrashed them. One dived into my pussy and then licked my clit hard and fast. Melinda straddled my face and pressed her pussy onto my mouth.

The three tongues on me were driving me wild again, and I moaned into Melinda’s pussy as I lapped furiously. I wanted to give Melinda a good cum, so I concentrated on doing that, hoping that it might distract me from the mad lashings I was receiving.

I was soon rewarded with a scream above me. “Fifty-seven seconds for Melinda. A new record!” Wild applause surrounded me.

The tongues on me set me off again.

“Cum five. Seventeen minutes, ten seconds, eighty-nine decibels.”

Now the tongues on me licked even harder and faster, and my body shook violently for what seemed like forever. “Ohhh. Ohhh. Ahhhhhhhhhhh,” I yelled at the top of my lungs.

“Cum six. Nineteen minutes even, ninety-nine decibels. Full time.”

Tongues left me. My leg cuffs were removed, and hands eased my legs down to horizontal. My arm cuffs were removed. Several hands lifted me and moved me up, lying flat on the table.

The pillow was repositioned under my head, and I was finally allowed to rest. My body still pulsed, my heart beat madly, and my breath still panted.

The women were murmuring all around me. I heard glimpses of conversations. “Hottest ever.” “Look at that towel!” “A new record for Melinda. Damn, I want that tongue on me.” “Six cums in nineteen minutes, is that a record?” “Not quite, the record for six is eighteen forty-four.”

My consciousness returned slowly. When I opened my eyes, Jane and Melinda were looking down at me, smiling broadly. “Welcome to the club, Toni,” Melinda said.

I looked back and forth at each of them, speechless. Jane said, “I knew you would enjoy it.” I nodded stupidly.

Dinnertime

Jane rang a bell, and all the women filtered out of the room except for her. She came over and said, “Wow, girlfriend, you were something else. Our hottest guest in, well, maybe ever.”

I roused myself to speak. “Oh my god, that was the most intense experience of my life. I hated it at the start, being controlled, but the orgasms, fuck, how many?”

“Six that we counted. In nineteen minutes flat.”

“I’m still recovering.”

“Yeah, I know. It’s dinnertime, but don’t hurry. Take your time. They’ll all wait for you.”

“So you’re second in command to Melinda?”

She giggled. “Yeah, I guess so. I was one of her first members, so I do a lot of the directing for these initiations.”

She stayed with me until I could sit up. She wiped my pussy with a clean towel and then helped me off the table. I could hardly walk, so she supported me until I was out the door, when I could walk on my own.

She guided me to the dining room. When I entered, I received a standing ovation. I was embarrassed, but Jane said, “Don’t be shy. You were magnificent.”

She led me to my chair and sat next to me. The woman on the other side of her said, “Wow, Jane, your friend is so hot!”

“Yes,” she replied. “I knew she would be.”

The other women lined up for the buffet, but Melinda came over and told me that, as the guest of honour and likely to be a bit worn out, she would get a plate for me. She listed what was there and took my order. I felt so privileged.

“Jane, this club is so amazing.”

“I told you, Toni. Now, having a new member doesn’t happen often. Normally, we start with dinner, then on with the fun. We’ll do that later.”

“Wow, there’s more?”

“Well, yes. You’ve had your fun. After dinner, we all go into the playroom and have fun. You are welcome, of course, as a fully fledged member now.”

“Ohhh, I don’t know if I could handle any more.”

“Well, you can always opt out. Do you see that woman over there with the red sash on?”

“Yes.”

“That means that she’s not playing tonight, only watching. You can always wear one for any reason.”

“Oh, thanks.”

Melinda returned with my plate. “Well, here you are, Toni. Wine and water are on the table. Help yourself. Can I get you anything else instead?”

“No, thank you, Melinda.”

“Great. If there’s anything at all you need, Jane knows where everything is.”

“Thanks.”

Melinda sauntered off to her table.

Jane and I got into our dinners. The food was delicious, and the wine was perfect. I found myself shovelling in the food. The nineteen-minute ordeal – was it really only nineteen? – had been exhausting, and I needed to replenish.

After I cleaned my plate, I was still hungry, and I spied a dessert table. I got up. Jane said, “I can get you something.”

I said, “Thanks, Jane, but I’m human again. I’ll mosey over and see what desserts they have.”

“The crème brûlée is always fantastic,” she said as I walked across the room.

Several women came up to me on the way and complimented me on my “performance”. To one, I said, “Well, I only had to lie there and take it,” I said, laughing.

“Yes, but you took it so well! And you set a new speed record, making Melinda cum with your tongue. Congratulations. You’ll go onto the wall of fame.”

I blushed again and walked to the dessert table. The crème brûlée did look good, so I chose it and returned to Jane. I tasted it and almost had another orgasm. “Mmmm, this is fabulous.”

“Told you.”

After I finished my dessert and had a few more sips of wine, I asked Jane, “Is there a bell for the playroom?”

“Oh, ready again, are you?” she chuckled. “No, you can go whenever you like. I’ll show you where it is when you’re ready.”

“I think I’ll rest here for a bit. My initiation was something else.”

“Yes, it was. I’ll sit here with you. I’m not in a hurry.”

Some women were leaving the room, most kissing and touching each other on the way. Tanya and Mindy came up while we were seated. Mindy asked, “Coming to the playroom, Toni?”

“Yes, Mindy, I am, but I need to rest a bit. See you in there?”

“Oh, yes, please. We want to be with you. We’ll wait. Will you wear our silver sash, please?”

I looked puzzled, then turned to Jane. “It means that you won’t be with anyone else before them,” she told me.

Since this couple had intrigued me at the introductions, I felt honoured to be asked. I replied, “Yes, my pleasure.”

“Oh, yes, Toni, it will be,” Mindy giggled.

They walked out of the room, also putting on silver sashes.

Jane said, “Well, you’re popular already. Not that it surprises me. You are gorgeous, and you showed how responsive you are in the initiation rite.

Jane and I sat for several more minutes until I said, “I guess I’m ready for them now.” She led me out of the dining room, down a long hallway and into the playroom.

Playtime

I walked into the playroom, and wow, the name was correct. Lush, bright-red drapery boldly announced the bawdiness of the parlour. Plush, red carpeting welcomed bare feet. The spacious room was full of soft sofas, a few double beds, a padded restraint table like the one I had been bound to, and two vertical, rough-hewn wooden racks.

Everyone was at it, except for Tanya, Mindy and the woman with the red sash. On display were every position I’d heard of and a few that were new to me.

One rack was in use, with a large-breasted woman tied to it in an X shape and being teased. I watched her for a minute. It seemed that the two women with her were exciting her to the edge, but not letting her cum. She swore, “You filthy bitches!” but her big smile gave her true feelings away.

Jane asked, “Can I leave you on your own with Tanya and Mindy?”

“Yes, I’m okay.”

“Great. I’m going to join someone. Have fun. Oh, after you are with them, you can take off your silver sash if you want to be with anyone else.” She looked around and found a couple she wanted to be with.

I spotted Tanya and Mindy, sitting on a comfortable-looking sofa, sipping wine. They smiled at me, and I went over to them.

“Hello again,” I said.

“Come sit between us, please,” Mindy directed. She was in charge of the couple. I sat and was expecting to be pounced upon.

Instead, we had a pleasant, non-sexual conversation, which felt a little bizarre considering all the moaning and groaning that was going on around us. Mindy explained that they had met many years ago and had become very close.

“Are you a couple?” I asked, looking at both of them.

Mindy replied, “Well, yes and no. We don’t live together, and we aren’t exclusive. But we do spend a lot of time together.”

I said, “I hope you weren’t offended by my asking if you were mother and daughter before.”

Mindy giggled. “No, we get that so often. I know we look similar. No offence taken.”

There was a pause. Mindy spoke next, of course. I was tempted to ask if Tanya ever spoke, but I figured that would be rude. “So, Toni. Are you ready to play now?”

“Yes, Mindy, I’d love to.”

“Standard position, Tanya,” Mindy ordered.

Tanya sprang off the couch and kneeled in front of me. She placed her hands on my knees and looked up at me. “She’s asking if you want her to lick your pussy,” Mindy explained. Open your legs if you do.

So Tanya was a sub! I could like this a lot. My legs opened, and Tanya’s face dived in. She rubbed her face over my bald pussy, getting a little juice on it. I wasn’t too wet yet.

Mindy leaned over and kissed me tenderly. I returned the kiss, feeling myself warm up again. Tanya licked my pussy lips gently, and I widened my legs more.

Mindy caressed my tiny breasts, and I started moaning. Tanya licked inside my pussy. I surrendered control to them. Mindy licked my nipples, and Tanya licked my pussy and clit. It was gentler than my initiation. They were very tender.

I melted into the sofa and let their ministrations wash over me. My excitement built so gradually that I was surprised when my orgasm hit me. It wasn’t intense, like during the rite, but it was extremely satisfying.

They took their mouths off me, and Mindy kissed me softly. She then opened her legs wide, and Tanya crawled over to her and licked her pussy. I cuddled up to her and caressed her breast. She smiled at me and put her arm around me.

I stayed that way and watched Tanya lick Mindy to a cum. Mindy held Tanya’s head during it, then, when done, she casually told Tanya, “You may rub yourself now.”

Tanya sat back on the sofa, spread her legs, rubbed her pussy, and pinched her nipples. We both watched her, me still in Mindy’s arms, as she made herself wet. She then took two fingers and fucked her pussy with them, making her juice drip out.

She was panting and looked very aroused. “May I cum, please, Mindy?”

Mindy teased her by waiting several seconds. “Yes, you may cum, Tanya.”

Tanya fucked her pussy furiously and rubbed her clit. In about thirty seconds, she let out a huge scream as she squirted all over the sofa. Mindy and I cuddled and watched her.

I was spent, so I found a red sash on the wall and put it on. Mindy went off to join others. Tanya crawled around and found another couple who wanted her services.

I made a note to find out their contact details from Jane. Tanya could well be of service to me in the future, and Mindy was a lovely date, too. I watched the action around me for a while, soaking in the vicarious pleasure. Jane came up wearing a red sash. “Ready to go home, Toni?”

“Yes, I think I’ve had enough for one night.”

On the drive back, I said, “Thanks for being so insistent about coming. It was amazing.”

“I told you,” she said with a huge smile.

She dropped me off at home and kissed me goodnight, and I staggered inside. Still in a daze from the whirlwind of sensuous activity, I dropped my clothes on the bedroom floor, had a long, hot shower, and slipped into bed naked.

I imagined being restrained again. I did love surrendering, once I got over my initial reluctance. Could this be my new role, at least sometimes?

That night, I dreamt of swimming in a sea of women.

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