[Introduction] Alexander Lemon, an introverted college senior

"So… Is that it? Am I in?"

"Almost. There’s just one more requirement you have to meet before you can join."

"What’s that?"

"You have to fuck me."

Alex rubbed his eyes. It couldn’t be true. There was no way he was actually standing in a foyer decorated with rubber and latex themed erotic paintings, standing in front of a luscious and curvy woman clad in a black latex catsuit and hood, who had just said he was required to fuck her as part of the membership application process to get into her rubber fetish club. His mouth hung open in disbelief.

"You heard me correctly, handsome. In order to get into my club, you have to fuck me and show me a good time! Succeed at that, and I’ll let you into the most exclusive sex club in the hemisphere!"

His heart plummeted like a rock down a well. There was no way his awkward and inexperienced body would sexually please such an obviously very experienced woman. He ripped his eyes away from her erotic latex-covered figure and stared at the ground. He knew it was too good to be true, that there was no way there would be a group of people with similar fetishes who would want him to join them, he should never have…

Latex fingers gently took him by the chin and lifted his face up. The black latex over her face made her blue eyes all the more electric and piercing. Alex felt her gaze examine his soul, looking for something.

”Why do you hesitate? Don’t you want to fuck me?"

Alex gulped. It felt like a trick question. Finally he managed to stammer out an answer:

"I want to, desperately, but I have no idea what you enjoy… Or how to start… Or even if you’re serious and not just making fun of me…"

She laughed with an open smile and sparkling eyes. It wasn’t enough that she looked like a sex goddess in latex, but she had to have an intoxicating laugh and a brilliant smile! His heart raced with an excitement he hadn’t felt since he had his first Highschool crush.

"Don’t worry, you’re off to a good start!”

Her face gets more serious. “There’s a serious reason for this besides me finding you so sweet : I need to get to know what sort of lover you really are. Can you be trusted with the vulnerability of all my lovely members?”

Alex gulped. That was a lot of pressure…

The Matron grinned at his hesitation: this one actually thought through his actions. He was already passing the test with flying colors.

“Perhaps all you need is a change in setting… oh, and putting on some real clothes of course. We have a strict dress code after all!"