Sub Club

Samantha and Brittany headed to the brightly colored booth with golden letters reading “Sub Club.”

“Britt..” Samantha protested.

“What, Sam? They could just be talking about teaching. That used to be your dream, right?” The busty blonde protested, knowing the group’s true intent.

Samantha rolled her eyes, but allowed herself to be taken away.

“Hi girls! How is your first day at BCU?” A friendly redhead greeted.

Brittany opened her mouth to say something, but Samantha quickly intervened, knowing her friend’s blunt nature. “It’s going great, thank you. What is the Sub Club for, again?”

“Well, it’s a great way for submissives to bond with other submissives, and express their sexual desires. This campus is very open-minded towards sex, and the clubs are as well.”

Samantha nodded, taking a brochure before high -tailing out of the booth, Brittany in Toe.

“What the fuck is wrong with this campus?” Samantha groaned.

“What’s with with girls being sexually open?” Brittany teased.

Samantha hit her before continuing to explore the campus.