Joining a sex club

So, Covid was a thing. Allie and I both went home to our families at the start of the pandemic, and our relationship ended not too long after. The new COVID Guidelines also made it really hard to find any reason to leave the house. All of my classes were now online, food was delivered to me, you all know how it was. As a result, my dating life in the real world disappeared. Lucky for me, there were still plenty of horny fuckers on the internet. And boy did we get creative. I won't reveal all the fucked up details in this chapter, maybe I'll get into it on another branch if there's enough demand for it. The important thing to know for this part of the story is that BDSM jeopardy is a thing. And yes, its exactly what you think it is, or at least its exactly what I think of as the only explanation for what we did.

I'd taken a bit of a break from just whoring myself out over the internet and was chatting a lot with people in the main chat. That was how I met Shay. Shay was woman in her forties. She had way more experience into BDSM than anyone else that I'd met before. She also had a series of images that enabled us to play jeopardy in the main chat. It was the same basic format as a regular game of jeopardy except that a lot more than three people could play at a time, and all the questions were kinky. I don't mean to brag or anything, but I was pretty good at it and regularly walked away the winner. What's more important though is that in addition to getting to really know Shay, I also met Saddie.

Shay and Saddie were already thick as thieves when I met them, and I quickly turned from a curiosity to a full fledged member of their kinky group. It was after a few weeks of talking with them online that they decided to invite me to Shay's private sex club, the Wayward Sadist. Of course I accepted immediately. Looking back, It probably wasn't the best of ideas to relocate in the middle of a school semester to live full time at a sex club with people I hadn't really met before, but hey, rent and food was free and I was a broke college girl. So lets forget about how stupid this particular life choice was and get down to what actually happened.

When I arrived, I found that the club was actually a private estate worth at least a few million dollars. Shay was the one to fund it all, and had spared no expense in making it the best possible club i'd ever been to. She had an acre large pool in the back with a fire pit and grilling area on the patio. inside there was a fully dest up bar, an indoor theatre, a private chef, and about twenty different bedrooms big enough to be a small apartment. and of course there was the dungeon in the basement. I'll talk more about that later.

The club itself was designed to be a nonstop party, with food and drink always ready and on demand. only the most kinky of guests were given permission to join, and they usually were able to help keep the party running with a few generous tips to the staff. A lot of the work though as volunteer based. My favorite chef there, Blake, spent his free time there and when he wasn't cooking or manning the bar(one of his personal hobbies), he was getting in on the fun just like the rest of us. Shay had invited me to join as somewhat of a hostess when she wasn't around to entertain guests. So to answer the question on everyone's mind, no, I did not become an actual whore. I was just a massive slut. I quickly became very familiar with all of the guests there and participated in a lot of debouchery. It was there that I gave my first blowjob, where I lost my virginity, and my anal cherry. I discovered that I have a deep love for impact play, and have a massive praise and degradation kink. In other words, the quickest way into my pants is to call me a good slut and promise to spank me as you take me from behind.

More than anything though, I realized that I was starting to develop strong feelings for Saddie, and that I was a total submissive around her. Up until then, I had considered myself a switch with the ladies. I had even helped to dominate and educate some of the newer sub girls that joined the club. I loved the rush of power I felt as I made them take my strapon over and over again. I would make them grovel and crawl after me as I ordered them about from one task to another. I loved making them eat me out, especially if Shay or Saddie were watching.

Even though Saddie was also a switch, I never seemed capable of dominating her. She just seemed to have an aura about here that made me want to drop to me knees and do as she said. What made things worse is that she knew how I felt and loved to tease me about it. If I ever got exceptionally horny, I'd usually end up kneeling before her, begging for her to let me worship her and let her use me as her submissive. There was maybe a fifty fifty chance she'd let me. The rest of the time, she'd just laugh and make me beg for her to spank me, only to deny me right at the last moment. By far, this was my favorite dynamic ever. Unfortunately, id wouldn't last