Liz surveyed the room. the sun beamed in through the blinds covering the window. She squinted as her eyes adjusted to the light shining in. She winced in soreness as she stretched, sitting up on the side of the bed.

She took a moment to recall what had happened last night to cause all the soreness she was feeling now. Her hands ran over the back of her slender neck, remembering the feeling of fingers gripping her long dark curls as they used her mouth.

She smiled, recalling the reason for the soreness in her jaw. Her nipples hardened under her touch as she thought of how good it had felt having lips and teeth on them.

Liz stood up and remembered every reason why her thighs and calves would be so sore right now. Images flashed in her mind of feeling hands on her ass, a tongue caressing over her needy clitoris, and load after load of cum covering her body.

The tingles of desire pulsed through her body. How could she already want more? Liz thought back to how it all began.

Liz had been visiting the sex club- Vibe, for the last several days. It was a place to meet others and have anonymous sex. It made her feel comfortable that her identity was protected.

She was the daughter of a high ranking conservative politician in DC. If anyone ever found out what she was doing, it could ruin her dad’s career. She was always in the spotlight during the day. Liz spent so much time creating the perfect image of herself. She wanted to learn everything she could about politics. She had big dreams.

But at 22 years old, she was full of excitement for everything. At the moment, she had recently discovered her desire for all things sex. Liz had discovered this Club Vibe after she heard a girl talking about it in one of her classes. The girl in question- the dean’s daughter- was raving about how great it was to finally not be recognized. She was just another girl.

Vibe was located only a few miles away from her parent’s house. Liz had taken the opportunity to go shortly after her finals. Classes were out and she had no plans to take summer classes. So, she could spend time with her family and check out the club at the same time.

It had been a few short weeks since she had returned home. Her parents were pleased to see her home. But that did not change their busy schedules. Liz rarely saw her parents while spending time at the house. She did however, spend a fair amount of time with her dad during the day. She was eager to learn more about his campaign and how it ran.

Liz always left the office earlier than her dad though. She was pretty sure if she waited for him, she would be sleeping at the desk.

Liz had tried on several outfits before choosing the flowy black dress that flared just to her mid thigh. She paired it with some sexy silver heels and pinned up her hair before heading out the door.

The area was filled with sophisticated bars, lounges, and hotels. In fact, she had visited a few of these places on business meetings with her dad, in the past. Funny that she had never noticed how very different Vibe was from the other establishments on this block.

She stepped inside the building and was greeted by a dimly lit desk space and a young man sitting on a stool. He looked at her membership card she had received on her first visit. The man simply asked her to pick a color from the wall. She looked up and saw 5 eye masks pinned by the adjacent door.

“Umm, pink?”

The man nodded and handed her a pink eye mask, informing her that she can take it off any time she wanted. It was pretty hard to see faces in the lighting, but the masks just made it a bit more anonymous.

The room made a buzzing sound and the adjacent door opened, letting in flashes of neon strobe lights.

She thanked the man and stepped into the next room.

Liz walked slowly through the exciting new world she had entered. Her eyes took in all that happened around her. Wait staff served cocktails to groups of people wearing minimal clothing. Some people were out right nude! She locked eyes with a man who was kneeling nearby. Realizing only a moment later, the collar around his neck was connected to a gorgeous woman, by a long leather leash. The woman tugged him closer as Liz walked by.

Electronic music filled the room. But as she walked closer to what seemed to be the back end, the music died down quite a bit. But she was still hearing something. Moans. People were moaning and… screaming. This was incredible!

Liz turned a corner and saw an open room with three people inside. A woman was lying atop a massage table, her naked body on full display. Another woman, with light skin, short red hair, and gorgeous breasts, was kneeling over her face. The brunette lying down, had her hands gripping the red-head’s ass. The woman on top was grinding her mound over the woman’s mouth. Her own hands were on her breasts, tugging at her nipples as she threw her head back in a miraculous orgasm.

While these two women seemed to be lost with each other, there was still the third person in the room. A tall man with a Latin tan. He had dark hair with streaks of silver. He was standing at the edge of the bed. The brunette’s legs were on his shoulders, and he was pounding into her so hard, you could hear the slapping of skin to skin.

Liz was mesmerized by the sight of it all. She felt her body responding to the scene before her. She unconsciously licked her lips and stood there watching as this woman was used by two people. The red head looked over and saw Liz watching. She smiled at her and ran her fingers down to her own exposed slit. Still grinding softly on the other woman’s mouth, she circled her fingers around her clit and stared at Liz .

Liz found herself wanting the same. Her fingers ran over the soft dress, stopping on her thigh. The woman moaned as she slid a finger inside herself. Liz whimpered and slid her hand under her dress. She pressed her fingertips to her damp cotton panties and she felt the heat, the need for more. The woman enticed her further. Nodding and smiling at Liz. Her panties were in the way. She wanted them gone. She wanted to feel what that woman was feeling.

Just then a small group of people walked around the corner and Liz quickly moved her hand and walked away from the open door.

In the last few visits, she had only ever had the courage to watch from afar. Never wanting to be close enough to be seen, let alone interact.

What was she about to do?! She was excited and horny. Needy for… for what that brunette was getting. Or… did she want that sexy red head?

Liz sat down at a table and a waiter brought her a glass of water.

A few minutes had passed when that very same woman sat down beside her at the table.

Liz was surprised to see her and immediately flushed when she recalled what she had done not so long ago.

The sexy red- head introduced herself as Jessica. Her black eye mask almost hid the stunning green eyes. Her red hair was in a short pixie cut, drawing attention to the soft length of her neck. Liz’s eyes wandered to Jessica’s full C cup breasts, still exposed in the open silk robe.

Jessica was flirty and confident. She knew she had every card to play right now. Liz not only had no idea what she wanted, she was easily manipulated. Jessica had every intention of getting what she wanted from the sweet little virgin. Because there was no way this girl had ever given it up.

After a few drinks, Jessica took Liz’s hand and asked her to come with her to a quieter room, so they could get comfortable.

***Part 2- Jake

Jake was exhausted from his trip. He was glad to finally be back home. Costa Rica was nice, but he loved living in DC. He enjoyed the busy city life and the exciting night life that came with it.

He had wanted to surprise his parents, so he didn’t tell them he was coming home this summer. Jake was antsy the entire trip home. He hadn’t had sex in the 9 months he was away. He knew he could have had any one of the girls out there, but he felt bad thinking about corrupting an ignorant person to the ways of his kinks and fetishes. So he waited.

When he got home, he could visit the one place that always filled his desires. Jake had a long standing membership at Club Vibe ever since his 21st birthday. That was 5 years ago.

He walked in the door and flashed his card at the attendant behind the desk. The door buzzed, he grabbed a mask and walked inside.

His smile grew as he was hit by the familiarity of the building. He knew where all the private booths were. What bartender knew his drinks, which playroom was his favorite. He slipped the mask on and slid the elastic string behind his head.

Jake made his way to the side of the building where the dressing and locker room was. He walked around the wall of lockers, passing a few men and women in various stages of undress. He eyed the individuals as they placed on the familiar red or black silk robes. He was excited to feel the silk once against his skin. It had been so long.

As Jake approached his locker, he spotted a woman in a shower. She was working to wash off the ink that covered her tan skin. His eyes traced over her full figure. No doubt a mother, her breasts were heavy and nipples hard. She scrubbed a wash cloth over them, removing the words, Slut- Whore- and Toy. Jake took a moment to delight in all the words written on her body. Feed me cum. Stuff my ass. Use this hole. Jake felt his cock growing as he enjoyed the sight. More so than seeing all the words and wondering how they got there. He loved knowing that she was washing them off and was going to go about her life as a soccer mom and public figure, all before the taste of cock left her mouth.

Jake loved women who tried to hide what they were. It was a big turn on in his mind, to see a woman covered in cum and button up her blouse. Or to know there is a fat little plug in her ass when she walks down the hall to her corporate meeting. He wanted his own toy so badly. But all the women he tried to own, ended up begging for more. They always got too attached. Jake did not want an obligation to a woman’s pleasure.

As the last of the ink rinsed off her body, Jake looked away and spotted his locker, number 12. He pulled the key off the chain wrapped around his neck. As the key twisted, he removed the lock and placed the key back on the chain. Jake began removing his clothes and placed everything inside the locker. He enjoyed feeling the warm air graze over his skin. As he looked over at the shower one last time, he saw the woman looking back at him. She was clearly admiring Jake’s body and wasn’t trying to hide her desire. He placed the rest of his belongings inside the locker.

His dark eyes fell on the woman’s form as he walked toward her.

She bit her bottom lip as he approached. Her blonde hair was wet and sticking to her shoulders, blue eyes looking up at Jake as he stepped into the shower with her. He moved quickly and spun her around. Her cheek was mashed against the cold tile wall as he pressed his body against hers. Jake loved being in control. He could feel her breathing get faster as he leaned in closer. His cock was hard and pressing against the top of her ass. She was small, he knew that his cock would impale the poor woman. He was nearly a whole foot taller than her, and that made him smile more. His hands reached around her and cupped her large breasts. Fingers digging into the soft flesh as he thrust his cock into her pussy. She cried out in pleasure and surprise as his length sunk into her. He was thick and long. Burying himself into her petite body was easy for him. She groaned and panted as he used her body. He began thrusting into her with more and more force. Steady and slow, he thrust into her wet pussy. The hot water ran over their bodies as he whispered in her ear.

Such a good whore.

You deserve every inch of this cock. Let it hurt. I want you to remember what a slut you are.

She whimpered and agreed with every word he spoke. His breath on her skin was like a trance. He pulled his cock out of her and bent her over, allowing her to rest her palms on the bamboo shower bench in the corner. She pante, but never moved on her own. Jake ran his hands over her body, deciding she must be in her 40’s. He stroked slowly for a moment as he guided the head of his cock to slide over her wet, used cunt. She moaned and Jake frowned. He didn’t want her to cum. He wanted her to be reminded. Jake smiled as he knew just what to do to her.

Without a second thought, he pushed his cock deep into her ass. She screamed as he stretched her tight hole wide open. His cock was clearly the biggest thing she has ever had in there and he reveled in that feeling. Jake held her hips and began pumping into her harder and faster. The sounds of water and skin could be heard throughout the locker room, but no one emerged to watch as he stole this woman’s ass for his own pleasure. The woman gripped the edge of the bench and cried out as Jake used her. She could feel sparks of pleasure as his balls slapped against her needy clit. But the pleasure was never enough to cum. He groaned loudly as his balls began to tighten. He was ready to start his night and this was just the beginning. He slammed into her ass hard and grunted as he shot his load of cum inside her. She whimpered and he slid out. He smiled, watching her gaping ass try to recover from the assault.

Jake helped the woman stand up and she smiled softly at him as he spoke.

“Now you won’t forget what you are”.

She agreed, “Thank you.”

“Get dressed”

She took his command and left the shower, his cum slowly leaking from her ass hole. Jake finished washing up, watching as she dressed in a sophisticated pants suit and removed her mask. Jake smiled and she walked away.

After drying off, he grabbed one of the folded silk robes by the exit. He wrapped it around his body and noted how his cock would never be hidden beneath this fabric. The robe was mid thigh length and the opening would soon be parted by his excitement. He glanced in the mirror. 6’2 , stocky build, tan body with a small amount of hair on his chest. Tan skin, dark brown eyes, black hair. Clean shaven. He placed his phone in the robe pocket and replaced the lock to his locker. He was ready.

*** Part 3- Elizabeth

Liz could not imagine there was a quiet place anywhere in this building. Every door they passed, had moaning, yelling, loud porn, or music. And then Jessica took a key out and unlocked a door. The room had soft light emitting from bulbs strung around the perimeter. There was a large bed in the middle of the room that was covered in a white fur blanket. There was no other furniture in this room, so Liz stood awkwardly against a window.

She took a moment trying to figure out why there was a large window boarding half the room. Before she could dwell on the thought, Jessica sat on the bed and smiled.

“You had no idea what you were getting into here, did you?”

“I uhh, I thought it was a club. I wanted to go somewhere new and live a little.” Liz shrugged.

“Well, let’s live then.” With that, Jessica removed the silk robe and let Liz take in the sexy view in front of her.

Jessica repositioned herself on the bed, laying back on several pillows. Her legs wide open, you could see the small patch of sexy red hair right above her pussy.

“Do you like what you see? Everyone loves the red, so I keep a little as a present for anyone who gets this close.” Jessica smiled as she spoke, her fingers teasing over her pussy, her swollen lips parting.

Liz could not seem to look away. She hadn’t noticed that she licked her lips, or that her nipples were straining against her bra. But Jessica did.

“Come here, let me help you with that dress.”

Liz felt like she was in some kind of trance. She heard her heels clicking on the floor as she stepped in front of the beautiful naked woman. She was nervous and excited for more. She was glad the door was locked and no one would come in.

Jessica began sliding her manicured fingers over her pussy. She teased at her own little cunt, gently caressing each lip and running her nails over the little tuft of red hair. She moaned softly as she pleased herself. Liz sucked in her bottom lip and whimpered. She didn’t know what it was she needed, but Jessica had it. Liz reached behind her back and unzipped her dress. The soft fabric slid to the floor, pooling at her feet.

Her body was fair skinned and lean. Her dark brown hair almost covered her protruding nipples. She could feel them tingle with the vented air caressing them. She stepped out of dress. Taking a cue from Jessica, she left her heels on.

Jessica looked up at her and spoke softly.

“Come here.”

Liz crawled onto the bed and Jessica wrapped her arms around her, letting her fingers sink into all of that silky hair. Jessica smiled as she leaned in close and kissed Liz . Their lips pressed together and they kneeled on the bed. Jessica easily took the lead, using her tongue and teeth to tease Liz . There were moans and whimpers coming from both as their hands began to wander. Jessica eased Liz to lay down and ran her hands over those needy little nipples Liz was trying to hide. After a moment, Liz was beginning to relax. Letting her hands reach out for Jessica. They were both so needy.

Jessica straddled Liz and leaned down to kiss and suck each nippled. Liz moaned as the pleasure began to build. No one had ever done this to her. Sure she had some guys fondle her breasts and tug at her nipples. But nothing ever so gentle and teasing. She could feel tingles traveling through her body to her aching pussy.

Liz writhed and moaned, trying to press her shaven mound against Jessica. Any pressure would help. She just wanted relief. Liz was a fan of masturbating because none of the guys on campus could ever make it feel good. This is why she was, in fact, still a virgin. If they couldn’t make her feel pleasure with their hands, they sure as hell weren’t using their dicks. But she was beginning to feel restless, wanting more than her fingers or a vibrator. She had always been too nervous to use a toy inside herself, but had a feeling that’s what she was missing. Her body ached and continued to arch up in hopes Jessica would bring her relief.

Jessica’s mouth had begun to trail kisses and licks down her stomach to her navel. Liz whimpered and Jessica moaned in delight at the aroma of her excitement. Jessica had every desire to use and take everything from her. But she wanted to go slow. She was going to take full advantage of the cute little virgin and make her into her slut, at least for tonight.

**** Jake part 4

The hallway from the locker room was dimly lit and had the faint aroma of leather as he passed by a hanging display of floggers and crops. He smiled, fondly recalling having used some of those. Jake wasn’t a big fan of using them, but he had learned how to properly utilize them if necessary.

As he neared the end of the corridor, Jake could hear the techno music at the other end of the building. And nearest him, the familiar sounds of euphoric pleasure. His eyes caught on to the people walking around.

A man in a suit, shirt unbuttoned and lipstick marks on his neck. A female with puppy ears on her head, she was nude except for the furry paw-like mittens she wore. Jake smiled seeing the lovely tail that hung down from her bottom, clearly a plug in place. His eyes stopped scanning the room as he saw a woman in a sheer nightie, her stomach was swollen with pregnancy. Jake had admitted more than a few times to having a fetish for breeding and all things pregnancy. He had wondered how many women he may have knocked up in this club.

His cock grew hard, all but parting the silk robe he wore. The woman was shorter than most others, but just a little. She had long wavy jet-black hair and skin that was kissed by the sun. She was stunning. Jake couldn’t look away from her as he began to imagine how she had been fucked when that happened. Was she bent over the arm of a sofa and rammed hard until she was filled with cum, screaming for more the whole time? Or was she on her back with a cock in her mouth, unable to scream for more as she was stuffed with two more cocks tight in her cunt? Does she know who the father is? Or were there so many men running a train on her needy little body, that there is no way of ever knowing whose seed is implanted in her? His body felt hot and he wanted to pull her close to him and hear her whimper exactly what got her in that predicament.

Instead, he took a deep breath and simply smiled at her as he walked down the corridor. She returned the smile and walked ahead of him, stopping only when she reached a sofa positioned in the middle of the hall. The woman seated herself, and Jake used this opportunity to get closer to her. He approached the glowing woman and politely asked if he could assist her with a pillow. As she allowed him to, he placed a soft pillow behind her and brought a footrest closer to her so she could lift her legs. She smiled at him with a genuine thank you.

Just as he was about to introduce himself, he looked up at the large window across the hall from where he sat. HIs eyes locked onto the two gorgeous women in front of him.

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