Arriving at work 15 minutes late would usually send Zoe into an anxious panic, especially when she’d overslept due to a late night and a few alcoholic drinks, but today, nothing was going to burst her blissful bubble of the previous night's erotic explorations.
Her lateness hadn’t gone unnoticed though, the beady eyes of her co-workers had clocked the unusual behaviour of their usually punctual colleague. For the second day running, the sound of tapping on keyboards rang around the office as her colleagues debated in their secret group chat whether Zoe had lost the plot or was there more to this mystery woman than she was letting on.
The morning dragged as Zoe attempted to advert her mind from the continuous replays of last night antics running through her mind by getting stuck into the ever-growing pile of work. The harder she tried to resist the memories the more restless she became, each recollection triggering pleasurable quivers running through her body. Clenching her slender legs tightly together she could feel the rush of tingles to her privates as her panties pressed into her clit. Not able to take much more of the building tension, a quick glance around the office she can see that everyone is absorbed in their work. Slipping her hand below her desk and lifting her skirt slightly for easier access, she lets her fingers caress the lace on the upper part of her stocking before edging her fingers up her inner thigh, closer to her now dripping wet pussy.
Parting the fabric of her knickers to the side, she lets her finger slip slowly into her soaking slit making her legs tremble beneath her desk. Sinking lower into her chair to hide the look of ecstasy on her face, Zoe continuously rubs her juices over her clit building closer to orgasm. Knowing someone could catch her at any moment only makes her rub her mound faster until she can no longer hold off and climaxes, letting off a little moan. Quickly composing herself she checks to see if anyone had noticed her mindless moment, but her co-workers are more concerned with their own workload rather than the load she had just released.
After pulling herself together, she checks the clock only to realise it was time for lunch. Grabbing her phone out of her bag, she checks to see once again numerous messages from her friends pressing her to get in touch to plan a catch-up. As much as she loves her friends, she can’t help but feel that they will not understand this self-exploration that she is on, in particular, her best friend, Camille. “Maybe one day I’ll tell her, and we’ll laugh about it,” she thinks to herself, but for now there’s only one message she wants to open, and that is from Anya.
“Hey, sexy lady, what are your plans this evening?” Just the thought of Anya speaking those words is enough to start her leg trembling again.
Before she has the chance to reply to her, she notices she has a few emails from the hookup site. She had been so absorbed in Anya and the dirty things she had introduced to her, that she had forgotten to check the past few nights. Curiosity getting the better of her, she logs into her account to see a few new messages, none, in particular, taking her fancy, so she continues to browse the site. Feeling confident from her new lease of life she checks out the events section to see what sex parties her local area has to offer.
Who knew there were so many kinky people in her town, this whole time she had been living a vanilla lifestyle while the people around her were fucking left, right and centre. Neighbours swinging with other couples, one-on-one meets for NSA hookups, a doggers meet up in the local woodland car park, but one event in particular really stood out to Zoe.
Unleash Your Inner Kink - The Dungeon Doors Open 9 pm tonight. Members Only.
Clicking on the link, Zoe is instantly drawn to the profile picture of the event organiser, MistressEvaErotic. A stunning woman in her late 40s, assertive looking, yet with a smirk that shows she will play nice if you obey her demands. "Is participating in BDSM on my own a step too far this early on in exploring my kinks?" Zoe thought to herself. The apprehensive thought was enough for Zoe to snap back to her mission of saying Yes more, without hesitation she sends a message to MistressEvaErotica.
"Hi, I spotted your Dungeon event happening this evening, I would love to participate, but I have never been to anything like it before. How do I become a member?" wrote Zoe.
Only minutes later there is a reply from MistressEvaErotic.
“Hi Zoe475, thank you for your message. I am always looking for more sexy women to join my club and you most certainly fit that bill. Tell me first, Are you a dom or sub?”
The question took Zoe aback, she had never before thought whether she was submissive or dominant. How would she know? Her mind raced back to her past sexual experiences. She’d always been led, very rarely took control when it came to what pleasuring she wanted.
Deciding in the moment, she replied. “I would like to be dominant.”
“You are going to be a very in-demand woman this evening Zoe475” she replies “My best advice for you, is to start off slow, have a chat with other people, get to know each other's kinks and needs. There’s no need to rush into participating in anything sexual if you do not feel ready, there will be plenty of action for you to observe.” she continued.
“I will email you our membership form and the club address. I look forward to seeing you later. P.s. The dress code is latex ;)” MistressEvaErotic finishes.
Sitting back in her chair, a grin came across her face. Excitement, nervousness and curiosity were all the emotions running through Zoe's mind. Could she really do this on her own without Anya by her side?
The sudden thought of Anya had reminded her that she needed to reply to her message.
“Hello :)” she starts “I’m taking my mission to say yes, solo this evening, I will let you know all the details when I next see you ;)” she finishes her reply.
Arriving home from work, Zoe drops her bags by the front door and rushes into the kitchen to grab a glass of wine in preparation for an evening of primping and a hint of liquid courage. Forgetting her normal routine of slumping on the sofa and staying firmly set for the remainder of the evening, she has no time to stop this evening. “What the hell am I going to wear?” she says to herself looking through her wardrobe of business attire and basic day wear. Latex wasn’t something she wore on a daily basis; a fancy dress party would be the only time she’d think about ever buying such a risque item. The thought suddenly triggered a memory of the Halloween party 2 years ago when she went as a naughty nun. Dragging the box of fancy dress items from the top shelf of her wardrobe, she roots through the box of drunken memories to find the outfit in mind. A shiny black form-fitting, latex girdle dress with a scoop neckline and metal suspenders to attach to stockings, minus the collar and Habit, it was perfect.
The time had come for her to head to the dungeon. One last glance in the mirror showed the wet look dress clinging to her slim but curvaceous body, the lights of her bedroom reflecting of the latex accentuating every jaw-dropping curve. Pulling her silky stocking up her slender legs, she clips them into the suspenders with a snap around her mid-thigh. Finishing off her look with a pair of patent black, closed toe 6-inch heel with a delicate strap around the ankle and the same long anorak coat as the previous night. There was something about wearing latex that made her feel unbelievably powerful and sexy; she was ready for tonight's adventure.
After a 20-minute taxi drive filled with anticipation and curious looks from the driver as her outfit squeaked on the leather seats of the taxi, she arrived at her destination. The back entrance of an upmarket bar she had passed numerous times on her drive to work each morning. She’d have never guessed the saucy secret the bar had hidden from the ordinary punters.
“Are you ok getting out here on your own?” the taxi driver asks with slight concern.
“Yes, I will be fine but thank you” replies Zoe, trying to hide her ever growing nerves but eager to get inside.
Handing him the cash for the journey, she steps out of the taxi and makes her way to the basic looking door with the illuminated numbers 69, the only indicator of what lies behind.
Walking through the door into the darkness of unfamiliar territory, Zoe is hit with a wave of nervousness. Giving her eyes a few seconds to adjust to the dimly lit hallway ahead of her, she can see a queue of about 15 people dressed in an array of latex fetish gear. A woman in a skin-tight bodysuit holding a leash attached to the collar of a man in tiny latex pants on all fours on the floor waiting patiently for his owner. Another beautiful woman in a strappy body harness, her skin on full display with her breasts peeping through the straps.
Before Zoe could scan the others waiting to enter the dungeon, a striking looking woman catches Zoe’s eye as she walks towards her with a sultry strut that commands dominance. Dressed in a mid-calf length latex dress, sleeveless with a high collar and a zip running from the bottom of the dress all the way to the neck, leaving everything to the imagination but with a pull on the zip could reveal all in an instant.
“It’s Zoe isn't it?” says the stunning woman. “I’m Mistress Eva Erotica, it’s a pleasure to meet you” she continues while extending her hand for Zoe to shake.
“It is” Zoe exclaims reaching out her hand to return the gesture. “It’s lovely to meet you.”
“Would you like to follow me?” Mistress Eva asks with an extension of her arm in the direction of a large wooden door at the end of the corridor.
As they walk past the queue of people waiting, Mistress Eva nods to the employee signing their guests in and says “This one is my VIP guest for the evening, please take her coat” and continues to walk towards the giant gothic door at the end of the hallway.
Zoe hands her coat to the pretty girl behind the desk with a quick smile and a thank you. She could feel the eyes of the other guests watching her as she follows Mistress Eva along the corridor. The sense of being watched creates a rush of horniness through her body, combined with the feeling of power as she walks alongside the woman who is in charge and everyone knows it.
Reaching the doors a man who Zoe had not noticed before steps out from the shadows. Dressed in just latex underwear and a black hood concealing his face he reaches out to open the doors as they approach. Mistress Eva steps into the main club room ahead of Zoe, who is distracted by the muscular man holding the door and notices a cheeky wink from him as she passes.
Stepping into the club, the first thing Zoe notices is how much the main lounge looks like a regular nightclub. The room illuminated by the multicoloured lights beaming in different directions through the smoke pouring out from a hidden smoke machine. A square bar in the centre of the dark grey walled room, with servers dressed in branded fetish gear. Behind the bar, at the farther end of the room, Zoe can make out a mirrored dance floor which caged dancers swinging overhead.
Only when she looked past the basic club in front of her did she see how much more this place was, alcoves in each corner of the room lit up in red with people having sex for all to see, the only bit of privacy, a sheer curtain pulled across. People dressed in the kinkiest of outfits dancing and chatting all around the room.
Zoe was utterly absorbed taking in the erotic atmosphere that she hadn’t seen a server come up to Mistress Eva and herself to hand them a glass of champagne. Taking the glass with a smile, Zoe was suddenly aware that Mistress Eva was watching her with an intrigued smirk across her face.
“It’s mesmerising isn't it?” she says to Zoe to bring her back from her trance.
“It’s incredible, how did I not know this place existed?” Zoe replies.
“I run a strict invite-only membership policy, only the kinkiest of people are allowed to join my club. But there was something about you young lady that intrigued me enough to break my own rules, and I do not do that often.” Mistress Eva announces with a tone of voice that makes Zoe feel as though she is being told off. Zoe couldn’t help but admire the manner of this woman, she knew what she wanted and knew how to get it, that thought alone sparked Zoe’s thirst to learn to be a natural dominant just like Mistress Eva.
“I must attend to some business, but I will see you around.” Mistress Eva says before turning away from Zoe and walking down one of the many hallways within the main room.
It was only now, Zoe noticed all the hungry eyes of the other members upon her. Begging for her to catch their eye so she might choose them to play with tonight. She was here to be dominant; she needed to show them she meant business. Without hesitation, she walks across the dark wooden floor to check out the rest of the club, eyes following her every stride.
From her initial inspection of the club when she had first stepped through the door, she had noticed multiple arches along the lengths of the room, with hallways leading away from the main room, one of which Mistress Eva had gone down. Latex clad members passing from one corridor to another, Zoe heads to the first one on her left unsure of what to expect.
The hallway had the same deep grey walls and wooden floors as the main room but with medieval style doors, 2 either side along the of the hall with caged viewing windows in each one. Peering into the first door, she could see a doctors surgery set up, a naked woman gagged and strapped by the arms and legs to the clinic bed while a man dressed as a doctor inserted a large dildo shaped instrument into her pussy making her thrash about in pleasure.
Moving onto the next door, the viewing window had been shut, indicating to Zoe that the people inside may not want to be disturbed, so she walks across the hall to the other doors. Inside each has a different theme to the last, each room filled with BDSM furniture and tools to administer pain or pleasure.
Nothing about what Zoe had seen frightened her if anything each room she came across only heightened the horniness running through her body. Eager to see more, she heads to the hallway Mistress Eva had gone down earlier.
This hallway had the same layout as the previous one, but this time she noticed a few members on their knees, faces against a golden door at the far end of the corridor. Feeling curious about what they were doing she heads towards them, peering through each caged door taking in all the sounds and views of desperate members begging for their orgasmic release.
As she approaches the door, the few on their knees do not turn to see who is behind them, they are fixated with waiting for the door to open. It is evident to Zoe that whatever lies behind this door is worth waiting for.
Just as she is contemplating whether to stay and wait or to leave the door opens, blocking the view of the inside is the same muscled man from the main entrance.
The obedient members drop their heads from the door and bow down, muttering their pleads of entry.
“Please follow me” he directs at Zoe ignoring the pathetic display before him.
Without hesitation, she steps over the grovelling subjects and goes into the room.
The room is set up as a royal throne room, deep red walls, pictures of ancient sex positions framed along the walls, golden drapes tied back exposing alcoved chambers, each one filled with contraptions and devices some of which Zoe couldn't even begin to imagine how they would be used.
At the back of the room, steps lead up to an empty black marble throne, either side two men dressed in leather armour stand guard.
The muscled man leads Zoe to the one alcove with the drapes down. Pulling back the golden screen, he unveils Mistress Eva reclined in a Roman style bath, the milky water dripping from her bare breasts.
"Zoe, please join me," Mistress Eva gestures towards the steps into the steaming water.
Unzipping herself from her dress to reveal her smooth naked body, her nipples erect from all the blood rushing to her erogenous zones the more turned on she became through the night.
As Zoe steps into the warm water Mistress scoots over to allow Zoe to sit next to her.
"I'm glad you have found me, I have something to ask you," Mistress Eva says piquing Zoe's interest in an instant.
"I knew before we'd even met in person that I needed you, but I wasn't quite sure what reason that was." she continues. "I have had my staff watching you this evening, and you have made some impact," she remarks.
"Were you aware of the trail of followers behind you as you made your way around the dungeon this evening?" Mistress Eva asks with a smirk.
Zoe had no idea she was being followed, she had noticed the odd club goer give a bow of the head as they passed by her but nothing more.
"No, I was not aware, what did they want?" she asks with an almost innocent tone.
"They want you to pick them to be your submissive, they cannot choose you and shame on them for trying. You must punish one of them." Mistress Eva demands.
"Thomas, please could you bring one of them in here, preferably the one who begs the most." Mistress Eva asks the muscled man, who seems to be her personal sub.
Thomas does as he is told, they hear the sound of many voices begging entry as he opens the door. Far more than the few when Zoe first stood behind them earlier.
Moments later the door shuts, and Thomas brings in a petite woman in her late 20s towards the two women like a mouse being placed into a snake enclosure.
"Be a good girl and grab us some towels" commands Mistress Eva to the woman.
Thankful to be chosen, she does as she is told and rushes to a pile of towels lay on a red velvet chaise lounge.
Stepping out of the bath, the water trickling down their naked bodies they make their way to the woman standing there holding the towels patiently for the two women who about to make her fantasies a reality.
Although being fully exposed in front of strangers, Zoe felt more powerful and confident than she had ever felt before.
Taking the towels from the woman, Mistress Eva commands her to kneel and not to take her eyes from them as they dry. Her eyes never leave them as they pat themselves down and wrap black silk robes around their bodies.
"You followed Miss Zoe here, like a lost puppy, didn't you?" Mistress Eva says to the woman whose nipples are now visibly protruding through her latex bodysuit.
"Yes, I did Mistress, I want her very much" she replies.
"You do not get to choose, you must be punished for disobeying the rules" she barks back at her.
Zoe could feel an urge running through her body, she wanted to punish this woman, she wanted to see her squirm and beg for her forgiveness. Knowing she wanted it too only make her more determined to take charge.
"Stand up" Zoe demands. She does as she is told.
Zoe circles around the woman, her eyes staring at her petite body up and down.
"Follow me," she says as she walks towards an alcove filled with everything she needed to give this woman her punishment.
"Take your pants off and bend over that" she points to a bench "I want to hear you say you're sorry Miss Zoe until I believe you" the dutiful woman once again does as she is told.
Mistress Eva is now sat on her throne watching Zoe, who reminds her so much of herself when she first trained to become a Mistress. Seeing this only settles the decision she has made to ask Zoe to become her person Mistress in training.
Taking a leather paddle from the wall of equipment Zoe walks behind the woman with her bare ass ready to take its penance. With a crack, Zoe slaps the paddle across her bare skin leaving a crimson red mark.
"I'm sorry" she cries out in a state of burning pleasure.
"You're sorry what?" Zoe cracks the paddle once again intensifying the red mark.
"I'm sorry Miss Zoe" she corrects herself.
"That's better, good girl, but I am still not satisfied with your apology, go lie on that bench " she points towards a leather-topped bench with arm and leg restraints.
Strapping her arms and legs into the restraints, so she is unable to move, Zoe runs her fingers down her body, towards her now dripping pussy.
"Did I say you were allowed to enjoy that?" she demands gently slapping the woman's swollen mound.
"No, Miss Zoe you did not, I am sorry" she apologises.
"I do not want to hear your voice anymore," she says climbing on top of the bench to place her now plump pussy over the woman's face. Letting out a moan as her tongue enters her, Zoe has been waiting for this all day.
Leaning forward to have easier access to the woman's pussy, Zoe runs her fingers over the woman's clit before slipping her fingers into her slit. "You are not allowed to cum until I say so," she says increasing the speed to indicate to her that she must do the same with her tongue.
Watching the show, Mistress Eva is now feeling her own juices pooling from her pussy onto her marble throne beneath her. Not able to sit back and watch the delicious view in front of her any longer she makes her way to the bench.
Climbing onto the bench herself facing Zoe, Mistress Eva places her own pussy against the submissives dripping slit and begins thrusting back and forth rubbing their juices together. Seeing the orgasm building in Zoe's face, she leans forward to kiss Zoe with a passionate force.
Zoe cannot hold back any longer, letting out a gasping scream as her body starts to shudder as the intense climax takes over, unable to control the muscles pulsing in her body.
Seeing Zoe in complete euphoria, Mistress Eva grinds harder on the throbbing clit between her legs releasing her own orgasm.
Zoe had never cum so hard in her life, she didn't even know she was capable of one so intense. Feeling satisfied and with sweat dripping from their bodies, Zoe was now ready to let her have her reward.
"You were very sorry indeed, weren't you? Are you ready for your reward?" she asks her as they climb down from the groaning woman beneath them.
"Yes please, Miss Zoe" she begs.
Slipping her fingers once again into the moaning subs slit, she continues to insert her fingers faster and faster into the quivering woman. Wanting to join in with the reward, Mistress Eva places her lips over the woman's breasts and begins flicking her tongue over her nipples .
"Do you want to cum?" Zoe questions.
"Yes, Miss Zoe" she groans.
"Beg me" she commands.
"Please, can I cum, Miss Zoe," she begs once again.
"Yes, you can." she declares
With Miss Zoe's permission, she lets out a deep groan, each pump of Zoe's fingers, her pussy clenches as she climaxes.
Releasing the woman's arms and legs from the restraints, Mistress Eva commands her to leave at once.
Once the woman has been escorted from the room by Thomas, Mistress Eva turns to Zoe.
"I was right about you, you are special." Mistress Eva says to Zoe. "As I said earlier, I have a question for you, and after that display, I am more certain than ever. I want to take you on as my personal Mistress in training and run this place alongside me" she proposes.
Zoe is taken aback, she had only met this woman just hours earlier, and now she was asking her to do something that would change her life. As amazing as tonight had been, was she ready to take such a big step into a world that was so new to her?
"I want to give you time to think about it" Mistress Eva announces, seeing the slightly distressed look on Zoe's face. "I have organised a Valentines Day orgy at my house on Thursday, only the hottest people are on the invite list, I want you to come. That gives you a few days to think over my proposal."
"I will certainly think about it." Zoe replies "I have never experienced anything like it in my life, it's been incredible." she continues with a grin. "Could I bring a few friends along to the orgy? I think it's time I introduced a good friend to some new ones." Zoes says thinking about finally telling Camille all about her new adventures and introducing her to Mistress Eva, Anya and Megan.
"For you, I will extend my list." Mistress Eva says with a wink.
Saying her goodbyes, Zoe heads home.
Lying in bed, all she can think about is how she is going even begin to tell Camille about everything she has been up too. Taking her phone from the bedside table, she sends a message to Camille. "Hi, I'm sorry I've been MIA. Catch up soon? x"
