Cassie felt a surge of determination. She couldn't let Emily and Sarah win this bet. She needed to prove to them that she wasn't as innocent as they thought. She was a virgin yesterday, but she could find a man to break it. It was not like she was going to propose to him right away. If she could finish her PHD and present her thesis to a bunch of no-nonsense lecturers, then she could find a man to fuck her. It was not rocket science, she reasoned.

She was tired of carrying the virginity badge. She needed to set it down and let others carry it. But where to start? She couldn't just ask a random guy for sex. She was not comfortable with going to clubs, she only went because her friends insisted. She was also not brave like Emily and Sarah. She had met Emily when she joined for her PHD. Sarah had been her friend from when she was doing her Masters. She admired Emily's brazen nature. The way she was not afraid to speak her mind, the way she went for anything she wanted, that was what Cassie wished for. Emily was an extrovert, she was loud and funny. Sarah was an introverted extrovert who was also rarely afraid of speaking her mind.

Cassie needed a place where people were open to casual encounters. She did not want to have small chats or exchange numbers. In fact she wanted a one night stand with a stranger, no names, or personal information.

A thought struck her: Sex clubs. She'd heard rumors about them, places where people went to explore their desires without judgment. She pulled out her phone and started searching online. After a few minutes, she found one: 'The Forbidden'- a BDSM club, known for its intense encounters and open-minded clientele.

A shiver ran down her spine as she read the reviews. It was a world she knew nothing about, a world of whips, chains, and dominance. She had always pictured her first time as beautiful and romantic. In all her fantasies, her lover was gentle, romantic and cared about her. He took her on a date first, serenaded her with music and got her flowers. Now was not the time for all that romance ideas. She was desperate and desperation was a powerful motivator. She decided to take the plunge. What was the worst that could happen?

The club was located in a discreet part of the city, a nondescript building that blended seamlessly with the surrounding architecture. As she stepped inside, she was greeted by a dim, dimly lit room, filled with the soft hum of conversation and the subtle scent of leather.

A host, a tall, imposing figure with a piercing gaze, approached her. "Welcome to The Forbidden," he said, his voice low and seductive. "Are you here alone?"

Cassie nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and fear. He made her choose a mask from one of the collections hanging by the door.

"No face, no case. Right?" He teased.

Cassie nodded. Her throat was clogged and she could only nod.

"Well then, let's get you acquainted," he said, leading her through a maze of corridors.

She found herself in a dimly lit room, the walls adorned with erotic artwork. A man sat in a leather chair, his body muscular and his expression intense. He was wearing a mask, his identity hidden.

"This is Dominus," the host introduced. "He's our resident Dom. He'll be your guide tonight."

Dominus removed his mask, revealing a handsome face with piercing blue eyes. "Ready to explore your darkest desires?" he asked, his voice sweet.

Cassie hesitated, but she nodded. She was here, and she was determined to see it through. Dominus took him to a room that had a masked man seated on the bed. The light was dim and she could not figure out the colour of his eyes no matter how much she tried.

"He is all yours. Enjoy yourself," Dominus said before closing the door and leaving Cassie with the broody man.

Cassie stood in the middle of the room, not knowing what to do. She knew she was inexperienced, but she was embarrassed that he had to see her like that.

"You can come sit," the man said. His voice, a baritone, captivating, mysterious and luring. It caressed her ears and sent a shiver down her spine. She was in for a ride,she thought as she sat on the furthest corner of the bed.

The man moved close to her and she flinched, not from being afraid of him but from being scared of what was to come. She had plunged in to this world with both feet instead of one like the conserved woman she was. She was out of her depth here and the man had sensed that.

"Relax, we are not going to do anything you do not want to do. We can start simple," the man said.

"Okay," Cassie managed to say. Her throat was dry and she was almost starting to sweat.

Why couldn't she be bold like Emily? She wanted this but did not want the intensity that came with it. The man was looking at her like she was the best thing he had ever seen.

"Why did you come here?" he asked.

"I...I want to break my virginity. I am twenty five and I have never had sex," Cassie said. That was embarrassing. She waited for the laugh to come. Silence.

"There is nothing embarrassing about it. That can be arranged, but only if you are relaxed and really ready. Do not let anyone put pressure on you,' the man comforted.

She felt tension leave her body.

"Perhaps we could start with something simpler," he suggested. "We could talk, get to know each other, only in the confines of this place. No pressure, no expectations."

"They talked about the current state of things in the country. Despite the long talk, none of them revealed any personal detail about themselves.

"Can I come back tomorrow?" Cassie asked.

"Sure, I will be here, waiting. Just tell Dominis to bring you toe when you get her," the man said.

"Thank you," Cassie said. She was grateful.

They had not had sex but he had opened her eyes on different ways that she could get pleasure. Cassie promised to be more open.

The next day, Cassie met up with Emily and Sarah for breakfast. She was feeling confident and excited.

"Looks like someone had a wild night," Emily said, raising an eyebrow.

Cassie smirked. "Not exactly wild, but definitely interesting."

"So, did you manage to find someone to, you know, take care of business?" Sarah asked, her voice dripping with curiosity.

"Just say fuck Sarah," Emily chimed in.

"Emily!" Cassie chided.

"What?" Emily countered.

"Nothing. Anyway, I did find someone," Cassie said.

Emily and Sarah exchanged a surprised look. They couldn't believe their eyes. Cassie, the quiet, innocent girl, had actually done it.

"Well, well, well," Emily said again, this time with a hint of admiration. "I guess we underestimated you. We are going dancing in the evening."

"I can't. I am meeting my mysterious man tonight," Cassie said.

"Again?" Sarah asked, shocked.

"Ah,Cassie has unlocked the sex genie," Emily said in a sing-song voice.

Cassie smiled. "Don't underestimate me again." It was false bravado, if only they knew what had happened.

"I have learn my lesson. We are going dancing tomorrow then. And I want all the deets," Emily said.

As her cab drove away, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She had won the bet despite her not revealing the details about her sexapades.

The air crackled with anticipation as Cassie, eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement, stood before the masked man. His figure was shrouded in darkness, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.

"Ready, little one?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of menace.

Cassie swallowed, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never experienced anything like this before, but the thrill of the unknown had drawn her in.

"Yes, sir," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

The masked man chuckled, a low, guttural sound that made Cassie's knees weak. He stepped forward, his hand reaching out to gently cup her chin.

"Good," he said, his voice deepening. "Now, let's begin."

With a swift motion, he pulled her closer, his lips brushing against her ear. Cassie felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her body as his breath fanned against her skin.

"You will call me Master," he commanded, his voice low and authoritative.

"Yes, Master," Cassie replied, her voice trembling slightly.

The masked man smiled, a cruel, predatory grin that sent a shiver down Cassie's spine. He began to unbutton her blouse, his fingers deftly undoing each button. As the fabric fell away, revealing her bare shoulders, Cassie felt a wave of heat wash over her.

"You look edible," the masked man murmured, his eyes raking over her body.

Cassie felt a blush creep up her cheeks as the masked man's gaze lingered on her breasts. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable before. She made as if to cover her breasts with her hands but the man stopped her.

"I'll take those," he said while binding her hands behind her back using a soft cloth.

Done, his hand reached out to caress her breast. Cassie gasped, her body arching involuntarily as his touch sent shivers down her spine.

"You like that, don't you?" the masked man asked, his voice low and seductive.

Cassie could only nod, her body trembling with anticipation.

The masked man smiled, his eyes glinting in the darkness. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her neck. Cassie closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

"Now, let's see what else you like," the masked man murmured, his lips trailing down her neck.

Cassie felt a tingle as his lips reached the sensitive spot behind her ear. She gasped, her body arching involuntarily as he nibbled on her skin.

"You are so beautiful," the masked man murmured, his eyes raking over her body. Her dress was piled by the foot of the bedtl

"Master, please," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper.

The masked man chuckled, his hand reaching out to caress her thigh. Cassie gasped, her body arching involuntarily as his touch sent shivers down her spine.

"You like that, don't you?" the masked man asked, his voice low and seductive.

Cassie could only nod, her body trembling with anticipation.

The masked man smiled, his eyes glinting in the darkness. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her inner thigh. Cassie closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

"Now, let's see what else you like," the masked man murmured, his lips trailing down her leg.

Cassie felt a tingle as his lips reached the sensitive spot behind her knee. She gasped, her body arching involuntarily as he nibbled on her skin.

"Master, please, don't stop," she whispered, her voice filled with desire.

The masked man chuckled, his hand reaching down to unbutton her panties. As the fabric fell away, revealing her bare mound, Cassie felt a rush of excitement.

"You look so beautiful," the masked man murmured, his eyes raking over her body.

Cassie felt a blush creep up her cheeks as the masked man's gaze lingered on her most intimate parts. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable before.

"Master, please," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper.

The masked man chuckled, his hand reaching out to caress her clitoris. Cassie gasped, her body arching involuntarily as his touch sent shivers down her spine.

"You like that, don't you?" the masked man asked, his voice low and seductive.

Cassie could only nod, her body trembling with anticipation.

The masked man smiled, his eyes glinting in the darkness. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her clitoris. Cassie closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

"Now, let's see what else you like," the masked man murmured, his lips trailing down her inner thighs.

"Master, please," she whispered, her voice filled with desire.

The masked man chuckled, "Spread your legs for me."

Cassie felt a wave of heat wash over her as he exposed her to his gaze. She did as asked though. His gaze lingered on her most intimate parts. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable.

"Master, please," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper.

The masked man chuckled, his hand reaching out to caress her clitoris. Cassie moaned loudly.

"Ah, you like that, don't you?" the masked man asked, his voice low and seductive.

Cassie could only nod, her body trembling with anticipation.

The masked man smiled, his eyes glinting in the darkness. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her clitoris. Cassie closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

"Now, let's see what else you like," the masked man murmured, his lips trailing kisses down her inner thighs.

Cassie felt a tingle as his lips reached the sensitive spot between her legs. She moaned shamelessly, her body arching involuntarily as he nibbled on her skin. She had abandoned all her reservations.

She moved her legs, wanting to close them from the sweet assault but he held them open. He lifted his head and gave her a stern look.

"Don't move, or I'll have to bind your legs too," he warned, his voice stern and serious.

Cassie tried to stay still but his tongue was too warm, too skilled. She had never experienced such a feeling. She felt like she was falling but was not ready to be let down. She wanted to remain in the clouds.

"I am going to have to chain your legs," he said standing up.

He opened a drawer next to the bed and took out a pair of leg chains. They were pink in colour.

Cassie imagined whom they belonged to. She shook her head, trying to rid herself off the thoughts. She was here to break her virginity and not create bonds. Thinking about the masked man with other women was going to get her in trouble.

He moved close to her head and blindfolded her with a soft cloth. "There, all set. Where were we?" he asked.

Cassie did not answer because he did not expect her to. She was at his mercy now and she did not know what to do about it. She could say the safe word and he would let her go. But she did not want to, she wanted to see this through.

"So beautiful," he said to her pussy. She was open, glistening and ready for his tongue.

The contact shocked her. She could not see him therefore could not know where he was, well except for his amazing outdoor, timber scent: He smelled divine, so edible.

She tried to move as his tongue danced on her pussy, his lips sucking her clit. His fingers majestically, like a guitar, slithered in and out of her. She was stuck and had no option but to feel it all. She was going to die from all the sweetness.

The masked man was not letting go anytime soon. Cassie tried to move her legs but they were tied tight. His hands were on her hips, preventing her from moving any further, his tongue assaulting her sweetly.

"Ah," Cassie moaned loudly.

"Mmh," said the man. It looked like he was enjoying himself. "So sweet, I could lick you forever. Or maybe I should keep you here as my sex slave, drink from your honey pot day and night."

Cassie would have loved that very much. The other thing she would have loved is to let go. But she was scared that if she did, she would fall and there would be nobody to pick her up, so she tried tightening her vagina muscles to prevent whatever was coming from passing through.

"Let go, now!" the masked man ordered while gently pulling her clit. That did it.

Cassie moaned so loud she was afraid others might have heard her. She felt a warm liquid gush out of her. Her legs started to tremble. The man put two fingers in and worked out the orgasm in her. She was falling and didn't want the fall to stop. It was such a sweet feeling that she wished could last forever.

Was this what she had been missing?

When she landed and opened her eyes, she couldn't remember when she had closed them, she found the masked man looking at her, a smile on his face. Now that the high was wanting off, she felt embarrassed for moaning loudly and abandoning herself like that. She wished her hands were not tied, she would have used them to cover her eyes.

"Oh, no you don't. No embarrassment here," the masked man growled.

How did he know?

"I am sorry master," she said timidly.

"Good, now that you are well lubricated with your sweet juices, we can get rid of that hymen. Ready?" he asked as he looked around the drawers for something.

There was more? Of course there was more. How naive of her to think that being licked to mellowness was the only thing there was to sex. Her brain was mushy, you'd think she had never seen even a video of people fucking.

The masked man found what he was looking for. It was a box of condoms. He took one out and tore it before fitting it in his now thick, hard dick. He was big and it made Cassie wonder how It was going to fit in her. She was nervous and the man could see.

"Relax. It is going to sting just a little then you will be okay," he assured her.

She was still tied and it seemed like he had no intention of untying her. He wanted her that way, open, wet and ready for his cock.

Cassie nodded her head silently because her throat was too jammed for a sound to pass through.

The masked man moved close to her. He put one of his fingers inside her and removed it, then licked it like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. "So ready for me, little rabbit," he said.

He climbed atop her, looked at her with unreadable eyes then entered her with one thrust making Cassie almost jump out of her skin. She was so full and it hurt so good. She wanted him to move but he stayed like that for a few seconds, soaking in the tightness.

"So tight, oh goodness. Don't move," he warned when Cassie tried to wiggle.

Cassie was grateful when he started to move, not that his body was that heavy. In fact, she enjoyed the weight of him. With each thrust, the sting reduced. She had never felt like this before. It was a different kind of sweetness, not even her favourite ice cream came close to it. Theasked man moved slowly at first, then increased his pace, making Cassie wish she could touch him. She wanted his mouth on her, wanted his hands all over her body.

The feeling of falling started to build again and she closed her eyes, wishing it close.

"Eyes on me!" Came the command and she quickly opened her eyes. "No cumming yet."

Why was he punishing her? Why couldn't he just let her cum? The masked man got off her and Cassie almost screamed from the emptiness. Where was he going? She asked herself. He went to one of the drawers and took out a small whip. It was made of velvet.

He came back to her, gently turned her on her stomach, put a pillow under her. Her ass was now facing up, her vagina now more open to him. He gently caressed her ass and lightly touched her clit. She wished her hands could stay there. She was almost there, ready to cum.

"You remember the safeword?" he asked.

"Yes," Cassie replied.

"Yes what?" He pinched her clit, making Cassie yelp.

"Yes master," Cassie said while trembling with want.

"Good, don't forget it again," he warned, oh, so serious.

He caressed her ass again before whipping it with the gold whip he had in his hand. Cassie opened her mouth to scream but was cut short by his tongue on her clit, his hands on her now red ass. She was too shocked to utter a word, so she did the next best thing, bite on the pillow. His tongue was fast, slow, fast, slow, such a sweet assault. And when she thought he was finally going to let her cum, he withdrew his tongue, leaving her high and frustrated. She let out a manly growl and he chuckled loudly.

"Soon, little rabbit," he said and then entered her.

The position made her feel full. She could feel his balls and wished she could touch them. As a virgin, she had never touched a man's balls or even cock. Maybe he could let her touch him when done.

"Focus, little rabbit," he said and spanked her to bring her mind back.

"I am sorry master," Cassie said.

"I would have asked what you are thinking of to me you lose concentration like that but I bet it is personal so I will leave it at that," he said as he thrust harder and harder making it difficult for Cassie to think of any other thing.

Both their orgasms were so violent, it almost blinded them. The masked man had never felt this way. But it was just a one night stand and there was no need to dwell on it. Besides, he always came here because of the anonymity.

"Thank you," Cassie said.

She was spent and had decided to leave before she could fall asleep on the comfortable bed.