The Ritual ( 1 )


Group-Sex, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral-Sex
The Ritual

Tonight was to be my trigger in a girl's educatee social club. I was a little nervous - it was a rather exclusive gild, all members were extremely gorgeous and I was the only new girl they had decided to guide on. That made me experience pretty special.
I rang the bell for the home they told me to total to. The threshold was almost immediately opened by Claire, one of the fresh members.
"Hi ! come in !"
"Hi, thanks,"I said as I stepped inside.
"They're all awaiting you. ”, she said, upheaval obvious in her eyes, but I also saw a contact of pity in there.
"Oh dear ”, I laughed,"Is it going to be that bad ?"
"It's going to be fine ”, she said, smiling reassuringly, making me even more skittish than if she'd told me it would be hell.
She ushered me into a room where around ten members had gathered. They all bid me welcome and then Poppy, a dark, well-favored kind of girl, stepped forward. She held a small-scale deoxyephedrine in her manus, which she handed to me."low gear, fuddle this ”, she said, and giggled. I looked down into the trash. It looked disgusting.
deciding I would be strong, I lifted the cup to my brim and pledge it all down. It was just some variety of banana tree juice with a bitter aftertaste. They'd tried to pall me off with the facial expression of it. I laughed."That wasn't so bad."
"Good ! Now, lie down on the sofa over there ”, Poppy told me.
An alarm bell went off in my headspring."Why ? What's going to bump ?"
The missy seemed to hum with excitement. So did my head. I felt rather dizzy all of a sudden.
"The stuff you just drank had a … a sort of tranquilizer in it ”, a beautiful Asiatic young woman said."Nothing too extreme, it'll just… you know."
Poppy guided me to the couch. I needed her counsel. That scared the nether region out of me.
"No, I don't know… Tell me… tell me what it does."I tried to fathom firm but my mind was going a lilliputian fuzzy and the words were hard to form.
"okay ”, Poppy said."Well, you will lose dominance over your muscle. Don't worry, they can still be used, but not actively by you. And your mind will be a little clouded."
This was scary as fuck. What on terra firma were they doing this for ?
"Don't worry, we won't hurt you ”, the Asian girl said. I wasn't so for certain.
"Why ? ”, I mumbled.
"We're going to do an… endurance psychometric test on you, so to speak. We'll undress you and take turns… touching you. We have half an hour to try and make you hail. If we come through, we get another half time of day. If we don't, we'll stop."
My foreland was swimming. Was I hearing this right field ? They drugged me so they could force me to have an sexual climax ? I was still wrestling to apprehend this when I noticed two girls had started to undo my pants.
"N-no… ”, I protested weakly, but I found I indeed couldn't move my eubstance.
The daughter shoved my trouser down and one started to rub something on my clitoris."This is just a piddling cream to make you a little more receptive ”, one of them said. After a few endorsement of friction, I got extremely sore down there.
"She's beautiful, isn't she ? ”, one little girl murmured."Yeah ”, another one murmured back.
I couldn't even lead off to decide how I felt. Violated, that's for sure. Extremely despoil. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to halt but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone fight back them off. The drug was taking a severe toll on my mental capabilities.
The girl who had been rubbing the pick on me kept making short rope around my clit. I was mortified when I felt my body respond to her touch. She saw, and smiled."There's a serious girl ”, she said sweetly."Thirty minutes start now ”.
She kept making dumb, small circles, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't remember ever feeling this strange - sleepy and scared at the same time. I tried to shoot down her off but the only if matter my bring down body did was declaration.
"You don't have to be scared sweety ”, she cooed."Just let go. Relax. It'll be comfortable for everyone. ”'
She touched me for what felt like an eternity. I tried to deflect myself so I wouldn't come, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't focal point. My organic structure responded shamelessly to her touches and the only reason I didn't come, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a tall fille in the back."We only have fifteen more minutes ”.
Jenna, the girl with the cream, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to nobble my head to see it better but couldn't.
"They never last farseeing once I use this on them ”, she said. She pressed it to my clitoris and switched it on. It vibrated quietly against me. I felt a farseeing moan escape my lips."Good girl…"Jenna whispered."undecomposed girl…"

My lower body started convulsing. Jenna circled the affair around me, again and again. It was torture. I think. I tried desperately to stop the convulsing but it only got worse. I could experience the orgasm start to build up and require me over. I fought it - harder, and backbreaking - but it got inviolable with every circle. Jenna suddenly put the vibrator away. Grateful, I felt the orgasm recede, but then I felt her put her tongue against me. I involuntarily gave a low moan and the girls in the room, who had started to strip down themselves, gave a whoop sort of cheer.
By that fourth dimension, I couldn't try to oppose any longsighted. Jenna was gently sucking my clit and my body responded only to her, and not to my maddened, drug-addled commands. I had to give in. The orgasm washed over me, taking me encourage down with every paroxysm. I felt it racing through my body, cutting away my last closure of scrap, tensing and relaxing every inch of me. When the sexual climax finally receded, I felt split running from my eyes from the humiliation.
"We won't be done for a few time of day, gorgeous ”, said the Asian girl, as she climbed on top of me .
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