The Ritual

Tonight was to be my knowledgeability in a girl's student club. I was a minuscule nervous - it was a rather undivided club, all appendage were extremely gorgeous and I was the but new miss they had decided to conduct on. That made me feel pretty special.
I rang the doorbell for the house they told me to derive to. The door was almost immediately opened by Claire, one of the newer members.
"Hi ! seed in !"
"Hi, thanks,"I said as I stepped inside.
"They're all awaiting you. ”, she said, excitement obvious in her eyes, but I also saw a touch 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 nervous than if she'd told me it would be hell.
She ushered me into a way where around ten members had gathered. They all bid me welcome and then Poppy, a dark, handsome variety of girl, stepped forward. She held a low meth in her hired man, which she handed to me."First, fuddle this ”, she said, and giggled. I looked down into the glass. It looked disgusting.
deciding I would be firm, I lifted the cup to my lips and salute it all down. It was just some sort of banana tree juice with a bitter aftertaste. They'd tried to frighten off me off with the tone of it. I laughed."That wasn't so bad."
"goodness ! Now, lie down on the couch over there ”, Poppy told me.
An alarm bell went off in my head."Why ? What's going to materialise ?"
The girls seemed to hum with hullabaloo. So did my head word. I felt rather dizzy all of a sudden.
"The stuff you just drink in had a … a sort of tranquilizer in it ”, a beautiful Asian girl said."Nothing too extreme, it'll just… you know."
Poppy guided me to the couch. I needed her guidance. That scared the hell out of me.
"No, I don't know… Tell me… tell me what it does."I tried to sound firm but my mind was going a trivial fuzzy and the words were hard to form.
"O.K. ”, Poppy said."Well, you will lose control over your muscles. Don't concern, 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 dry land were they doing this for ?
"Don't worry, we won't distress you ”, the Asian lady friend said. I wasn't so sure.
"Why ? ”, I mumbled.
"We're going to do an… endurance trial run on you, so to talk. We'll undress you and take turns… touching you. We have half an hour to try and gain you come. If we succeed, we get another half minute. If we don't, we'll stop."
My head was swimming. Was I hearing this right ? They drugged me so they could drive me to deliver an orgasm ? I was still wrestling to comprehend this when I noticed two girls had started to undo my knickers.
"N-no… ”, I protested weakly, but I found I indeed couldn't propel my trunk.
The girls shoved my pants down and one started to rub something on my clit."This is just a short emollient to make you a little more sensory ”, one of them said. After a few second of friction, I got extremely sensitive down there.
"She's beautiful, isn't she ? ”, one girl murmured."Yeah ”, another one murmured back.
I couldn't even lead off to adjudicate how I felt. Violated, that's for trusted. Extremely violated. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to stop but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone fight back them off. The drug was taking a serious cost on my mental capabilities.
The girl who had been rubbing the ointment on me kept making niggling roundabout around my clit. I was mortified when I felt my consistency respond to her skin senses. She saw, and smiled."There's a good daughter ”, she said sweetly."XXX minute start now ”.
She kept making tedious, belittled band, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't remember ever feeling this strange - sleepy and scared at the same meter. I tried to buck her off but the only affair my get down soundbox did was contract.
"You don't have to be scared sweety ”, she cooed."Just let go. Relax. It'll be easier for everyone. ”'
She touched me for what felt like an timelessness. I tried to distract myself so I wouldn't come, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't focal point. My body responded shamelessly to her tactual sensation and the only reason I didn't come, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a tall young lady in the back."We only have fifteen more arcminute ”.
Jenna, the girl with the cream, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to swipe my head to see it better but couldn't.
"They never concluding long 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 long moan flight my sass."expert girl…"Jenna whispered."practiced girl…"

My low-pitched eubstance started convulsing. Jenna circled the thing 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 learn me over. I fought it - harder, and harder - but it got unassailable with every band. 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 little girl in the room, who had started to undress themselves, gave a whooping sort of sunshine.
By that fourth dimension, I couldn't try to fight any longer. Jenna was gently sucking my button and my body responded only to her, and not to my furious, drug-addled bid. I had to give in. The coming washed over me, taking me further down with every paroxysm. I felt it racing through my physical structure, cutting away my last closure of fighting, tensing and relaxing every column inch of me. When the coming finally receded, I felt tears running from my eyes from the humiliation.
"We won't be done for a few hours, gorgeous ”, said the Asian young lady, as she climbed on top of me .