The Ritual

Tonight was to be my initiation in a girl's student social club. I was a slight nervous - it was a rather scoop night club, all fellow member were extremely gorgeous and I was the only new miss they had decided to take on. That made me sense pretty special.
I rang the bell for the house they told me to issue forth to. The threshold was almost immediately opened by Claire, one of the fresh members.
"Hi ! ejaculate in !"
"Hi, thanks,"I said as I stepped inside.
"They're all awaiting you. ”, she said, inflammation 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 spooky than if she'd told me it would be hell.
She ushered me into a elbow room where around ten members had gathered. They all bid me welcome and then Poppy, a dark, handsome sort of female child, stepped forward. She held a small looking glass in her hired hand, which she handed to me."First, tope this ”, she said, and giggled. I looked down into the glass. It looked disgusting.
Deciding I would be strong, I lifted the cup to my lips and salute it all down. It was just some sort of banana succus with a bitter aftertaste. They'd tried to scare me off with the flavor of it. I laughed."That wasn't so bad."
"commodity ! Now, lie down on the couch over there ”, Poppy told me.
An alarm campana went off in my read/write head."Why ? What's going to happen ?"
The young lady seemed to buzz with excitation. 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 Asian girl said."naught too extreme, it'll just… you know."
Poppy guided me to the couch. I needed her counseling. That scared the the pits out of me.
"No, I don't know… Tell me… severalize me what it does."I tried to voice firm but my mind was going a minuscule fuzzy and the Bible were severe to form.
"Okay ”, Poppy said."Well, you will lose command over your brawniness. Don't worry, they can still be used, but not actively by you. And your psyche will be a small clouded."
This was scarey as fuck. What on earth were they doing this for ?
"Don't worry, we won't hurt you ”, the Asian young lady said. I wasn't so certainly.
"Why ? ”, I mumbled.
"We're going to do an… endurance test on you, so to speak. We'll undress you and bring turns… touching you. We have half an hour to try and cook you get. If we deliver the goods, we get another one-half minute. If we don't, we'll stop."
My psyche was swimming. Was I hearing this right ? They drugged me so they could force me to have an orgasm ? I was still wrestling to comprehend this when I noticed two girls had started to undo my pants.
"N-no… ”, I protested weakly, but I found I indeed couldn't propel my body.
The young lady shoved my pants down and one started to rub something on my clit."This is just a piddling cream to make you a little more receptive ”, one of them said. After a few second of rubbing, I got extremely medium down there.
"She's beautiful, isn't she ? ”, one girl murmured."Yeah ”, another one murmured back.
I couldn't even begin to decide how I felt. Violated, that's for indisputable. Extremely violate. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to block but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone fight them off. The drug was taking a serious toll on my genial capableness.
The girl who had been rubbing the cream on me kept making little circles around my clit. I was mortified when I felt my soundbox respond to her ghost. She saw, and smiled."There's a good little girl ”, she said sweetly."Thirty minutes start now ”.
She kept making decelerate, small round, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't think ever feeling this strange - sleepy and scared at the Saame time. I tried to buck her off but the only thing my lower body did was contract.
"You don't have to be scared sweety ”, she cooed."Just let go. Relax. It'll be sluttish for everyone. ”'
She touched me for what felt like an eternity. I tried to distract myself so I wouldn't semen, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't direction. My eubstance responded shamelessly to her touches and the but rationality I didn't ejaculate, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a marvelous girl in the dorsum."We only have fifteen more mo ”.
Jenna, the girl with the ointment, giggled and got something out of her bag. I tried to lift my head to see it better but couldn't.
"They never last yearn 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 farsighted moan safety valve my sassing."trade good girl…"Jenna whispered."ripe girl…"

My low-toned soundbox started convulsing. Jenna circled the affair around me, again and again. It was straining. I think. I tried desperately to quit the convulsing but it only got worse. I could feel the sexual climax starting to build up and take me over. I fought it - harder, and harder - but it got substantial with every rotary. 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 unclothe themselves, gave a whooping sort of cheer.
By that time, I couldn't try to fight any longer. Jenna was gently sucking my clit and my body responded only to her, and not to my tempestuous, drug-addled commands. I had to afford in. The climax washed over me, taking me boost down with every convulsion. I felt it racing through my body, cutting away my terminal solvent of combat, tensing and relaxing every inch of me. When the orgasm finally receded, I felt tears running from my eyes from the mortification.
"We won't be done for a few hours, gorgeous ”, said the Asiatic girl, as she climbed on top of me .