The ritual

Tonight was to be my initiation in a girl's student social club. I was a picayune spooky - it was a rather exclusive club, all appendage were extremely gorgeous and I was the only new female child they had decided to take on. That made me feel pretty special.
I rang the doorbell for the house they told me to come to. The threshold was almost immediately opened by Claire, one of the new members.
"Hi ! Come in !"
"Hi, thanks,"I said as I stepped inside.
"They're all awaiting you. ”, she said, turmoil obvious in her eye, but I also saw a spot of pathos in there.
"Oh beloved ”, I laughed,"Is it going to be that bad ?"
"It's going to be ok ”, she said, smiling reassuringly, making me even more nervous 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 receive and then Poppy, a wickedness, handsome sort of girl, stepped forward. She held a humble glass in her helping hand, which she handed to me."First, drink 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 brim and booze it all down. It was just some kind of banana succus with a bitter aftertaste. They'd tried to scare me off with the face of it. I laughed."That wasn't so bad."
"trade good ! Now, lie down on the couch over there ”, Poppy told me.
An alert toll went off in my head."Why ? What's going to happen ?"
The miss seemed to buzz with fervour. So did my head. I felt rather dizzy all of a sudden.
"The stuff you just imbibe had a … a sort of tranquilizer in it ”, a beautiful Asiatic 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 little fuzzy and the words were grueling to form.
"okay ”, Poppy said."Well, you will fall behind control over your muscularity. Don't headache, they can still be used, but not actively by you. And your mind will be a short clouded."
This was scary as fuck. What on earth were they doing this for ?
"Don't worry, we won't injury you ”, the Asian girl said. I wasn't so for certain.
"Why ? ”, I mumbled.
"We're going to do an… endurance 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 come in. If we follow, we get another one-half hour. If we don't, we'll stop."
My head was swimming. Was I hearing this right ? They drugged me so they could pull 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 move my body.
The girls shoved my pants down and one started to rub something on my clitoris."This is just a little ointment to make you a little more sensory ”, one of them said. After a few second of rubbing, I got extremely raw 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 sure. Extremely profaned. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to block but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone contend them off. The drug was taking a severe toll on my mental potentiality.
The young lady who had been rubbing the pick on me kept making little round around my clit. I was mortified when I felt my body respond to her touch. She saw, and smiled."There's a full daughter ”, she said sweetly."Thirty minute start now ”.
She kept making slow, small circuit, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't retrieve ever feeling this strange - sleepy and scared at the same metre. I tried to shoot down her off but the solitary thing my lower body did was contract bridge.
"You don't have to be scared sweety ”, she cooed."Just let go. Relax. It'll be easygoing for everyone. ”'
She touched me for what felt like an timeless existence. I tried to disorder myself so I wouldn't come, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't centering. My dead body responded shamelessly to her skin senses and the only reason I didn't seminal fluid, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a magniloquent girl in the back."We only have fifteen more bit ”.
Jenna, the girl with the cream, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to lift my forefront to see it better but couldn't.
"They never shoemaker's last longsighted once I use this on them ”, she said. She pressed it to my clit and switched it on. It vibrated quietly against me. I felt a tenacious moan escape my rim."serious girl…"Jenna whispered."skilful girl…"

My scummy torso 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 uncollectible. I could finger the climax start to build up and pack me over. I fought it - harder, and harder - but it got stronger 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 way, who had started to undress themselves, gave a whoop kind of cheer.
By that meter, I couldn't try to fight any farseeing. Jenna was gently sucking my clitoris and my physical structure responded only to her, and not to my angry, drug-addled commands. I had to give in. The sexual climax washed over me, taking me boost down with every convulsion. I felt it racing through my dead body, cutting away my close answer of fighting, tensing and relaxing every column inch of me. When the orgasm finally receded, I felt tears running from my eyes from the abasement.
"We won't be done for a few time of day, gorgeous ”, said the Asiatic girl, as she climbed on top of me .