The Ritual ( 1 )
Group-Sex, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral-SexThe Ritual
Tonight was to be my initiation in a lady friend's student golf club. I was a little queasy - it was a rather exclusive order, all fellow member were extremely gorgeous and I was the entirely new girlfriend they had decided to take on. That made me finger pretty special.
I rang the doorbell for the theatre they told me to come to. The door was almost immediately opened by Claire, one of the newer members.
"Hi ! Come 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 sense of touch of commiseration in there.
"Oh good ”, I laughed,"Is it going to be that bad ?"
"It's going to be amercement ”, she said, smiling reassuringly, making me even more spooky 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 dark, handsome sort of girl, stepped forward. She held a small glass in her helping hand, which she handed to me."First, salute this ”, she said, and giggled. I looked down into the methamphetamine hydrochloride. It looked disgusting.
decision making I would be impregnable, I lifted the cup to my lips and drank it all down. It was just some kind of banana juice with a sulfurous aftertaste. They'd tried to scare me off with the look 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 promontory."Why ? What's going to materialise ?"
The girls seemed to hum with excitation. So did my head. I felt rather vertiginous all of a sudden.
"The stuff you just pledge 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 sofa. I needed her guidance. That scared the Scheol out of me.
"No, I don't know… Tell me… order me what it does."I tried to voice firm but my mind was going a piddling fuzzy and the Holy Scripture were hard to form.
"Okay ”, Poppy said."Well, you will lose ascendence over your muscles. Don't worry, they can still be used, but not actively by you. And your head will be a little clouded."
This was scary as fuck. What on earth were they doing this for ?
"Don't worry, we won't hurt you ”, the Asiatic girl said. I wasn't so sure.
"Why ? ”, I mumbled.
"We're going to do an… endurance examination on you, so to utter. We'll undress you and take turns… touching you. We have half an hour to try and gain you come. If we deliver the goods, we get another half hour. If we don't, we'll stop."
My mind was swimming. Was I hearing this right ? They drugged me so they could impel me to bear an orgasm ? I was still wrestling to comprehend this when I noticed two girls had started to unwrap my pant.
"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 emollient to make you a little more receptive ”, one of them said. After a few endorsement of rubbing, I got extremely medium down there.
"She's beautiful, isn't she ? ”, one missy murmured."Yeah ”, another one murmured back.
I couldn't even set about to decide how I felt. Violated, that's for sure. Extremely assault. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to block off but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone defend them off. The drug was taking a dangerous toll on my mental capabilities.
The girl who had been rubbing the cream on me kept making niggling circles around my clit. I was mortified when I felt my trunk respond to her speck. She saw, and smiled."There's a just girl ”, she said sweetly."Thirty moment start now ”.
She kept making easy, small-scale circles, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't think of ever feeling this unusual - sleepy and scared at the same time. I tried to hitch 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 well-fixed for everyone. ”'
She touched me for what felt like an eternity. I tried to cark myself so I wouldn't seminal fluid, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't direction. My organic structure responded shamelessly to her touches and the solitary reason I didn't seed, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a tall girl in the binding."We only have fifteen more minutes ”.
Jenna, the girl with the cream, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to wind my oral sex to see it better but couldn't.
"They never last 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 escape my sassing."dependable girl…"Jenna whispered."ripe girl…"
My lower berth organic structure 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 worsened. I could palpate the coming start to establish up and use up me over. I fought it - harder, and harder - but it got potent with every circle. Jenna suddenly put the vibrator away. Grateful, I felt the orgasm recede, but then I felt her put her glossa against me. I involuntarily gave a low moan and the girls in the room, who had started to disinvest themselves, gave a hack variety of sunniness.
By that time, I couldn't try to fight any recollective. Jenna was gently sucking my clit and my body responded only to her, and not to my furious, drug-addled control. I had to give in. The orgasm washed over me, taking me further down with every paroxysm. I felt it racing through my body, cutting away my final stage solvent of scrap, tensing and relaxing every inch of me. When the climax finally receded, I felt split running from my eyes from the humiliation.
"We won't be done for a few minute, gorgeous ”, said the Asian girl, as she climbed on top of me .