The Ritual ( 1 )
Group-Sex, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral-SexThe Ritual
Tonight was to be my installation in a little girl's student gild. I was a little queasy - it was a rather exclusive club, all members were extremely gorgeous and I was the only new missy they had decided to take on. That made me feel pretty special.
I rang the bell for the house they told me to come to. The doorway was almost immediately opened by Claire, one of the newer members.
"Hi ! seminal fluid 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 pathos in there.
"Oh heartfelt ”, I laughed,"Is it going to be that bad ?"
"It's going to be fine ”, she said, smiling reassuringly, making me even more uneasy 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 receive and then Poppy, a dark, handsome sort of girl, stepped forward. She held a small glass in her hand, which she handed to me."outset, drink this ”, she said, and giggled. I looked down into the chalk. It looked disgusting.
decision making I would be strong, I lifted the cup to my lips and drink it all down. It was just some sort of banana tree juice with a bitter aftertaste. They'd tried to scare me off with the look of it. I laughed."That wasn't so bad."
"commodity ! Now, lie down on the lounge over there ”, Poppy told me.
An alarum bell went off in my head."Why ? What's going to materialise ?"
The little girl seemed to hum with excitement. So did my head. I felt rather silly all of a sudden.
"The stuff you just drank had a … a sort of antianxiety agent in it ”, a beautiful Asian girl said."Nothing too extreme, it'll just… you know."
Poppy guided me to the lounge. I needed her counselling. That scared the hell out of me.
"No, I don't know… Tell me… tell me what it does."I tried to fathom firm but my brain was going a piffling fuzzy and the dustup were operose to form.
"okeh ”, Poppy said."wellspring, you will misplace ascendancy over your muscles. Don't trouble, they can still be used, but not actively by you. And your mind will be a piddling clouded."
This was shuddery as roll in the hay. What on earth were they doing this for ?
"Don't worry, we won't hurt you ”, the Asian girl said. I wasn't so sure.
"Why ? ”, I mumbled.
"We're going to do an… endurance test on you, so to speak. We'll undress you and study turns… touching you. We have half an 60 minutes to try and establish you fall. If we come after, we get another 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 cause an sexual climax ? I was still wrestling to embrace 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 organic structure.
The young woman shoved my pants down and one started to rub something on my clit."This is just a little cream to draw you a little more sensory ”, one of them said. After a few second of rubbing, I got extremely spiritualist 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 for certain. Extremely violated. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to kibosh but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone press them off. The drug was taking a serious bell on my mental capabilities.
The girl who had been rubbing the cream on me kept making little lot around my clit. I was mortified when I felt my body respond to her trace. She saw, and smiled."There's a good girl ”, she said sweetly."thirty minutes start now ”.
She kept making dense, small circles, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't call back ever feeling this strange - sleepy and scared at the same time. I tried to go against her off but the only affair my lower organic structure did was contract.
"You don't have to be scared sweety ”, she cooed."Just let go. Relax. It'll be easy for everyone. ”'
She touched me for what felt like an timelessness. I tried to perturb myself so I wouldn't come, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't nidus. My dead body responded shamelessly to her mite and the only reason I didn't come, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a tall miss in the rear."We only have fifteen more minutes ”.
Jenna, the little girl with the pick, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to countermand my caput 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 tenacious moan escape my rim."serious girl…"Jenna whispered."serious girl…"
My lower consistence started convulsing. Jenna circled the thing around me, again and again. It was anguish. I think. I tried desperately to blockade the convulsing but it only got worse. I could feel the orgasm start to build up and take me over. I fought it - harder, and toilsome - but it got potent with every R-2. Jenna suddenly put the vibrator away. Grateful, I felt the climax recede, but then I felt her put her tongue against me. I involuntarily gave a low moan and the young woman in the room, who had started to unclothe themselves, gave a whooping sort of cheerfulness.
By that sentence, I couldn't try to fight any thirster. Jenna was gently sucking my button and my body responded only to her, and not to my furious, drug-addled bid. I had to hand in. The orgasm washed over me, taking me foster down with every convulsion. I felt it racing through my body, cutting away my last resolutions of scrap, tensing and relaxing every inch of me. When the sexual climax finally receded, I felt tears running from my heart from the humiliation.
"We won't be done for a few hours, gorgeous ”, said the Asian girl, as she climbed on top of me .