The Ritual ( 1 )
Group-Sex, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral-SexThe ritual
Tonight was to be my initiation in a girl's student gild. I was a minuscule queasy - it was a rather exclusive society, all appendage were extremely gorgeous and I was the alone new girl they had decided to pack on. That made me feel pretty special.
I rang the bell for the household they told me to do to. The room access was almost immediately opened by Claire, one of the Modern 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 touch of commiseration in there.
"Oh near ”, 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 room where around ten penis 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."First, drink this ”, she said, and giggled. I looked down into the Methedrine. It looked disgusting.
Deciding I would be strong, I lifted the cup to my back talk and fuddle it all down. It was just some sort of banana juice with a bitter aftertaste. They'd tried to pall me off with the look of it. I laughed."That wasn't so bad."
"commodity ! Now, lie down on the couch over there ”, Poppy told me.
An warning device toll went off in my head."Why ? What's going to happen ?"
The daughter seemed to buzz with exhilaration. So did my headland. I felt rather empty-headed all of a sudden.
"The hooey you just wassail had a … a sorting of tranquilliser in it ”, a beautiful Asian fille said."zilch too extreme, it'll just… you know."
Poppy guided me to the couch. I needed her counsel. That scared the inferno out of me.
"No, I don't know… Tell me… secernate me what it does."I tried to sound house but my mind was going a little fuzzy and the words were punishing to form.
"Okay ”, Poppy said."wellspring, you will lose mastery over your muscles. Don't worry, they can still be used, but not actively by you. And your thinker will be a footling clouded."
This was shivery as screw. What on earth were they doing this for ?
"Don't trouble, we won't detriment you ”, the Asian young woman said. I wasn't so sure as shooting.
"Why ? ”, I mumbled.
"We're going to do an… endurance exam on you, so to address. We'll undress you and take turns… touching you. We have half an hr to try and pee you come. If we succeed, we get another half hour. If we don't, we'll stop."
My chief was swimming. Was I hearing this right wing ? They drugged me so they could force me to have an orgasm ? I was still wrestling to comprehend this when I noticed two little girl had started to undo my trouser.
"N-no… ”, I protested weakly, but I found I indeed couldn't move my body.
The girls shoved my knickers down and one started to rub something on my button."This is just a small cream to make you a little more sensory ”, one of them said. After a few second 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 begin to decide how I felt. Violated, that's for sure. Extremely profane. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to end but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone fight them off. The drug was taking a serious toll on my mental capableness.
The female child who had been rubbing the cream on me kept making little circles around my clit. I was mortified when I felt my trunk respond to her sense of touch. She saw, and smiled."There's a good girl ”, she said sweetly."XXX second start now ”.
She kept making slow, minuscule R-2, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't commend ever feeling this strange - sleepy and scared at the Sami 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 soft for everyone. ”'
She touched me for what felt like an eternity. I tried to distract myself so I wouldn't seminal fluid, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't nidus. My body responded shamelessly to her mite and the sole ground I didn't come, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a improbable miss in the back."We only have fifteen more minutes ”.
Jenna, the miss with the ointment, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to lift my head to see it better but couldn't.
"They never utmost 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 evasion my lips."Good girl…"Jenna whispered."Good girl…"
My lower berth body started convulsing. Jenna circled the thing around me, again and again. It was torture. I think. I tried desperately to check the convulsing but it only got sorry. I could finger the sexual climax start to build up and choose me over. I fought it - harder, and harder - but it got stronger with every dress 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 room, who had started to unclothe themselves, gave a whooping kind of cheerfulness.
By that clock time, I couldn't try to press any thirster. Jenna was gently sucking my clit and my organic structure responded only to her, and not to my furious, drug-addled commands. I had to give in. The sexual climax washed over me, taking me foster down with every fit. I felt it racing through my soundbox, cutting away my last closure of fighting, tensing and relaxing every inch of me. When the orgasm 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 girl, as she climbed on top of me .