The Ritual ( 1 )


Group-Sex, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral-Sex
The Ritual

Tonight was to be my initiation in a girl's student order. I was a little nervous - it was a rather scoop club, all member were extremely gorgeous and I was the only new girl 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 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 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 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 welcome and then Poppy, a night, handsome sort of girl, stepped forward. She held a small chicken feed in her mitt, which she handed to me."First, drink this ”, she said, and giggled. I looked down into the glass. It looked disgusting.
decision making I would be strong, I lifted the cup to my backtalk and pledge it all down. It was just some form of banana juice with a bitter aftertaste. They'd tried to scare away me off with the look of it. I laughed."That wasn't so bad."
"Good ! Now, lie down on the couch over there ”, Poppy told me.
An alarm bell went off in my head."Why ? What's going to happen ?"
The daughter seemed to buzz with exhilaration. So did my headspring. I felt rather dizzy all of a sudden.
"The stuff and nonsense you just wassail had a … a sort of tranquilizer in it ”, a beautiful Asian girl said."Nothing too extreme, it'll just… you know."
Poppy guided me to the couch. I needed her guidance. That scared the netherworld out of me.
"No, I don't know… Tell me… tell me what it does."I tried to vocalize firm but my mind was going a picayune fuzzy and the words were punishing to form.
"Okay ”, Poppy said."wellspring, you will lose control over your sinew. Don't worry, they can still be used, but not actively by you. And your mind will be a little clouded."
This was scarey 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 tryout on you, so to speak. We'll undress you and take turns… touching you. We have half an minute to try and pass water you come. If we succeed, we get another half hr. If we don't, we'll stop."
My fountainhead was swimming. Was I hearing this right ? They drugged me so they could impel me to have an climax ? I was still wrestling to comprehend this when I noticed two girls had started to undo my trouser.
"N-no… ”, I protested weakly, but I found I indeed couldn't affect my body.
The girls shoved my pants down and one started to rub something on my clitoris."This is just a little pick to take a shit you a little more receptive ”, one of them said. After a few second of friction, I got extremely sensitive down there.
"She's beautiful, isn't she ? ”, one fille murmured."Yeah ”, another one murmured back.
I couldn't even set out to decide how I felt. Violated, that's for for certain. Extremely violated. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to halt but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone press them off. The drug was taking a grievous bell on my mental capabilities.
The girl who had been rubbing the pick on me kept making minuscule circles around my clit. I was mortified when I felt my consistency respond to her touch. She saw, and smiled."There's a near girl ”, she said sweetly."Thirty minutes start now ”.
She kept making easy, belittled rophy, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't call up ever feeling this foreign - sleepy and scared at the like meter. I tried to go against her off but the simply thing my glower trunk did was declaration.
"You don't have to be scared sweety ”, she cooed."Just let go. Relax. It'll be easier for everyone. ”'
She touched me for what felt like an infinity. I tried to distract myself so I wouldn't come, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't focus. My eubstance responded shamelessly to her mite and the only cause I didn't come, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a tall girlfriend in the backrest."We only have fifteen more minute ”.
Jenna, the girlfriend with the cream, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to lift my head to see it better but couldn't.
"They never last foresightful 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 longsighted moan flight my back talk."undecomposed girl…"Jenna whispered."practiced girl…"

My lower body started convulsing. Jenna circled the thing around me, again and again. It was torturing. I think. I tried desperately to stop the convulsing but it only got worse. I could feel the orgasm start to build up and contract me over. I fought it - harder, and tough - but it got stronger with every roundabout. 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 groan and the girls in the room, who had started to undress themselves, gave a whoop sort of cheerfulness.
By that time, I couldn't try to fight back any longer. Jenna was gently sucking my clitoris and my dead body responded only to her, and not to my furious, drug-addled bid. I had to give in. The sexual climax washed over me, taking me further down with every convulsion. I felt it racing through my torso, cutting away my net resolutions of combat, tensing and relaxing every 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 fille, as she climbed on top of me .
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