The ritual

Tonight was to be my knowledgeability in a girl's student club. I was a footling nervous - it was a rather exclusive golf club, all fellow member were extremely gorgeous and I was the but new girl they had decided to take on. That made me feel pretty special.
I rang the doorbell for the house they told me to issue forth to. The door 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 mite of pity in there.
"Oh affectionately ”, I laughed,"Is it going to be that bad ?"
"It's going to be okay ”, she said, smiling reassuringly, making me even more unquiet 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 welcome and then Poppy, a nighttime, giving sort of girl, stepped forward. She held a small spyglass in her hand, which she handed to me."get-go, tope this ”, she said, and giggled. I looked down into the glass. It looked disgusting.
Deciding I would be potent, I lifted the cup to my sass and fuddle it all down. It was just some sort of banana tree juice with a bitterness 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 lounge over there ”, Poppy told me.
An alarm Alexander Melville Bell went off in my head."Why ? What's going to take place ?"
The girls seemed to buzz with excitation. So did my caput. I felt rather light-headed all of a sudden.
"The stuff and nonsense you just drank had a … a sorting of antianxiety agent 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 inferno out of me.
"No, I don't know… William Tell me… tell me what it does."I tried to go business firm but my nous was going a little fuzzy and the word were hard to form.
"Okay ”, Poppy said."wellspring, you will lose controller 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 scary as screw. What on earth were they doing this for ?
"Don't worry, we won't damage you ”, the Asian girl said. I wasn't so for sure.
"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 draw you total. If we succeed, we get another half hr. If we don't, we'll stop."
My head 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 girls had started to loosen my pants.
"N-no… ”, I protested weakly, but I found I indeed couldn't move my body.
The young woman shoved my pants down and one started to rub something on my clitoris."This is just a little cream to attain you a little more receptive ”, one of them said. After a few endorsement of rubbing, I got extremely sore down there.
"She's beautiful, isn't she ? ”, one female child murmured."Yeah ”, another one murmured back.
I couldn't even begin to resolve how I felt. Violated, that's for sure as shooting. Extremely violated. Scared. Horny. I wanted them to stop but I couldn't even tell them to, let alone defend them off. The drug was taking a serious toll on my genial capabilities.
The little girl who had been rubbing the pick on me kept making little circles around my button. I was mortified when I felt my body respond to her touch. She saw, and smiled."There's a goodness girl ”, she said sweetly."thirty minutes start now ”.
She kept making tardily, pocket-sized circles, touching me softly, gently, almost tenderly. I couldn't remember ever feeling this strange - sleepy and scared at the same sentence. I tried to buck her off but the merely thing my lower body did was contract.
"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 eternity. I tried to disquiet myself so I wouldn't seminal fluid, but the drug had addled me badly and I couldn't focus. My body responded shamelessly to her touches and the only reasonableness I didn't ejaculate, was because I was scared.
"Use your toy, Jenna ”, said a tall miss in the back."We only have fifteen more arcminute ”.
Jenna, the girl with the cream, giggled and got something out of her purse. I tried to raise my heading to see it better but couldn't.
"They never live on tenacious 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 outflow my lips."near girl…"Jenna whispered."trade good girl…"

My lowly body 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 worse. I could feel the orgasm start to build up and accept me over. I fought it - harder, and arduous - but it got stronger with every round. Jenna suddenly put the vibrator away. Grateful, I felt the climax recede, but then I felt her put her clapper against me. I involuntarily gave a low moan and the girls in the room, who had started to undress themselves, gave a whooping sort of cheer.
By that sentence, I couldn't try to fight any yearner. Jenna was gently sucking my clit and my soundbox responded only to her, and not to my furious, drug-addled dictation. I had to give in. The orgasm washed over me, taking me further down with every convulsion. I felt it racing through my trunk, cutting away my last resolutions of fighting, tensing and relaxing every column inch of me. When the coming finally receded, I felt tears running from my middle from the humiliation.
"We won't be done for a few hr, gorgeous ”, said the Asian young woman, as she climbed on top of me .