The Initiation

Transcript

Hey, it's Leigh. Cozy up. It's time for a story.

Maddie had always been a good girl. Curious by nature and wanting to test the boundaries. But everyone knew if they needed a friend, if they were ever in trouble, they could always call Maddie.

She wanted to break this stereotype of this perfect, good girl. When she got into university, she was touring the concourse and saw it was Greek rush time. Joining a sorority was never anything Maddie had ever considered, but when in Rome, what the hell? She approached a table that looked a little bit darker than the rest.

It wasn't the pom-pom and pink frilly table. This one was black. And for some reason, it felt like it had a pull straight through her body.

The girls at the table didn't look like your typical sorority girl. There were no blondes, no tight shirts, no short skirt hemlines, but combat boots, fishnet stockings, darker hair, and even darker lips. Maddie was intrigued, so she picked up a pamphlet and they said, we're joining tonight.

If you're interested, come back. Meet us where the fire burns bright. Maddie had no idea what they were talking about, but went on about her day, all of her thoughts returning back to, where does the fire burn bright?

After wrapping up her classes for the day and heading back to her apartment, she kept thinking about what those girls said. Meet us tonight where the fire burns bright. It felt different.

It wasn't the typical sorority, and she knew that there was something there for her. She bundled up and made her way back to campus. Everything was dark.

Searching around, maybe not the safest idea for a single female on a college campus, until she found the fire off in the distance, not exactly on campus property. She saw it. She saw them.

She started approaching them, and as she got closer, she realized they were standing around the fire, each one of them in dark robes with hoods pulled over their heads. This wasn't a sorority at all, but a coven. It was dark, and as she approached, she didn't even see that there was a circle of women outside, protecting, shielding.

As she passed their line to get to the inner circle, a hand gripped her shoulder and pulled her back. It's not your time, she said. She wasn't sure what that meant, but Maddie knew that this was where she needed to be.

The woman looked at her, scanning her body up and down, and said, you'll do just fine. A thrill went through Maddie's body, straight down to her core. There was something bigger here.

An awakening was going to happen, and she knew it. The woman offered her a cloak, not one that everyone else was wearing. This one was white, and she didn't know just how dirty it was about to get.

They told Maddie to take off her clothes, slowly, gently. And she did exactly as she was told. She is the good girl, after all.

Removing her shoes and socks. Another woman off to her right, taking carriage of each of her belongings. Being gentle, almost like the caretaker of the group.

The other woman said, now your pants. And Maddie did exactly as she was told. Removing her pants, and then her shirt.

The air was cold, and Maddie was not wearing a bra. Her nipples flexed and got hard with the wind. The woman looked at her and smiled.

That's a good girl, she said. Tucking a piece of hair behind her ear, Maddie couldn't help but smile. She then put on the white robe, and pulled the hood up over her head.

The other woman taking all of her clothing, folding it neatly, orderly, explaining that here in this circle, there are rules. There's an order to things, and if you want to stay, you have to play by the rules. Maddie had every thought and every feeling of a sexual awakening flooding through her brain.

The woman encircled Maddie, pulling her closer and closer to the inner circle around the fire. A woman turned, and Maddie recognized her as the one who gave her the pamphlet at the table. She stared straight through Maddie's soul and said, You came.

We're about to make you come so much harder. Maddie wasn't sure what to think, but there was no way to escape, and no want to escape. They laid her down right beside the fire, and asked her over and over and over if she wanted it.

She said yes without hesitation. And one by one, they placed their hand on her body, exploring every inch. Again, they asked her if she wanted them to continue.

Consent was key here. She said yes. She wanted it more and more and more, arching her back like a crescent moon.

The fire was burning hot, and she could feel the heat on her bare skin as they removed her robe. The leader of the group motioned to one of the women, telling her to approach. It was the woman who had taken such delicate care with her clothing.

She didn't realize that that was actually the leader of the group. She was assessing Maddie and her movements the entire time. As she approached, she looked at Maddie and said, Yes.

You'll do. Getting on her knees and snaking her tongue up Maddie's thighs, Maddie knew exactly where she was headed and was not mad about it. The woman seemed to speak in a language unfamiliar to Maddie, whispering and kissing the inside of Maddie's thighs.

And then all of a sudden, Maddie felt the explosive electric shock of her tongue running up and down her pussy lips. Maddie arched her back, pushing her ass into the ground, the other women still touching her body, twisting her nipples, caressing her hair and grabbing at her throat. Maddie had never felt so electrified before.

The woman's mouth between her legs. She knew she was about to explode. She wanted to come so hard.

And just as she was about to, the woman pulled back and said, Not yet. Not for me. One by one, instead of running their hands up and down her body, in the soft moonlight with the heat of the fire on her skin, they traded their hands for their tongues.

Maddie all of a sudden became a feast for them. They started licking every inch of Maddie's body, down her neck, across her collarbone, tongues swirling around her nipples, and making her arch that back even higher. One of them started licking straight down her stomach, resting her tongue on Maddie's clit.

The woman in charge said, Go ahead. It's okay. Maddie started squirming as this girl started eating her pussy, licking every inch around and around.

She felt hands on her body again, this time two fingers going in and out, over and over. Maddie arched her back again, flying at the earth, asking for permission like a good girl, if she could come. The woman in charge said, Yes, absolutely.

That's what we've been waiting for. Maddie started coming in waves, on hand, on tongue. These girls couldn't get enough of her.

Maddie's juices flowing from everywhere, and the woman in charge proudly proclaimed, Girls, we have a squirter. Maddie giggled, a little embarrassed. But she said again, more.

They were only too happy to go back to work, licking and sucking every inch of Maddie's dripping pussy. When they were done, Maddie lay there in a heap, a puddle underneath of her. The woman in charge straddled Maddie's lap, and then hovered ever so gently, slowly lowering herself down, locking eyes with Maddie.

She welcomed her into the coven, kissed Maddie's cheek, unbuttoned her own robe, and said, Part of your initiation tonight, Maddie, is to make me come. Maddie was excited. She'd never gone down on a girl before.

But after the experience she just had, she felt confident, empowered. The woman hovered over Maddie's mouth. Maddie wrapped her arms up and around her thighs, putting her hands into the hip creases, lowering her even further, while swirling her tongue around the woman's clit.

She didn't know anyone's name, and quite frankly, she didn't care. All she wanted was to drink the juices that would flow out of this perfect pussy. Swirling her tongue around and around, sliding her hand up and under, and putting two fingers in, pressing hard on the G-spot.

Maddie knew what she was doing without knowing what she was doing. The woman arched forward, grabbing a handful of Maddie's dark hair, whispering, I'm gonna go. Maddie winked at her, rubbing her tongue up and down, around and around her clit, her fingers working faster and faster, rubbing harder.

She exploded all over Maddie's tongue. Maddie drank every last drop. The woman rolled over and snuggled up to Maddie.

Kissing her shoulder, she said, yes, you'll do just fine. Maddie was so happy to finally have her fit. As the fire died down and their bodies got cold, they returned back to where they came from.

Maddie got dressed, but took the white robe with her, knowing that there was more to come. When she got back to her apartment that night, she wondered if what happened had just actually happened. Laying down, she was exhausted.

Having come so hard and so many times, her pussy was throbbing, and she just wanted sleep. All of a sudden, her phone lit up. How did they get her phone number? It must have been when she handed over all of her belongings to the woman in charge.

The message was from that woman. It said, hey, it's Jill. Thanks for making it come so hard.

Meet us tomorrow, where the fire burns bright. Until next time, thanks for listening.