by Rose Black
"I'm sorry, what?" I asked. Confused didn't even begin to cover what I was feeling.
"Well, you're obviously smart, ambitious, and you've got potential galore." He said, and I felt a shock go through me. Nicholas thought all that about me? And here I thought that he didn't even know my name.
"When you add the virginity to all of that, you’ve got the total package. Do you have any idea how hard it is to find someone like you? You're like a unicorn!" He clapped his hands together, and gave me a hungry smile. "They're going to love you!"
"They?" I asked. "What exactly are you talking about, Mr. James?"
"Some people view their virginity as a gift, as something to be given away." He said, completely ignoring my questions. "But then what does that leave you with? The memory of some boyfriend clumsily pumping away inside of you for all of ninety seconds before leaving a sticky mess on your stomach?" He made a face, wrinkling his nose at the thought.
"I'm really uncomfortable with this conversation." I said, shifting in my chair.
"That's perfectly understandable. It's an uncomfortable conversation." He said simply. It was obvious that he wasn't particularly uncomfortable. "Anyway, why give something away for nothing when you can get something in return?" He continued, raising an elegant eyebrow at me.
"Are you-" I started, but stopped myself. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I stared at him incredulously. "Are you propositioning me? I may be ambitious, but I draw my line there. I'm not a prostitute!" I said, and gathered myself up, storming to his office door. Even if I did find him attractive, and even if I did want to advance in my career, there was no way I was going to become a whore to do it.
"Would you like to know how I did it?" He asked, just as I was grabbing the door handle. I froze in place. There was no way he could mean how he saved Haute, could he? He'd never told anyone that, as far as I knew.
I slowly turned back around, my eyes wide. He gave me a smirk, he knew that he had me.
Nicholas nodded his head toward the chair I'd just vacated. I sat back down without question.
"I took a failing magazine, and I turned it into an empire. And I did it by sacrificing something." He said, giving me a very serious look, although I wasn't sure exactly what he meant. "Jessica, you have something to sacrifice, to offer up."
"My-" I began, my head spinning. "My virginity?" I asked. Nicholas gave a small nod.
"I'm a member of a very small, very elite group. We're meeting soon, and we've been looking for someone like you. Someone who has something to sacrifice, who is hungry for success."
"I don't understand. What would I have to do?"
"It's simple. You would exchange your virginity for more success than you can imagine. And you'd bring success to the other members of the group at the same time." His eyes studied me, and I had to admit that I was intrigued. If it was anything like the kind of success that Nicholas had, it would be hard to say no.
"It won't be easy, but it will be worth it. I can guarantee you that." He said, his green eyes sparkling.
"Okay,” I gulped, almost scared to hear what he had to say. But how could I resist? “Tell me more.”
*****
Without a word, the leader extended a hand, helping me up from my chair. I felt a gush of my juices slide down my thighs when I stood up on my shaky legs.
He lead me to the intimidating large wooden frame with the leather straps. Gently, he raised one arm, securely fastening my wrist above my head, then the other. I gave a tentative movement, but it was useless. I could barely move my arms at all.
He leaned down, spreading my legs and fastening one ankle, then the other.
There I stood, spread out, naked and exposed, in a human X shape. I was totally restrained and couldn’t move at all, completely vulnerable and at the mercy of those around me.
And I knew that mercy was not something I was going to be shown. Not tonight.
These people were going to take my virginity, and each and every one of them was going to come up on this platform and have their way with me. I was going to be fucked until I was driven mad with pleasure, and then I was going to be fucked again. And again, and again, and again.
I was a ball of nerves and energy and fear and excitement. My head was spinning, my body was humming.
The leader beckoned to the crowd, and a man stepped up onto the platform, standing in front of me. He lowered the hood of his robe, and I couldn’t help but gasp.
My boss, Nicholas James, stood in front of me. A small smirk played on his perfect pouty lips.
After all the times I’d dreamed of Nicholas taking my virginity, I never thought it would actually happen. And certainly not like this. I’d always imagined sweet, gentle love making. A big, comfy bed, or maybe a warm bubble bath. Never in front of a room full of people. And certainly never tied up and sacrificed like this.
Nicholas untied his robe and let it fall to the ground. He was naked underneath, and I couldn’t help but check him out. God, he was gorgeous. Lean, sculpted muscles. Smooth, sun-kissed skin. And an erection that looked like it could belong to a porn star.
I know I’m not the most experienced when it comes to penises, but Nicholas’s definitely looked large. It was long and thick, standing rigidly at attention. I felt my vagina squeeze tightly at the thought of that thing entering me... Surely it would be too big.
Nicholas gave me a wink, his green eyes vivid, before he moved around the frame. I tried to twist around, to keep my eyes on him, but the restraints held me firmly in place.
I felt his hands go to my hips as he pressed his body against mine. I shivered at the physical contact, with that intimidatingly large penis pressing between my legs.
He moved his hips against me, and his cock slid between my legs and along my slit. My wetness acted as a lubricant, and I felt myself trying to move my hips against him, enjoying the feel of his dick against my clit.
Once he’d covered his erection with my fluids, he guided himself to my tight, virgin hole.
My heart was beating so loudly that I was sure he could hear it, sure everyone in the great room could hear it pounding. My eyes closed in anticipation as I felt the head of his penis press against my entrance.
He pushed forward, spreading me open as he eased himself inside of me. I groaned, squeezing my eyes tightly shut as my pussy was being forced open for the very first time. My fingers curled into fists, fingernails digging into my palms.
He moved slowly at first, inching himself in, little by little. Each advance left me gasping for air, sending an equal mix of pain and pleasure through my body.
And then, with no warning, he thrust himself completely inside.
I let out a loud, gasping cry. I was completely taken off guard as the flash of agonizing pleasure hit me. He broke past my hymen forcefully, burying the entirety of his impressive length deep inside of me. I felt more filled than I thought possible, and my tight pussy was screaming from being so stretched by Nicholas’s cock.
I tossed my head back, which was the only movement I could really manage while tied to the wooden frame. My eyes were trained on the vaulted ceiling as I tried to ignore the audience around me.
I felt Nicholas draw back, his penis retreating to my entrance. And then he thrusted his hard dick back into me, with even more force than the first time.
Another loud, wordless cry escaped my lips as my body was pushed by his momentum, limbs straining against the leather cuffs that were holding me in place.
After that, Nicholas fell into a steady rhythm, gliding his cock in and out of me. The pain lessened with each of his thrusts, and I found myself enjoying the feeling of being so completely filled.
It wasn’t long before I felt a fire spreading through me, tremors rolling through my body.
“Oh my god,” I gasped between shallow breaths, as Nicholas’s cock rubbed against a spot deep within me that sent shivers up and down my spine. I arched my back, pulling against the restraints. My body was begging for more.
And then, with one final push, I couldn’t take it anymore.
I tossed my head back as each and every one of my muscles tensed. A low, guttural cry escaped my lips, and I barely recognized my own voice. I sounded primal, animalistic.
A flood of heat rushed through me, radiating out from deep within me, licking through my limbs, leaving every inch of me numb and tingling in it’s wake. I thrashed against my restraints as Nicholas pounded into me, sending more fire shooting through me with every one of his thrusts.
And then, just as I was coming back to earth, I felt his grip tighten on my hips. He let out a growl as he drove himself into me one final time before his cock exploded inside of me.
He slid out of me as I was still gasping for air, and I felt his hot, sticky seed slowly trickling out of me, mixed with my own juices.
I had almost forgotten where I was until the leader handed Nicholas his black hooded robe and beckoned to another figure in the audience.
He stood in front of me and disrobed, I was surprised to discover that I recognized his handsome face. Tyler Wilson was the evening news anchor for Channel One.
He ran both of his hands down my body, grazing my breasts, my sides, my hips, before moving to my wet, spent pussy. He gave me a smile as he slipped two fingers inside of me and swirled them around.
I cried out when he brushed against that hot spot deep within me, still sensitive and electrified from the attention that Nicholas had paid it.
He pressed his body against mine and guided his erection inside of me. He pumped in and out of me in short, quick bursts. I writhed against him, and felt my body quivering with pulsing heat after a few short minutes.
When he brought his hands to my breasts, pinching my hard nipples between his fingers, I came completely undone. With a loud cry, I spasmed against him, bucking my hips into his hard cock as best I could, given the restraints.
Tyler Wilson came right along with me, pulling at my nipples as he blew his load inside of me.
The leader beckoned again, and two people stepped up to the stage. My eyes widened. Two at once?!
A man with a unbelievably thick, rigid dick moved behind me, and a gorgeous woman with red hair kneeled down in front of me.
I groaned as the man roughly shoved himself inside of me, stretching me out more than I thought possible. His fingers dug into my hips as he ruthlessly pounded me from behind.
The woman kneeling before me was a startling contrast to the almost brutal handling that I was receiving from the man. She was licking my clit ever so lightly, her tongue darting around it in quick little laps while her fingers played against my slick thighs, tracing light, delicate patterns. The combination left me twitching and gasping for breath.
The sensations from both the man and the woman at once were too much to handle, and I didn’t last long at all before I felt the pressure build within me and reach a boiling point.
I cried with a hoarse, raspy voice as I was driven to ecstasy, my body completely on fire.
Neither the man or the woman stopped though, and they both continued working me as I rode an intense wave of pleasure. Just as my orgasm was ebbing, another one, even stronger than the last, crashed into me. I strained against my restraints, and my cries were ragged and raw in my throat.
By this point, I was nearly delirious. My head slumped down, chin touching my heaving chest. My body was shaking and spasming, completely overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasures I’d experienced. I felt exhausted, used, and deliciously satisfied. More satisfied than I ever imagined possible.
But they weren’t done with me yet, not by a long shot.
I couldn’t even raise my head to see who would be fucking me next, but I squirmed against his rock hard cock as he took me from behind. I felt like I was one giant, pulsating nerve, and it didn’t take long for me to be fucked into another orgasm that left me screaming and bucking my hips back into his dick.
After him was another woman. She kneeled in front of me, but she was not nearly as gentle as the redhead had been. I felt her tongue enter me, probing hard and deep, swirling around inside of me as she forced a finger into my ass.
I cried out from the shock of that, but it turned into a cry of pleasure as she pressed it deeper, while her tongue moved against my hot spot with fervor. I came hard against her mouth, my body quivering violently as I pressed my pussy into her as much as I could manage with the restraints.
Another man took the woman’s place. His dick had a slight curve to it, and when he fucked me, he hit my g-spot in just the right way. I writhed against my restraints, begging for him to fuck me harder as I was driven closer and closer to orgasm.
I bit down on my bottom lip as I fell headlong into another explosive release. I tasted blood in my mouth as I thrashed my head from side to side, screaming as my exhausted body shook.
He finished inside of me, adding his seed to the collection deep within my pussy.
I was panting heavily, my chest heaving, as I slumped in my restraints. I couldn’t even attempt to hold myself up anymore. My limbs were tingling, pulsing, spasming with the aftershocks of the orgasms that had ripped through my body, one after another.
“Brothers, sisters,” The leader spoke, standing on the platform next to me. “Our ritual is almost complete. The virgin has been violated, and we have taken eight orgasms from her. We need only to bring her to the point of madness one final time before we are blessed-”
I let out a sharp cry as I felt something moving against my swollen clit. The leader stopped his speech abruptly, and all eyes in the room were on me, watching me writhe against an invisible force.
“Oh fuck...” I moaned, feeling pressure simultaneously against my clit, both of my nipples, and pressing against the entrance of my pussy. The sensation was red hot, as if fingers made of fire were licking my skin, teasing me.
And then I felt that odd, invisible fire penetrate me, fill me up beyond anything I ever thought possible. I tossed my head back, and a low guttural moan forced it’s way out of me. I was being stretched out, felt it going deeper than any of the cocks that had been inside of me tonight.
“It’s the Ancient One!” Someone from the crowd cried out, as I bucked hard against my restraints, being driven mad by the licking flames against my body.
“Harder,” I pleaded, squeezing my pussy around the burning hot pressure that was penetrating me, filling me so completely.
Despite my exhaustion, I was hungry for more, more, more of this sensation. I had never felt a more intense, burning desire, and in that moment, the world fell away, ceased to exist. The only thing that was real, the only thing that mattered, was that intense force that was fucking me.
“Yes, yes, yes, yessssss...” I hissed between gasping breaths, as the inhuman force impaled me over and over again.
And then, I lost myself completely. Fire flashed behind my eyelids as each and every nerve ending in my body exploded. My eyes were squeezed shut against the assault of intense pleasure that crashed into me. I jerked against the restraints as my body quivered and tingled, humming with fiery electricity.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the crowd around me was stunned, watching with rapt attention. The candles around the room were burning more brightly than before, their flames licking high in the air.
I slumped against the restraints once more as the unbelievably intense orgasm ebbed. It seemed as if there was nothing left inside of me. It had all been consumed by that fiery pleasure brought on by the invisible, inhuman force.
I was too exhausted, too beyond satisfied, to even begin to make sense of what had just happened.
The leader cleared his throat, breaking the stunned silence.
“And so, my brothers and sisters, it would appear that our ritual is complete. The Ancient One was so pleased with our offer
ing that he came to have a taste, taking the final orgasm for himself!” The leader motioned, and two audience members came onto the stage, began working on my ankle restraints.
“Ninety days of unparalleled power, success and riches will be ours!” The leader said triumphantly, and the crowd murmured their approval, obviously still a little dazed by what had just taken place.
The two men unfastened the straps at my wrists, and I nearly collapsed to the ground. One of them caught me, his arm supporting my weight as the other retrieved my red robe and draped it over my shoulders.
“And, for our final order of business,” The leader continued. “We welcome our virgin sacrifice into the fold, and accept her as one of our own.” He took my hand, and I stood on shaky legs, facing the crowd.
“Jessica Landry, welcome! Your sacrifice tonight has gained you the favor of the Ancient One. You, my dear, will have your first tastes true success, true power, over these next ninety blessed days. Enjoy them!” He said, bowing to me. The crowd broke out into applause.
I gave an exhausted but triumphant smile. I’d done it. I was now one of the elite...
Want more of Jessica Landry, The Order and the Ancient One? Check out the rest of the Ritual Series:
Book Two: Ritual Sex Pact
Since sacrificing her virginity in a secret society's ritual gangbang, innocent and ambitious Jessica Landry's luck has completely turned around. She's gone from a lowly intern to a fashion star on the rise, and she's loving every second of her newfound success and power.
But the ritual's effects have an expiration date that's right around the corner, and Jessica's not ready to say goodbye to her fabulous new life. Can she handle being the sacrifice at another group sex ritual to gain the favor of the demonic Ancient One, and attain even more wealth and success?
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