Before sitting down, Geoff went behind his beautiful sub, and taking the colorful silk scarf that had previously been used as her belt, tied it around her head as a blindfold. He could feel the tenseness in her body without touching her, he knew her so well.
Leaning over, he whispered in her ear, "My sweet leilani, be proud and do as you are told, if we pass, I will reward you greatly." Feeling some of the tension ease in her, he stepped away from her. Geoff sat down in a plush crimson velvet wingback chair set so that he could watch everything as it transpired.
Michael pulled a similar chair next to Geoff's and then sat down, a glass of Macallan in his hand. "Master James, as the most senior member of our club, it is your right to begin the initiation. Please begin, Sir." Michael directed in a soft velvety voice that sent shivers up and down leila's spine. Master James stood up, and softly applying a riding crop to his sub, brian's, behind, walked toward leila.
Leila heard the smack and soft whimper of the man, and her chest tightened a bit, but she knelt down with all the spirit she had within and waited for His direction. In a voice that held every ounce of authority that a circuit judge should have, He told leila to stand and not make any sound whatsoever. She quickly stood, unable to see anything, her other senses had taken over and she felt the sub behind her, at her feet.
Master James, a very tall man, the graying sides of his black hair making him look as distinguished as a judge should be, came up and ran his fingers down the side of leila's body, feeling the leather and silkiness of her bare skin. He stepped behind her and untied the leather halter, baring her perfectly formed breasts to the gathering. Some in the group softly gasped and moaned at the exquisite sight of her nipples, and the rosy color and tight bud upon translucent peaks. He tossed aside the halter, and then slipped fingers within the thong, placing His palms upon her slender hips; He hooked his thumbs around the string and slid the thong down to her feet, and told her to step from it.
Standing before the whole group, completely naked, leila was once more hit with an urge to cover herself and flee, but she took a deep breath and stood there, pleased that she was in fit form, and her body admired by those watching. Master James then said, "brian, you may now outfit the girl."
Curious, leila waited for a few moments before she felt brian's hands taking her feet and lifting them as he put something on, then, she felt leather being pulled up her body, and settled upon her hips. Fingers quickly buckled the straps, and she felt him unbuckling the front of the device. She heard brian, an opposite of Master James with his long brown hair, and grunge-looking facial hair, drop to the floor, and ask Master James for permission to speak. Receiving it, brian spoke, "Master James, she is not ready for the cock, may i have permission to make her so?"
Master James replied, "No, I will see to it, she must be a willful girl to not be ready for her Master." And stepping to her, she could smell the expensive cologne of the Master, and lost in the intoxicating scent, was surprised when she felt the handle of the riding crop between her legs. She moaned softly, and immediately the crop was pulled from her and she felt a sting upon her mound as Master James told her to be quiet.
She lowered her head, not wanting to disappoint this Master or her own. "Very good leila, now, part your legs a bit." As she did so, the crop once more went between her legs, and she felt it's hardness upon her clit. She tilted her hips forward a bit, and pleased by this, Master James stroked her several times. Seeing the wet evidence of her excitement, He pulled away and told brian that she was now ready.
She felt something else between her legs and involuntarily opened her legs even more, she felt a huge cock slide into her, and she held her breath as it was so large, and so tight within her. Then she felt brian buckle the cock to her, and pull at it a bit, then push it back, making sure it was held tightly. Leila was unsure what was to happen, but the feel of the dildo within her was so incredible, she was sure that she was going to like this Master and His part of the initiation.
She heard Him speak to her, "leila, hold out your hand, palm up." As she did so, she felt a cool substance fill it. Careful not to jerk her hand away, she remained still. Feeling someone take her hand and lower it between her legs, she felt, for the first time, the huge cock that was sticking out from the harness she was in. The hand, which must surely be brian's was guiding her to rub the gel over the cock. As she began to stroke it, soaking it with the gel, she felt the cock within her move in and out slightly too, but she remained silent, not wanting to upset Master James with her moans of pleasure. Pulling her hand away from the now-slick cock, brian cleaned the remaining gel from her, and she felt a warming sensation begin to replace the cool feeling.
