"We were wondering when you might awaken." A soft voice said. "Relax. Here, let me help you up."
Felicity rubbed her eyes and looked at her surroundings, but none of it registered. She had been out partying the night before and went home with her friends like usual she thought, or she assumed, but this was not their place and the face before her was unfamiliar.
"Who-" Felicity tried to speak, but struggled a bit still in shock. "Who are you, where am I, what-"
"Relax, I'm Bella, I'm your guide." Bella tried to calm Felicity as she seemed extremely agitated. Most new girls were, wondering why they were there and how they arrived."
"Bella, okay. Guide for what?" Felicity asked.
"Well, that's why you need a guide, isn't it?" Bella smiled, hoping her bit of humor would be appreciated and break the ice a little. "Come on, you need to get ready for your meeting. So, up out of that bed and get yourself dressed, everything you need is in that chair over there. I'll be back in fifteen minutes. You needn't worry about anything formal, just get dressed and you'll be fine."
With that Bella left out the door across from where she was lying in bed. It was a small windowless room, yet there was sunlight streaming in. As she reclined back down fully, she noticed a couple of skylights in a short, angled area of the ceiling. One question answered at least.
She swung herself over the edge of the bed and felt her head resisting being in an upright position. She steadied herself and sat for a moment to get her bearings. There was a water pitcher and a glass on a little side table and she poured a glass and gulped it down. She realized after that she was silly to assume it was water, it just as easily could have been poison or something. She wasn't sure when she had become so cynical but her relationship status didn't help that. Her mom was still hoping she would find that tall, dark handsome doctor to marry, but none of the women she knew were even in medical school so that was unlikely to happen. And that was her other problem, not many of the women she knew were into her either.
She shook her head a little and tried some more water, since the first glass had stayed down so far and she was still thirsty. Once she gulped that one down too, she stood up slowly. The water seemed to have already helped as she felt much better than a few moments ago.
She took a step over to the chair that Bella had pointed out and notice a thin, gauzy shift and a pair of sandals on the floor in front, nothing else. She wasn't sure this was going to work out as well as she thought, but she decided to go along as she had few options at this point. She stripped off her t-shirt and jeans, realizing that she had prepared for the night by leaving everything else she deemed unnecessary on her bedroom floor. That was quick enough as she stood naked, realizing that she also had no idea where her own footwear was, or exactly what it was from the night before.
She lifted the gauzy dress and slipped it over her head. It caught a little on an earring, but once she lifted it over that it slid right down over her somewhat full frame. They apparently guessed well in the wardrobe department and got the size close enough. It felt smooth on her skin even though it had a rough nap to the outside layer. The only place that didn't feel quite as smooth now rubbed against her puckering nipples, pointing through the material. Their dark skin creating a deep shadow through the mostly sheer fabric. Her lighter brown hair made a slightly less dark impression below as it was also not pressed firmly in place there either. The gauzy fabric tickled the top of her curls and left her with a heightened sense of arousal that she wasn't going to be able to do anything about for a while she assumed.
As she walked around, testing out the sandals now, she felt the fabric continued to stretch and strain against her bust as her nipples were simply tormented this way and that.
Exactly fifteen minutes later, as if she were running a German train system, Bella kept her promise and after a quick knock opened the door to retrieve Felicity and take her to her first meeting.
"Where are we going exactly, if I may be permitted to be so forward?" Felicity asked trying to sound like she could belong.
"Oh, very nice. She will like that you are trying to be very polite and proper. You're just trying to score points with the headmistress, aren't you?" Bella replied.
Well, if she could score any points and if it could make any of this make sense, she was all for it, but sadly she was just influenced by Bella's very specific diction and she always tried to fit in.
"Um, the headmistress? I assumed it would be more like mother superior or something. Aren't I in some kind of religious cult?" Felicity asked, honestly confused.
Bella giggled a bit but then broke into a full laugh as she thought about Felicity's response. "No, silly. You're wrong on both counts, but maybe closer than you think, I guess. I think you'll like Angie. I mean, Angelina. We're not supposed to shorten it, especially not for new initiates."
"That sounds almost like a sorority then. Am I headed off for some hazing next?" Felicity continued to pry as they walked. Maybe pushing things a bit more than she should, but Bella seemed nice enough.
"You might say that, but only if you don't follow the rules." Bella said plainly. "Here we are, the office of the headmistress. I will leave you to your meeting and see you again later. I'd wish you good luck, but you'll do fine. With that body of yours and those lips. Mmmmm."
