Candle

You've been getting to know a new group of people, and tonight, they've asked you to join them, and explained the ritual to do so. You've said yes.

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You lay, spread eagle, in the middle of the circle, Your five companions arranged around you, each holding an unlit candle. The leader of your group was standing over your head. They gestured to the man standing at your right foot. He lit his candle, and placed it on the ground.

As you had been programmed, your right leg went limp, as the warmth of the candle spread up it, from your foot, to your calf, to your thigh, to your waist. Relaxed, and limp, and heavy. Impossible to move. Now the woman at your left foot was lighting their candle.

She placed it on the ground, gently running a hand up your leg, before stepping back. Her touch felt good, and as it mixed with the warmth of the candle, it transformed into a soft pleasure that flowed up your leg, leaving it, just like the other, limp, and immobile.

Now, the person next to your right hand was lighting their candle. As it was placed next to your hand, you felt the warmth growing into a heat. Not uncomfortable, but not something you could ignore. Tingles of arousal were flowing up your arm, which fell, limp as your legs.

The fourth candle, was lit, and placed next to your left hand. This one’s warmth spread up your arm, and into your chest, uniting the other three, so relaxation, pleasure, and arousal could all mix together, leaving your relaxed body tingling, needy.

And now your leader was placing the candle down above your head. Its warmth spread through your mind. Relaxing your thoughts. Relaxing your mind, until there was nothing inside. Mindlessness spread through you. Leaving you open to the arousal and pleasure that was within you.

And then came their words. All five of them, speaking words of pleasure, of obedience, of submission. All five of them taking advantage of your open mind. Of the arousal your body was feeling. It was so easy to listen to their words. To obey.

When the leader of the group stepped into the circle, you were ready for them. Your body was buzzing with arousal, your mind was filled with bliss. It was time for you to become the sixth member. Their obedient toy, though, really, you were all toys for the leader.