Rose's POV
I lay on the padded altar. My body already hummed from the earlier teasing. The three senior girls surrounded me with intense focus. Isolde stood at my head, Elowen positioned herself near my hips and Vespera watched with quiet sensual hunger. The hidden chapel felt charged with sacred energy.
Isolde spoke first. Her voice flowed like poetry. "The time has come, Rose. We begin the full initiation. You will use your mouth and fingers on us while we pleasure each other and you. We will count every orgasm you draw from us. Are you prepared to serve?"
I looked up at her. My voice trembled with excitement. "Yes Isolde. I am ready. Please let me please all of you. I want to feel useful. I want to earn my place here."
Elowen smiled passionately. She climbed onto the altar and stra
