Following my induction five orange masked men had visited me, some were better than others.

It was a full moon and I was again in the blacked out car with Simon. I was wearing a simple dress that Simon had bought for me. The car pulled to a stop.

“Shall we?”

“No blindfold?”

“No blindfold.” He kissed me.

We were in a carpark, there were perhaps thirty cars and we walked towards an old building. It had a big, heavy door, and I remembered my worry as that door slammed behind me the month before. We went in a door to the left of it.

We entered a locker room. There were two women, one stripping off, another putting on a yellow robe.

Hello Carol.” One said.

“Hello.” I replied. “How does she know me?” I whispered to Simon.

“She saw you being fucked last month.”

I remembered being held on that table and wondered if she would be next.

“This is your locker.” Simon pointed out, it had my first magic word printed on it. “Don't tell anyone the other words, words have power. Put your robe on, there is no mask tonight.”

I knew they had the power to open my legs. The robe was pure yellow.

Tom had arrived, he was closing his red robe with orange flames over a soft manhood. Simon found his locker and was soon back.

“Though here.” Simon opened the door.

It was the big hall where I had been inducted. This time there were no candles, the far side of the hall had more soft surfaces and closer were tables with drinks and food and at the end the table where I had countless men in me.

Gilly walked towards me in a yellow robe with orange flames, the hood, like every hood was hanging down her back. “Welcome Carol. Simon.”

“Gilly will be your guide, you can ask her anything.” Simon told me.

“Let's find you something to eat.” Gilly said and Simon moved into the room.

The food was light and was a stand up buffet.

“Hello Carol.” It was a man in an orange robe.

“Hello.”

“I enjoyed our night together, my name is Paul, I hope we can do it again.”

I realised he was the second man who had visited me. “You have my words, you can make that happen.”

“I can, but if you want to call me, I will leave my number in your locker.”

“He is interested in you.”

“Interested?”

“Yes, and more than as a pussy.”

“Really” I spoke with disbelief.

“Believe me, keep him sweet. He is a good man.”

“I'm looking forward to having you later.” An orange robe pushed towards me.

“Carol may not have time tonight.” Gilly told him.

“Next time then, or I will come to your place.” He said moving away.

“I thought we had to do as we were told.” I whispered to Gilly.

“We always have a choice, we can say no anytime, but try not to hurt their feelings. The orange pay for all this. We provide our bodies, they provide jobs, and Simon keeps it all working”

There was that tap of wood on stone, it echoed, it was the sound I heard as I was lifted onto the table, and the sound that signaled it was time for them all to have me one by one.

“Before we move to the other side.” Jane said. ”We have some announcements. Julie has had a pay rise.” There was some clapping. “Carol will take up her new job in January.” more clapping. “When you are ready, to the beds.”

Jane moved towards me and slipped between me and three men. “I need a few words Carol.” She guided me to the wine. “They will all be after you tonight, when you have had enough, say you want a drink. I've never seen a woman take every man on the altar before.”

“Is that what the table is called?”

“Just drop your robe and let's have fun.” Jane said walking across the room and dropping her red robe by the bed.

I followed her and dropped my robe on hers. She turned around and kissed me, pulling me to her. I felt her body and kissed her neck. Behind her were men and women engaged in sex. Her hands were active, searching my body. I moved my knee and she opened her legs to allow my thigh to feel her moist heaven.

“I want your pussy.” She whispered.

I laid on the bed and opened my legs. Her tongue danced and I came, feeling a surge of pleasure sweep through me. Jane was exposed, kneeling and pleasuring me. A man took advantage and took her doggy.

“Your next.” He said to me, as he had Jane.

As Jane took the man's thrusts she stopped licking me and another man seeing his chance slipped into me.

“You're wet.” He told me loud enough for the whole room to hear.

The room properly didn't care, I glanced around to see every man in a woman, at least one had two riding him. Another surge of pleasure reminded me I had a man in me and another hoping. I felt him jet and he moved off with a limp manhood.

Jane was sucking the man who had just had her. He saw his chance and took it. He moved to me and took me before I had a chance to move. He was quick, but I got what I wanted.

Jane moved in, licked me once and kissed me.

People were moving back to the otherside of the hall or going to shower, I went to shower.

By the time I got back to the food, Simon had taken a woman back to the beds and other men were getting hard.

I was ‘asked’ to the beds. He was gentle but firm about what he wanted, it was me doggy. That gave me a view of the room. There were some women together with no man enjoying each other, but mostly it was men having the younger women.

I never had them all that night, but I don't know how many. By the time Simon took me home I was exhausted.