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The Chronicles of the S^3 Society

Chapter 8 Initiation

Chapter 08 -- Initiation

Finally the Saturday came. Ralph had been bugging the girls for
more information on what to expect, but to no avail. Marlene finally
told him, "Look, Master, we don't know. Only one girl gets to
attend, and she is always snuffed at the end. You'll just have to
wait and see what happens."

Once again, a limo was sent, this time for Ralph, Marlene, and
Carla. The driver was a girl unknown to any of them, which was
hardly surprising, as the Society used them up at a tremendous
rate.

The trip seemed much shorter to Ralph this time. Partly that was
because in fact it was, as the driver was not under orders to
randomise the trip like Marlene had done last month, and partly it
was simply because he was traveling in the company of two beautiful
slave girls, so he had more ways to pass the time than before.

Soon enough, they arrived at the Society building, and Ralph found
himself once again met by The Chairman, and again escorted to the
robing room. He was a bit surprised when he was given a white robe
to wear. He asked, "I thought members were red robes.  Why do I
have a white one?"

"Relax, Ralph, it will all become clear during the initiation
ceremony. Are you ready? Then let's go through." And with that,
The Chairman led Ralph into the meeting room.

It was different this time. For one thing, only the members in
their red and black robes were present. No girls at all.  The
Chairman led Ralph to the front of the hall, and turned him to face
the seated members.

Standing behind him, he said, "Gentlemen, tonight we take up the
most solemn duty of our Society, the initiation of a new member.
First, are all members present, that we may proceed?"

It was a ceremonial question, but therefore, simply had to be asked,
Ralph thought. After all, there was no point in having rituals and
ceremonies if you rushed through them.

A chorus of "Ayes" came from the audience. The Chairman looked
around until he was satisfied. Next he intoned, "Are there two
members who will speak for the candidate?"

Ralph was not surprised to see Jack and Marc stand and answer, "I
will speak for the candidate."

"Then come forward, and be heard," The Chairman said. Both men
approached the front, and stood behind Ralph. The Chairman turned
to Jack, and asked, "Brother Jack, being a member of the Society
in good standing, do you swear that you will bear true witness
tonight?"

"I swear it," Jack answered.

Turning to Marc, The Chairman repeated his question, and got an
identical response. Turning next to Ralph, he said, "Membership in
our Society is predicated on using women for our pleasures.  That
pleasure is taken in three ways: Through their service, through
their suffering, and through their sacrifice. Do you understand
and agree that this is right and proper?"

"I understand, and I agree."

"Very good. Brother Jack, you have seen the candidate take pleasure
through the service of a woman. Did he demonstrate the ethics of
the Society?"

"He did. He used the women solely and only for his sexual pleasure,
without regard for their interests, feelings, needs, or desires."

"Very good. Brother Marc, you have seen the candidate take pleasure
through the suffering of a woman. Did he demonstrate the ethics of
the Society?"

"He did. He tortured the women solely and only for his sexual
pleasure, without regard for their tears, screams, and cries."

"Very good. Brother Jack, you have seen the candidate take pleasure
through the sacrifice of a woman. Did he demonstrate the ethics of
the Society?"

"He did. He snuffed the women solely and only for his sexual
pleasure, without regard for their pleading, pain, or suffering."

"Very good. Ralph, you have been attested worthy by two members in
good standing. Are you ready to demonstrate your worthiness to all
the assembled brethren at this time?"

"I am." Ralph wondered what the demonstration would consist of. He
was soon to find out.

The Chairman turned to one of seated brothers, whose name Ralph
had forgotten, and said, "Bring forth the attestant." The brother
rose and returned, leading Marlene on a leash.

The Chairman turned back to the audience, and said, "Brothers, this
girl Marlene has been living as a slave of the candidate for the
last month. Now she will help him demonstrate his worthiness to be
a member." He motioned to the member, whose name was Charles, and
he lay her down on a waist-high table, handed the leash to The
Chairman, and resumed his seat.

"Ralph, show us the proper use of a woman for sex." Ralph looked
at the girl, and suddenly, knew what he needed to do. He walked to
her head, which dangled off one end of the table. Leaning over, he
began to choke her. When she was gasping for breath, with her mouth
wide open, he began to thrust his already hard cock into her mouth.
She wasn't giving head, but instead, he was mouth-fucking her.

Each time, he held his cock in her throat until she began to gasp
and squirm, then he would pull back, allowing her mere moments to
catch her breath before thrusting forward again. And again. And
again.

Finally, when he looked close to coming, he pulled out, walked
around the table to her ass, lifted her legs, and pushed his cock
into her asshole. She grunted, but knew better than to cry out over
such a small amount of pain. Even when she knew they were going to
snuff her later that evening, she was not anxious to hurry the
process along.

Ralph continued to ass-fuck her until he came. After shooting his
load up her ass, he took his cock back to her mouth and forced her
to lick it clean.

"Very good," The Chairman said. "Next, Ralph, you may use this box
of needles to show us the proper use of a woman for screams."

Ralph took the proffered box of needles, and began to pierce Marlene.
He started with her tits, and soon, both looked like pincushions.
She, however, remained almost stoically silent. He knew he was
going to have to do better if he was to pass his initiation.

He took one of the pins, and scraped it on the table to dull it a
bit, and then, with great care, he very slowly pushed it through
her clit. Her scream was immediate, prolonged, and gratifying.  He
repeated the process, pushing the second pin crosswise to the first.
And he did it again, and again.

Her screams were inhuman, now, animal-like. The Chairman looked at
Ralph and said, "Very good. Finally, Ralph, use this guillotine to
show us the proper use of a woman for snuff."

Ralph laid Marlene in the guillotine, face up, so she could see
the mouton descending. As he looked more closely, he noticed a
fiendish addition to the standard guillotine. Specifically, there
was a spot in the track where a peg could be inserted that would
stop the mouton from descending completely. Thus, the victim could
be made to experience the terror of her impending decapitation
repeatedly.

Ralph inserted a peg, without Marlene seeing, and stood to the
side, ready to trigger the guillotine. "Are you ready for me to
snuff you?" he asked.

"Yes, Master." When she answered, he triggered the release of the
mouton. Marlene screamed in fright. Then she looked surprised.

She asked, "Am I dead?"

"No, little one, not yet," Ralph answered. "When we trigger the
guillotine, we have a way to control when it takes your pretty
little head. You will not know which time the descending blade is
finally going to be allowed to fall all the way."

"Thank you, Master. Thank you for taking the extra effort to ensure
I suffer a bit more for you." With that, Ralph reset the guillotine,
and triggered it again. Again, the descent was halted early.

The Chairman looked at Ralph, and said, "Why don't you fuck her?
I will be glad to reset the blade for you, and trigger it for you."

"Good idea." Ralph walked over to the other end of the device, and
thrust himself into her wet cunt. She was in considerable pain, as
he had never bothered to remove the needles in her clit, and every
time he thrust into her, it caused her great pain.

Ralph suddenly understood the true reason for the ceremony. He
would be able to take please from her sex, her screams, and her
snuff, all at the same time. As he felt his orgasm building, he
nodded to The Chairman.

Just as he began to come, and she bucked her way through another
cunt-wrenching orgasm, The Chairman triggered the guillotine.
Marlene watched the blade descend, and knew that this time it would
not be kept from severing her head.

Sure enough, with a snick, followed by the thump of her head landing
in the waiting basket, the guillotine finished its deadly work. In
her death throes, she milked Ralph's cock like the finest
thousand-dollar whore. Ralph shot his load into her dying body,
and screamed his triumph to the onlookers.

The Chairman said, "Now there is one last thing you must do, to
complete your initiation. You must dye your robe in her blood. Then
and only then will you be a 'red robe' of the Society."

Ralph did so. All the members came up to him and offered their
congratulations. Jack told him, "Well done. Not all of our candidates
notice the peg in the guillotine, but those that do tend to be some
of our best members. Now, though, it is time to go pick your girls."

"What?"

"Well, the Society supplies girls to the members," Jack continued.
"Specifically, you get five snuffettes to take home with you each
month, one designated meat girl each month, one extra snuffette
for Society meetings, and three permanent slave girls. Now when we
say 'permanent' it doesn't mean you can't snuff them, merely that
you must swap them with one of your snuffettes. Your permanent
slave girls can be replaced once per year."

"Wow! That's incredible."

"Not at all. We feel that it is good for our members to be able to
snuff at least one girl a week. I myself, for example, spend my
Saturday nights torturing my girls, and as the sun rises, I like
to snuff one out. It's really a great way to end the week. And it's
good for your health, too. I used to have high blood pressure and
terrible ulcers from the stress at work before joining the Society.
Being able to torture a girl to death on a regular basis really
helps you keep it all in perspective."



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