Initiation
As the first Female of the furies, the Warchief of the gang had a different idea in mind for you.

In order of being an official member, was to fuck the war chief.

You remember it like it was yesterday,
You stared into his icy blue eyes, they were widened and bold in contrast to the black and yellow makeup around them.

You were actually intimidated by his looks, and even his stances, but despite that, you felt like it wouldn't be as bad once you were in.
His black painted lips curled into a smile, and his almost pearly white teeth had shown a great disparity between his lips.
He rose above you and pushed you roughly against the brick wall, all the while of his soldiers were watching in the background, watching as the scenario was unfolding.

Your heart was beating against your chest, as he continued to smile now starting to roughly play with your chest.
His massive hands were rubbing your breast that was still covered by your tee shirt, you moaned, but never dared to break eye contact in fear of what would happen if you didn't look away.

You stiffened a bit, trying not to show much of retaliation when cold hands started to find their way under your shirt.
This rough massaging lasted for a good minute as he played with the sensitivity of your nipples by pinching and prodding at them,
You bit your lip and tried your best to hide your reaction and pressed your arms into the wall for some kind of support.

He suddenly brought his hands down from under your shirt, and muttered,
"On your knees" his voice was low and stern.
You obeyed.
His eyes followed you down as you steadily balanced on your knees.
With this, he reached down to his pants already you could see a bulge poking in his uniform pants.
Unbuckling his belt, you watched as the weight of the buckle swing to one side and droop down.
Thurman pulled out his cock and already with no preparation had already leaked with pre-come.
It was long, and thick, scared that I might wouldn't even fit your mouth, let alone down there...

The tip was swollen and it was pulsating with excitement and With the rest of it still tucked in his pants, this might have been the biggest you've seen yet.
You're really about to do this....

Without any more permission, you leaned in and started to go to work.
Setting your hands down on his thighs for more support, and Licking up and down the member you tried your best to lick every inch of the cock
Thurman moaned, and rested a hand in your hair
Clearly about to get more aggressive, you braved for impact as he quickly gripped your hair and shoved his full length down your throat.
You wanted to gag and choke, but with no way of doing that, you tried to hold out.

He fucked your face like it was a toy, with little regard of you as a human.
The smooth and wet skin violating your mouth and throat.
He quickened his pace and when you though he was almost done, he pulled out quickly and pushed you down to where you were now on your back.

Your body was shaking even more now,
He pulled your pants and threw them god knows where, and with no more preparation, inserted himself into you.
You screamed, the pain was unbearable, you gnashed your teeth and tried to hold back anymore cries, and prayed this would end soon.
The warchief noticed this and smirked.
He enjoyed the little cries and moans that escaped your mouth as if they were music to his ears.

He rammed himself into you and had a quickened steady pace, where you would eventually get used to.
Your brain at the same time turning to mush.

"As a member," Thurman panted, he finally spoke.
"You will refer to me as your leader. Understand that?"
Your eyes almost felt like they wanted to roll to the back of your skull, you had heard the man speak and tried to understand and piece together what he had said.
"Yes I understand...." You spoke.
This wasn't a satisfactory response, because as you know, you should always address your leaders with their title.
Thurman gripped your breast and tightly pinched your nipple.

"Yes!war chief...I understand!" you moaned.
Thurman laughed at your pitiful nature.
You were already seeming to be the weakest link, and it was only initiation.
"That's right.."

Thurman was now almost at his climax.
Now to seal the deal, he held you down as if you were just thinking to escape.
He thrusted once more and let out a loud moan.
And finally came inside your sore pussy.

Pulling out his seed had followed out.
Dripping mixed with your own juices.
You panted in sync with Thurmans breathing.
Your body tired, and left yourself weak

Thurman stood and and tucked himself away.
He looked down at you in amusement and helped you to your feet.
The liquid now dripping down your legs more.

"Welcome to the baseball furies, solider." He smiled

You wanted to pass out.
Why did you want to join again?