Having taken the oath, black masks were given both men with the instructions they wear them at all times during the show, as it is the desire of the management that no group of guest be aware of the identity of any other group of guests. With beating pulses Barry and Dudley were guided into a dark room at the end of which there was a small stage, the nature of which escaped Barry. He noted in the semi-darkness that most of the audience were women and their presence made the scene only more exciting, as he would be able to observe their reaction too.
“Ladies and gentlemen you are about to witness the ravishment of a woman who has been abducted by our agents from the street, a woman who until this moment doesn’t know what she is in for, as has been explained to each of you, each night a woman is abducted from the street and ravished and set free in the morning. Unaware of the victim you may first think she is under torture. Quite the reverse is true for these women who have not been ravished, will be ravished beyond all human sense so she will not be hurt.
We never know until the last moment whether the victim is a virgin or not.
Sometimes they are and their thrill of womanhood is known. Needless to say our victims are chosen only from districts in which the most wealthy dwell, for such women make the best kind of medium for this kind of show. Perhaps one of these shows you will see one of your lady friends in the role of the victim, but remember you are sworn to absolute silence and any action breaking this rule will result in severe punishment for the offender. As you sit there, there are persons among you in the audience who will not hesitate to stop any kind of demonstration in the audience, do with the knowledge that you can’t do anything about the performance, just relax and enjoy yourself to the fullest, and now for tonight’s victim.”
From the rear of the stage Barry was amazed to see several women dressed in black from head to toe come in, in single file. They stood just inside the door and Barry noticed that they were of all ages. Then through the door came the victim, and Barry’s pulse leaped in horror and amazement for the victim was none other than the beautiful neighbor, the widow, Miss Gloria Sanders, quickly he realized that when she went for a walk she must have called a cab and happened to choose the very cab containing the agents for this performance. Sooner than he realized he was to see her body in all it’s glory. A wild thought ran through his brain that he should try to rescue her from the fate. And then he glanced up at the burly guards with heavy clubs, then he thought better of it, now he could do nothing but sit and wait. He waited to tell Dudley about it but remembered the rule that words should not be spoken by the audience. His blood-pressure racing, his senses whirling, Barry sat and watched the spectacle unfolding before him.
Gloria found herself in the glare of the spotlight which made her eyes contract, but she took full confidence in the black-gowned women near her.
She resolved to take this ordeal in the bravest way. She knew resistance would be useless and would only bring her harm. Wild thoughts raced through her mind, what terrible acts of sadism might they have in store for her. To have her own strong need of the earlier evening be satisfied in a strange manner which she could never have dreamed possible, was about to happen. The women in black, six in all, led Gloria to the front of the stage, the spotlight following them. Gloria was still wearing her coat and other clothing, just as she had before all of this happened. Even her expensive hat was still attached to her curly head. Now one of the women took off her hat and removed a few pins so that Gloria’s hair fell ravishingly down to her shoulders, another gripped her right hand while another began to unbutton her coat. Her coat was removed which revealed a blouse of red striped silk and a skirt of a negative shade. Her full rounded breasts bulged under the tightness of the blouse and Barry watched with vivid eyes, realized that her body was even more magnificent than he imagined. The actors in the performance were so close that he could reach out and touch them, they were no more than eight feet from Barry. The glare from the spotlight prevented Gloria from seeing her audience, which strained in their seats to see every single moment.
Now the black robed women began to unbutton her blouse and Gloria realized she was to be stripped. He body trembled and indignation rose in her, but six women held her firm. It took but a moment to remove the blouse and her lacy brassiere came into view. A gasp of admiration was heard from the audience. Barry thought that his blood was on fire, why did Gloria not cry out! Then he remembered, Dudley had told him that they had her tongue in a rubber cleat and was thus immobilized.
Next one of the women stepped behind her and reached around her with both hands grasping the bottom of the skirt, then slowly she began to lift it up. Gloria started to jump aside, but two women grabbed her firmly by the ankles and two others continued to hold her arms leaving her powerless.
Little by little the skirt rose and Barry’s eyes gazed each square inch of her lovely revealed limbs. His organ of love had long before became rigid and now it had swelled up until he was afraid it would burst. Gloria’s sheer stockings stopped just above the knees where they were rolled and her snow white flesh appeared gleaming like ivory in the reflection of the spotlight. Gloria closed her eyes and tried not to think of the humiliation she was suffering. As the skirt continued to rise the sheer beauty of her curves began to materialize as a perfect curve began from her dimpled knees and continued to taper upward towards her thighs. Still hidden by the folds of her skirt, the rising fabric reached just below her waist. A pink corner of the last guardian of a woman’s priceless passion, her pink lacy panties appeared. This temporary barrier to the eager eyes of the audience, her skirt was pulled over her head and Gloria stood there as a magnificent specimen of feminine beauty. A slight repress of emotion arose from the audience and Barry noticed that the women of the gathering participated in the slight confirming suspicion that the women had rather seduced an experienced woman rather than a virgin.
Barry now expected that the under clothing would be removed but to his surprise the black robed attendants slipped a strap of Gloria’s brassiere down exposing two luscious round red tipped breasts, which was undoubtedly the most beautiful Barry had ever seen. Then a woman attendant who appeared to be about twenty-five years of age and quite good looking in her own right, bent over and cupped Gloria’s beautiful breast in her hands. A tremor ran through Gloria when she opened her eyes to find out what this women was doing to her. Her answer was quick forth coming for the woman began to massage the glorious bundle of beautiful rounded flesh with both hands. Pulling and tugging and every so often she took the bright red nipple between her fingers and gave it a vigorous pull. In spite of herself, Gloria felt a thrill shoot through her. Under cunning caresses of this apparently young female, Gloria’s body began to fill with eagerness. A fit of trembling caught her body which increased when the young woman took the nipple in her mouth and began to suck it. Gloria threw her head back and the audience knew that she was enjoying it with the keenest delight.
Another woman attendant loosened the other strap of her lacy brassiere to reveal the other breast from it’s lacy prison and began to suck it in similar fashion. Her body strained and Gloria felt as though she was on fire. The sensation caused by the tongues of these women was one of the utter ecstasy and she found herself wishing it would never stop.
Barry glanced at the audience and noticed that some of the females had their own breasts out and had the desire to feel the darting tongues of a woman in the same manner that Gloria was receiving. Just when Gloria felt that the sensation was at it’s height, the women took her breasts out of their mouths and stepped back. They then began to loosen her pink lacy panties and she knew in a moment she would be entirely nude. Quickly the lacy underthing was removed and she stood in the revealing light, gloriously and beautifully naked. A groan came from the audience as the full beauty of her revealed form became apparent. Gloria appeared carved from a block of alabaster from her slim ankles to her jet black hair. She was a master creation of beautiful femininity. Her dimpled knees were still encased in her sheer stockings, her full legs rose to maddening thighs, full and molded that one look at them was enough to set a man’s organ of love on a tour of rigidness. Nested under her gently curved abdomen was her love garden which stood forth in ravishing perfection, a brilliant black bush of hair against the ivory whiteness of her body.