On a wild impulse, she decided to see the movie. A drink in her hand, she avidly followed the flow of the crowd at the party. It seemed that everyone was mounting the stairs, heading to the upper floors. Eagerly, trying to be unobtrusive, Nancy went with them.
The top floor of the brownstone had been converted into one large room. All the walls had been knocked out and folding chairs had been lined up. The room filled rapidly and Nancy found a seat, looking around with a thrill going through her. In the back of the room was a projector, loaded with film and ready to go. The room filled quickly and people talking and drinking and smoking. Nancy caught a glimpse of Tom and Rita filing into the room with some other people.
The lights dimmed and the talking subsided. A young man stood up in front of a screen. "Here it is, what you've all been waiting for. Scorpio Sex Rites. It is a new breakthrough in experimental films."
A ripple of laughter and a few catcalls came from the crowd. The lights dimmed fast and the talking subsided and everyone, Nancy included, sat quiet and attentive, their eyes glued to the white screen that glowed slightly in the dark.
CHAPTER FIVE
A cone of bright light stabbed the dark, smoke filled air. A murmur ran through the audience as the title: SCORPIO SEX RITES flashed on the screen in lurid red letters. Nancy tried to huddle low in her seat, grinning with excitement. She knew she was doing something she shouldn't… and it was exciting. She caught her breath and tensed as a girl, in living color, flashed on the screen.
Nancy had never seen anything so bold and lewd in her life. A girl stood up on the screen with her hands on her naked hips. She had clothes on, but very little, as she brazenly grinned at the camera. Her upper face was hidden behind a black mask, but the lower part, including her scarlet lips, were clearly visible. The girl was wearing a black cape that was thrown back over her naked shoulders, revealing her big breasts in all their rounded loveliness. Her nipples were dark and taut, tilting upward. Her whole body was naked except for a black garter belt and long black stockings that clung like silken flesh to her voluptuous fleshy thighs. She was wearing black high-heeled shoes and long black gloves, and in one gloved hand, she idly flicked a whip.
The masked girl grinned at the camera and slowly, wantonly, licked her lips. Teasingly, the camera took in her figure, moving in for a close-up of her jutting mound of Venus and her wedge of black pubic hair. Lewdly, as if on command, on cue, the girl ground her hips at the camera. Nancy watched, eyes wide, drink forgotten, as the girl's cuntal lips parted with a velvety spread permitting everyone to see the moisture glistening there that betrayed her obscene excitement.
The camera pulled back to take in all of her naked voluptuousness. Her breasts were big and high-riding and thrust out boldly. A cruel smile was on her masked face as she said, "Welcome to the temple of Scorpio Sex Rites. My name is Hilda. I shall be your guide."
The masked girl turned, with the camera getting an exciting shot of her nakedly rounded buttocks. She pointed beyond to a lushly ripened young blonde who was sprawled seductively on a bed. The girl looked so tenderly young… so defenseless! The masked girl strode across the room, the camera following her as she walked to the bed. Her big breasts jiggled as she walked. Her whip hissed through the air and cracked above the bed where the blonde girl, who looked barely fifteen, cowered in real fear. The whip snaked through the air again, snapping itself with an ugly crack right above the girl's nakedly trembling stomach.
The camera lingered over the frightened child for a moment as she pressed her legs together and tried to huddle over, away from Hilda's whip and the prying camera. Again the whip hissed. Bare flesh was stung by the tip of the whip and an angry red streak appeared on the girl's snowy white thigh. "No… nnnnnnno!" she murmured, and looking fearfully beyond the camera, she cried out, "help me… someone help me!" Again the whip hissed angrily, and the girl gave a little whimpering cry. Nancy watched with the rest of the audience as the naked young body jumped and recoiled, her ripely budding breasts jumping and quivering. The whip cracked, the child screamed in pain as another wild red welt appeared on her shoulder and arm.
"Do as I say!" It was the voice of the masked Hilda.
The young blonde, her breath coming fast, her body trembling, her breasts heaving, closed her eyes and reluctantly nodded in agreement.
"Roll over on your back!" The whip flicked through the air and snapped like a rifle shot over the bed.
Obediently, the girl rolled over on her back, her legs tightly held together, her eyes shut tight. The camera seemed to gloat over her nakedly helpless figure and the two angry, scarlet welts on her creamy white sun.
Once more the menacing whip cracked its warning less than two inches above her fearfully cringing figure. "Spread your legs!"
Nancy held her breath. The room silent as all attention was strained on the screen. It was a delicious moment as the girl slowly, unwilling, but afraid, spread her beautiful legs. Everyone could see the swollen velvety lips of her little pink cunt sparsely covered with soft curls of pussy hair.
Hilda dressed in black mask and stockings, stepped into the camera frame, grinning down at the girl. Again, savagely this time, the whip was snapped, and the fifteen year old girl screamed, her body recoiling. The whip was pulled away and a long brutal red welt was streaked across her little white stomach.
"I said open them wide! Spread them!"
Terrified, stifling her sobs, the girl obeyed, spreading her legs as far as she could. The cords stood out like velvet ropes along her inner thigh as she spread her legs so wide they trembled. The whip hissed another warning over her body and the girl cringed and bent her knees upward. Then she lay there, her naked breasts quivering as she heaved for breath, her legs split wide open, and the team streaming down her pain-twisted face.
The camera zoomed in close for a shot of her defenseless little cunt with its vaginal lips spread wide. Each person in the audience could clearly see the moisture making her slit glisten. Each person could clearly see that her tiny clitoris was erect and oiled with excitement. And then there was a concerted gasp as everyone realized the girl was becoming sexually aroused by the terrible things that were happening to her.
The camera pulled back to show Hilda with the whip and the mask leering down at the cowering blonde. Reluctantly taking her eyes from the lewdly tempting form of the child, Hilda walked to the camera, speaking to the audience with a twisted smile beneath her mask. "What you just saw is sadistic. That girl behind me was forced to pose like that." The smile broadened. "She'll be forced to do many other… things before the Scorpio Sex Rites are concluded."
A look of passion went over the masked girl's mouth as her lips twisted in wanton excitement. The camera pulled back to show her free hand slowly and sensuously caressing her own cunt. Her gloved fingers slowly spread her wetly glistening vaginal lips, revealing the coral-pink flesh that throbbed with each excited beat of her heart. Idly, she cracked the whip and grinned again at the camera. "What you don't know," she said, speaking to the audience, "what you don't know and should know is this. That girl, that young innocent thing, likes it."
There was a barely audible gasp that went through the dark room that was rapidly getting stifling hot. Nancy didn't notice the gasp or the heat. She didn't notice anything for every fiber of her being was locked in fierce concentration on the screen.
The masked girl grinned cynically. "She loves it. She asks us to do it to her. Remember, this is the Scorpio Sex Rites." Her grin was wanton and evil as she looked right at the camera and asked, "Who is the victim? What is pleasure? Look at the girl!"