Behind the Red Curtain
The following is a work of fiction. The author does not condone forced sex in any way.
Aldus Feek stood on the upper level of the ornate theater, looking at the stage. The thick red curtains beckoned the evening entertainment. Above him he could hear the low drone of noise as workers prepared the stage on the upper level. That was the legitimate theater. Tonight, a circus act would thrill old and young alike.
Below that theater lay another, accessible only through a secret passageway to those privileged with the access code, which changed every month. Tonight, members of SORE, Society Of Rape Enthusiasts, would gather for a live and very real ravishment.
Aldus formed the group years earlier when he realized he was not alone in his concern for a culture in which the strong and powerful dominating the weak, was being replaced by the poison of political correctness. His members were prestigious men. Lawyers, physicians, College Professors.
What shocked Aldus was the number of women who joined over the years from every walk of life. Wives of the rich men joined their with their husbands to watch a young victim ravished before their eyes. Single women looking to live out their own sexual fantasies through another victim also joined.
It was the glorious days of the Roman Coliseums, in which its citizens cheered the bloody conquest of the weaker opponent, only in a different venue. Here it was a live rape, in which its members paid well to see.
A rustling sound of footsteps below greeted his ears as they begin to file in and take their seats. Aldus walked down and began greet g them by name. He prided himself in knowing each member as if it were his own family. There was Charles and Edith who just returned from Europe. Nigel and Penelope who just opened the newest wing of the hospital. He knew them all.
At last it was time. The room hushed as Aldus took the stage, took a customary swig of blended whiskey in a chilled glass and approached the microphone. The lower theater was completely soundproof. No one would hear the noise or the victims screams.
“Good evening, “ his familiar booming voice filling the room. “let me introduce tonight’s players.”
That was his pet word for the rapists chosen for the event. Screams and applause As a blonde mail strolled across stage, his body covered in only towel around his waist. Liam was a popular player with an Adonis-like body, and ten inch cock. Cat calls and whistles from the ladies were heard as he dropped his towel and paraded naked on the stage.
The next up was Brock, a twenty something make with shoulder length wavy hair, a sculptured body, and thick cock and balls.
Then came Vick. An ex football player, who was into body building. His biceps and amazing chest always thrilled.
Finally, Eric strolled across the stage. Eric was a dancer who was hired to perform at all female parties. The women loved his masculine body and thick cock. The raping players now assembled, the curtains again closed and the house lights dimmed. A subdued excitement could be felt among the 36 members in attendance.
Aldus again appeared in front of the curtain and called out two names. Mark and his lovely wife, Stacey, walked to the stage smiling broadly. Mark in his tux, and Stacey in her evening gown stood beside Aldus as a rustling sound was heard behind the Red Curtain. The muffled voice of a female in distress filled their ears as the curtains slowly opened. The four naked rapists were holding a struggling female, approximately 19 or 20 years of age. She was dressed in a sleeveless top and tight blue jeans. A tight blind fold was over her eyes and would not come off the entire evening.
Aldus chose his victims carefully. This one was found at the bus station. A runaway with no friends or family to be looking for her. Aldus gave the signal to Mark and Stacey, and the two approached the struggling and frightened girl. With the crowd yelling their approval. The two began enthusiastically stripping the poor girl. Her shoes, socks, shirt, and pants were yanked off with ease.
Mark unhooked the bra and ripped it off, exposing her modest but firm tits. Stacey then grabbed the girls panties and gleefully pulled then down and off her feet. The two exited the stage to claps and applause.
The naked girl, her body trembling, was heard screaming and sobbing as the four masculine rapists led her to the bare mattress on center stage. Two state of the art digital screens caught the action close up for the audience. Members could also purchase a copy for their personal viewing pleasure, which Aldus would mail on a flash drive.
Her body pinned down, the cameras caught her legs spread wide. Her youthful cunt with its meaty, pink lips and extended clit drew approving sounds from the crowd as it splashed onto the screens in vivid color.
Liam was first. His muscular and toned body lowered itself over her.
His thick, monster cock strained at her opening, stretching it obscenely wide before inching its way inside. The panther-like screams of the victim were in synch with the noise of the circus above them. The slapping sound of Liam’s bloated balls slapping against her thighs were heard as he pummeled her mercilessly.
Vic knelt beside her head stroking his cock meat before pulling her towards him and forcing his cock into mouth. The audience watched in excitement as the girl’s face turned red while struggling to breathe and swallow. With his hand in the back of her head, he face fucked her rough and vigorously.
The girl was no virgin, but the extreme stretching of her pussy from Liam’s cock had produced a small bit of blood which drew applause from the audience. The tortured expression on her face echoed the pain and humiliation she was undergoing. The mask over eyes meant she could feel and experience the rape, but never see her rapists or those shouting their approvals.
The virile and masculine rapists abused her mouth and pussy until the spewed their thick loads all over her face and body. Liam, his cock still dripping its seed, knelt and began feverishly rubbing her swollen cunt. In moments she let out exasperating screams as her pussy squirted stream after stream of female cum. The audience was on their feet in excited approval as thd tormented victim was forced to cum in front of strangers she could not see.
Brock and Eric replaced the other two and the crowd watched gleefully as they immediately began pummeling her sore pussy and aching mouth. Eric placed his hands under her pale ass and lifted her body towards him to drive his throbbing member deeper into her. Brock rocked his body back and forth as he pounded the sobbing girls mouth.
As before, the two men ravished the helpless victim until they too shot their thick loads onto her body. The four rapists stood over the weeping and used victim as the curtains slowly closed. The crowd rose to their feet shouting for an encore.
A short break commenced then the curtains opened again. The four rapists, their cocks hard and throbbing again had the victim on her knees. The camera zoomed in to her puckered brown hole. On her inner thighs the dried stains of the blood were seen.
One by one, the four men alternated as they fucked her tight ass hole. Her shrill screams bounced off the sound proof walls as her anus was violated. The continued pounding weakened her bladder muscles and the humiliated victim began pissing onto the mattress as the crowd laughed and cheered. The rape went on until all four had came on her ass.
The curtain closed with the victim curled up on the soiled and stained mattress weak and sobbing, and the rapists slowly dressing.
The patrons filed out of the lower theater joining the ones from above as the circus concluded.
The girl was forced cleaned, dressed, and driven to an alley downtown. A sedative given, thanks to society members who were in the medical profession, not only put her to sleep, but would erase most of her memory.
Another flawless rape of SORE was over, and next months victim must be chosen. There was even talk of audience participation next time. Aldus was working on it.
