DISCLAMERS AND DISTRIBUTION RIGHTS: This story was written for the pornographic press sometime before or during WWII, by an unknown and untraceable author. As such, it is assumed to be in the public domain.
Barry Clark was disgusted with his way of living. It seem to him that every day began and ended in a machine like regularity which annoyed and bored him. Perhaps he had been working too hard lately, but whatever the reason he felt it imperative for him to change his routine a trifle, some unusual or strange experience that would shake him out of this state of mind. After much analysis, Barry decided he had neglected the amorous side of his life entirely too much. He hardly looked at a woman for months, so absorbed had he become in his construction work. Hunger formed in his mind and he sought a quick and sure way to cure it. Just how could he, in one brilliant and satisfying experience, satisfy his sexual side of life in a way that would make up for months of neglect.
As he sat in his apartment pondering this question, Barry's gaze wandered out the window to the apartment opposite his. He knew that a most delicious bit of femininity carrying the name of Miss Gloria Sanders dwelt in that apartment. That was the way he knew also that she possessed a divine body. A body that he had often desired, but had always dismissed from his mind under stress of his affairs. He judged from her that she was about twenty- eight years old, in the bloom of womanhood and a striking brunette.
He sat upright with interest as he noted in the dim interior of the apartment opposite his that Gloria was in the midst of undressing, apparently unconscious of the fact that his position allowed him to see her. His pulse quickened, as she finished taking off her dress over her head and stood in a black chemise. He followed with his eyes the sculptured curves of her perfectly molded body as far as her thighs, where the window sill cut his vision. Then she moved and was lost from his view, leaving Barry with a thousand thoughts running through his mind.
That settled it, he must go this very night somewhere to satisfy the overwhelming desire which he knew, if unsatisfied, would continue to bother him. He thought of a place, a secret place of which he had heard where strange performances of an exotic nature were staged for the benefit of very wealthy clients. A client which, under sworn secrecy not to divulge what he saw was privileged to witness unusual and stimulating displays of life in the raw. That was what he needed, a visit to this place would clear his mind of this sudden overwhelming sexual desire. He decided to call Dudley Barrows, the wealthy foreman. Just on the chance he called him to see about it and was gratified to hear the voice of a friend.
"I knew you'd want to go there some night, he laughed. "I've been wanting to go there again for a long time, remember Barry what I told you about the cost, because of the criminal nature of the performance the stager will not admit, under any circumstances, anyone not brought by a proven client. Entry fee to one of these performances cost $500.00, so only the well off can afford it. I'll pick you up in a few minutes."
Barry prepared to descend to the street and as he passed the door of Miss Sanders, the delectable lady stepped into the corridor. "Good evening, Miss Sanders!. "And where are you going tonight?".
"Thank you, Mr Clark, I plan to take a walk in the park, perhaps a taxi, I do things like that you know."
She was utterly beautiful and Barry promised himself that he would do something about her tomorrow night. Just then Dudley Barrow's car drove before the entrance and in another minute the two gentlemen were whisked away toward their strange destination.
Gloria Sanders walked slowly toward the park in the gathering twilight.
Her thoughts ran in the same direction as those of Barry Clark, her urgent need for the satisfaction of her sexual desires. Since her husband had passed away some months before, she had been wholly without the satisfying presence of flesh in her. She told herself that she would give in without much persuasion on his part if Barry ever made advances at her as other men did.
A cab glided down the street and Gloria suddenly decided to go riding instead of walking. By now it was quite dark and the cab answered her call and pulled up to the curb. The driver leaned out and peered at her before opening the door. The sidewalks and streets were clear of everyone except Gloria. As she stepped in and sat down, and at the same time tried to scream for two men sitting in the far corner threw themselves on her.
Petrified with fear and unable to vent the scream she wished, Gloria felt a rag shoved into her mouth and realized she had been gagged. Dimly she realized not a soul had seen her abducted. WHITE SLAVERY, the thought sent tremors through her tense body.
Although she had expected the men to attack her, she was surprised when one of them told her that no harm would come to her if she remained quiet and that she would be set free in the morning. This calmed her somewhat but her nerves were still tense, when after a ride of a few blocks, the cab entered an arched street to one of the old residence of the city. The type which was usually inhabited by the wealthy people. In the darkness of the interior of a garage, the motor was shut off and Gloria was hustled out of the car, and through the door into the house. Still in darkness she was guided or rather pushed up a stairway by her captors. She had no idea what part of the city she was in or where this house was located.
Opening another door, her captors pulled her through and the glare of the lights dazed her eyes. To her surprise a motherly looking woman about sixty approached her. Dressed in black almost like the robe of a nun, a quick thought made her think she was in a convent, but a moment recollection told her this was not so. The woman told her captors to leave the room, then she mentioned Gloria to sit down on a divan, and drew up a chair facing the young woman. Gloria was in hopes that the gag would be removed but was disappointed when the woman began to talk.
"My dear, I presume you are very frightened and feel violence will be done to you, perhaps you feel you are the victim of WHITE SLAVERY, but do not have any fear on that part, no violence will be done to you. However violence of the most pleasurable nature, violence that will make you remember this night. If you are what I think you are, I envy what will be done to you. Each night in this place which is a theatre for a very selected audience. A show is put on in which you will be the star tonight.
Briefly, you will be made love to in many ways. That will be as much as a surprise to you as it will to the men and women in the audience, who will watch your every motion. I will tell you that the audience will be composed of some of the richest men and women of this and other cities who are spending their money to obtain the thrill that comes from this and other women that are being ravished. Each spectator pays a fee of $500.00, so for your good don't fight too hard. I'm afraid that the desire I read in your face, that the gag be removed cannot be granted, but it will be replaced by a rubber sheath into which your tongue will be inserted. This will prevent your talking or screaming in a way that the best night of loving might not be spoiled." Dazed by the woman's words, Gloria let herself be led out of the room.
The limousine carrying Barry and Dudley drew up before a portion of the city unfamiliar to Barry. To his surprise Dudley told him to get out, the car was driven away by the chauffeur, Dudley mentioned him to enter a narrow alley and they proceeded down its dark lengths for some time until Barry suddenly realized there were two men beside them. "Don't be afraid of Scott, Barry, said Dudley, "They are the fellows who will guide us to the performance, the stagers aren't taking any chances, you see due to the criminal nature of this performance all customers are led blind-folded to the stage so nobody will be able to say later where it is." One of the men told them, "I must warn you gentlemen that no demonstration of any kind must occur during the show, any such attempt will bring dire consequences, and I'll require both of you to take an oath that will retain you under the rule of passive spectators at all times."
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.
Barry, as his senses whirled dimly recalled that such an abundant growth of hair was a sign of extremely strong sexual emotions and desires. He could no longer stand it, he opened his trouser front and inserted his handkerchief in his pants to absorb his potent love nectar which had spurted forth into his pants. No one in the audience paid any attention to any one else, all eyes were riveted on the vision of the ravishing beauty of nudity on the stage.
Now the women attendants pushed Gloria down in a sitting position on a luxuriously black mattress that had been spread on the floor, against a background of white satin. Her love organ stood out like a lamp against the gleaming baby spotlight that shown on that part of her body. Two of the women caught her ankles and pulled her legs over her head and exposing the magnificent opening into the most coveted possession that Gloria owned.
It was revealed in full between her maddening thighs. The hole itself was rather small, but large enough to show that it had been entered before.
One of the young women who had previously caressed her breast, now dropped to her knees and with eager fingers spread the lips of her vaginal opening and with the other hand parted the thickly growing hair, and seizing the erect clitoris which was quivering with emotional passion, began to work it with her fingers. The full beauty of her vaginal opening was revealed to the mad desire of the audience. Some of the women onlookers were filled with the desire for intercourse that they were panting with desire for a man's love muscle. Gloria flushed gaze was visible to the audience which read every motion in her beautiful countenance. The emotions pictured were ones of extreme ecstasy and a strong desire for which every woman lives.
Gloria's eyes were closed and her mouth was open as the women was fondly fingering the dripping clitoris. Suddenly the young woman bent over and inserted her tongue into Gloria's quivering vagina. A flush of anguished joy and pleasure came into Gloria's face and her eager eyes closed and she enjoyed the full pleasure of this strange passionate woman. Her body was tense and quivering as the young woman ran her tongue around the opening to Gloria's vagina, and while doing this she seized thick bunches of the soft, but firm lips to the vagina in her mouth and gently worked on it with a gentle chewing motion. She then took the erect clitoris between her lips and sucked until the maddening joy and passion almost drove Gloria mad with joy.
Unsuspecting reservoirs of love nectar within her were on the verge of spouting forth in a gush of pent up passion. She knew that if the young woman kept it up, the torture would be too great and she would gush forth with the lovely white nectar. But apparently this was what the young woman was waiting for, and her efforts were redoubled. She kissed and sucked every tiny portion of Gloria's trembling love garden. Then with a jerk of her head and a low moan, Gloria's quivering pussy shot forth streams of white foam that cascaded into the mouth of her female lover and ran down Gloria's shapely legs. Barry's mind was aflame for he had shot forth with his load several times and he knew that the rest of the audience must have felt the same way. This was worth something more than the $500.00 admission price. In all his life his senses had never been so stirred and to think it was his next door neighbor on the stage to whom all this was happening to. It made Barry's appetite larger and more demanding.
Now the spotlight swung to another door at the rear of the stage. The startled eyes of the audience followed the light which focused on a young man about twenty-three years old, entirely nude. A magnificent and handsomely built specimen with large biceps and broad shoulders. But the sight was the huge penis which was dangling between his legs. This huge organ was at least eight inches long and two inches in diameter. Two huge testicles swung beneath this magnificent organ. A sigh of emotion came from the female audience as they had never seen such a huge organ which was that large when limber. Very few had ever seen one that large even when excited and rigid. With a grin that revealed starry white teeth, the lad stepped forward and as he walked his muscles rippled. Dimly Barry realized that Gloria was to be ravished by this huge penis carrying man. But Barry's sexual appetite was so great that he could not be horrified by the thought, but only looking forward to see the actual deed himself. Now the spotlight swung back to the group of black robed women, in the light of which Gloria was revealed from the dais, with the young woman still passionately stroking Gloria's love garden. When Gloria saw the young man her face blushed, and the audience could see her quiver with sexual hunger, they could see why, for the size of his penis when unexcited was enormous.
What would it be like when rigid? How could a women with as small a vaginal opening like Gloria's take such a huge tool into her quiff without passing out, and being permanently injured for life. Barry was at first indigent and then he remembered that a women's womb would stretch.
When this young giant stood before his victim, the picture was so passionate, that his sexual emotions immediately began to flow. His organ began to throb and attained a huge proportion. He dropped down beside Gloria and passionately kissed her. Gloria who already was sexually excited began breathing hard and her love garden to drip with pent up passion. She held the young boy close and clung to him like she wanted to have his gigantic tool rip it's way into her quivering pussy. The young boy began to love Gloria up in a way, that Gloria fairly melted, she pressed her body close to the boy, he pressed her close to him and fondly caressed her sexual organs. By now Gloria was laying back offering no resistance, spread her legs as he got in between them. He fingered her throbbing vagina and slowly he crept into position, which would enable him to fill Gloria with a frothy foam of love juice. He put his hand on Gloria's quiff and gently massage and caressed it, until Gloria's vagina was slippery and slimy with dripping love nectar. Gloria was almost fainting, the pleasure was almost unconvincible, she shuddered every time his fingers touched her clitoris. Then finally the young giant assumed a position preparatory to attempting to insert his monstrous penis into the one and only spot God had intended such an organ to be put. Pulling here and pushing there he finally stretched her small opening into receiving the head of his large penis. Amazingly the head of his penis slid into the tight but slimy vaginal opening. Gloria felt like a red hot iron had been pushed into her pussy. A flame of feeling seized her and her senses reeled as she trembled under the strain of his huge penis. Slowly the gigantic tool was pushed into the stretching pussy, all elasticity was lost, her quiff had stretched to it's maximum, yet he pressed slowly on. Gloria threw back her head and in a half smile she closed her eyes as she pushed her hips forward to meet the attack. Two inches, three inches, Gloria grimaced as her opening ripped at the corner to take the huge tool.
Finally five inches had gone in and already the head of his tool had hit bottom. Gloria felt it touch her womb, and was sure she would be hurt.
Yet the feeling was so good she kept forcing her hips forward to sink it in deeper. Never before in her life had a male organ been in so far. The desire was so maddening that Gloria couldn't think of getting hurt. Now the young man slid his hands under Gloria's well developed buttocks and in a rotation motion began to push in the remaining three inches. With a start Gloria realized that the head of his penis was actually entering her vagina. His manipulations had opened up the entrance. Finally the whole ten inches was all the way in, Gloria felt like she was in heaven even though her vaginal opening was bleeding from the ripping effect of the huge tool. The audience hung on the edges of their seats in utter astonishment.
Gloria had the delicious sensation of turning inside out. Her pleasure exceeded the limits of human endurance and she tried to scream with the joy of it. Faster and faster he pumped the penis in and out and through out the audience, would be heard the mushy sound of his huge penis forcing in and out of the lubricated hole, yet Gloria had not reached her climax and neither had he. The lips to her vaginal opening was still tight, but was gradually allowing and easing friction to the force of the huge tool. The sloshing sound continued to drift to the audience ears. Gloria's womb was clinching and unclinching around the head of his penis each time it entered and was pulled out of her womb. Finally Gloria had to give vent to the pleasure, she had reached her climax. With a groan she threw her head back and pushed forward to get the oncoming attack with full force. To say she exploded with love juice would be proper as she shot forth a stream of love nectar stored for many months, never before had she been so excited by another. She shot forth with a torrent of white nectar spurt after spurt.
At the same time the young boy shot a frothy stream of love juice into her womb. He pushed his huge penis as far as it would go and spurt after spurt unloaded the pent up love stored in his huge penis. So great was the thrill of this FUCK, that Gloria fell into a reeling spell and fainted from the sheer joy. Then the curtain was pulled bringing an end to the first part.
As the curtain came up one minute later, Gloria was laying on the dais while the black robed attendants sprayed her with sweet smelling water and powder. One of the young women was between her maddening thighs and was washing out her vagina, while the others rested her and caressed her steaming body.
On one side of the stage was an odd looking platform, and on the other side stood seven young men, each with huge penises and beautiful testicles.
Approaching the platform two of the young men mounted and sat down on a projecting shelf three feet above the floor. Two more mounted themselves on another shelf about six feet above the floor. While a fifth perched himself on a shelf about five feet high, a murmur arose from the audience.
WHAT WAS UP? Every female eye caressed the swelling penises of the handsomely built men, while their feminine desire called for the mating of these wonderful organs. But they were under oath to stay put and not disturb the show. They would have to satisfy themselves elsewhere after the show. None of the pricks possessed by these young men were equal to that of the young giant who preceded them, but each was of large enough size to make any women scream with joy.
Now the black robed attendants drew Gloria to her feet, and advanced with her towards the young men. Three of them stood waiting and at the sight of her glorious body their penises stood straight and erect, it seemed as though their eyes could not leave this gift of delight which was to be theirs. Gloria wondered, as did the audience, what was going to happen to her next. One man they could understand, but seven that was a mystery.