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Forgiveness

... water she was carrying. She thoroughly cleaned both feet and dried them. Then she turned and bowed even lower while looking up at Tina. “Good enough, Useless,” Tina spat out the words at her. Then she said, “Show Baby Brother why we call you ‘Useless.’” The girl rocked back so that she was more or less sitting down and the grabbed her knees and spread them wide. The space between her legs was blank. There was no pussy or slit or anything. There was just a small round hole where her ureter should be. Tina laughed. “Useless is a eunuch. She used to be a he ‘til Violet had everything cut off. With no prick and no balls, the female hormone pills work pretty well. She’s got curves and tits and everything now. Everything, that is, but a cunt, and around here, that makes her ‘Useless.’” Leaving Useless sitting on the floor with her legs splayed, Tina said abruptly, “Come with me.” I followed her up the steps, but we didn’t go all the way up to Violet’s room like we did the first night. About half way up there was a large landing and a doorway in the wall. Tina pushed a button on the wall and the door opened. “Violet invited a rather large crowd for this special performance tonight,” she said. I had no idea what she meant until we stepped through the doorway into a short hallway that led to the building next door. The building next door was an old theater and we entered just in front of the stage. If we had turned right and gone down a set of stairs, we would have been in the ...

... audience. But we turned left through a doorway and ended up backstage. Tina looked at me and said, “We put on some rather special shows here from time to time. Violet’s invited all of our regular customers.” Then she took me over to one corner of the stage. It was rather dim, but I could see that there were fake trees on the stage with fake grass covering most of the floor. There was a path painted down the center. “When the curtain opens and the applause finishes,” she explained. “You just saunter slowly down that path. You don’t need a script because you ain’t controlling anything tonight, not even your own body.” After she walked away, the lights dimmed further on stage. I stood there in the darkness waiting. Even without a script I knew what was going to happen. This was the path through the park where Tony and Rocky and Chuck and Dave and I had raped Violet ten years ago, and tonight, it was going to happen to me. I could hear some sort of introduction from in front of the curtains, and then they were quickly pulled open. The lights came up on stage as the applause died down and I started walking down the path. I had only gotten about half way when suddenly five people jumped from the trees and grabbed me. Four of them were very huge, very black men. The fifth was Violet. Violet looked at me and said very loudly, “Looks like we found ourselves a cracker whore, boys.” I knew those words. I could hear them in my nightmares about that night. Violet had turned and run when Tony ...