The Community

When my mom told me about my stepdad, I was told only to address him as "Boss". My stepdad is much older than my mom. He met her when she was young, and he was working at a church home for unwed mothers. She was 20 when I was born and was struggling financially to survive when he befriended her. He moved us to live with him as soon as I turned eighteen. He said to be safe from the crime-ridden city to a large compound in the mountains that was protected with gates and guards. He said he had just joined a religious group and had a cabin. It was called "The Community".

Only men with females between eighteen and 30 years of age or females alone of the same age are welcome to enter the community. Select single men chosen by the Pirot may be admitted. There are many other cabins with other families. It was like a different world. There is only travel by horse and wagon inside the gates. Boss had to park the car outside the gate, and we got into a wagon to take us to his cabin. There is no electricity or phones other than in the sanctuary. Torches, candles, or lanterns were the only after-dark illumination. The women wore hooded cloaks when outside. Some wore red, some blue, and some green or yellow. I saw a few girls wearing white but there were mostly red or blue cloaks.

Boss told my mom she had to attend sanctuary services with him to learn and be cleansed of her feminine and worldly sins. My mom always wore long dresses and stayed home and didn't work outside of the community. She did work in the fields like many women harvesting and tending to the crops. There are herds of goats and sheep. Men work with the animals and some men work outside the compound. Most foods for the community are grown or raised by members of the community.

My mom had to be home before Boss came home. Boss worked outside the community and his dinner was to be on the table when he got home. I remember an incident where my mom was still cooking dinner and Boss came into the kitchen and was angry. He yelled for me to get out. I ran outside but I ducked so I could see in the window. He pulled up my mom's dress and took his pants down in the front and began to violently penetrate her standing at the stove. I heard him grunting and growling as he pounded into her. When Boss was finished, she told him, "Thank you, sir, for giving me the pleasure of your phallus."

He left the kitchen and told her, "You are gonna learn! Fix my dinner!"

My mom tells me that Boss says the time has come, and I will now go to sanctuary services. There are mostly men at the sanctuary and the leader was called "Pirot". The men all wear dark hooded cloaks and are naked underneath. I saw a man open his cloak to stroke his penis. He was getting hard as the doors of the sanctuary burst open.

Six men were bringing in a woman I later learned that they abducted from outside of the Community. The woman was screaming and fighting them as they brought her to the altar. They put her on a big marble table as a sacrifice to the "Lord Patriarch". There is a giant statue of a giant man-beast with horns, hooves, and a giant penis. My mom said it is the Great God Pan and it is the spirit of the Patriarchy.

Six women in their hooded red cloaks with their heads covered tore her clothes off and held her down. Twelve men chosen by the Pirot, stood side by side and opened their cloaks, and their scrotums were blessed, so their sperm is holy as they ejaculate into her cervix. One by one they go to the woman and open their cloaks to force their phallus inside her to the point of ejaculation. They thrust into her in a very violent and brutal manner to drive out her sin, they say. The men violently pound her body into the stone table as they grunt and growl and yell expletives at her.

"You fucking misguided bitch! A phallus of flesh hanging from men! Not of rubber strapped to a woman!" they shout.

As they do, she screams in pain as the Pirot explains her sins to the congregation. He says that she had chosen in life to deny men and seek pleasure from women, she was a lesbian.

Pirot directs the congregation to, "Revel in the sound of her screams as her sin is expelled from her body! As the chosen men pound into her to push the evil of the world from within her and fill her with patriarchal-blessed sperm to coat her vaginal canal! Prepare her to receive the sacred phallus of the descendent of The Lord Patriarch, a descendent of the Great God Pan!"

The men not chosen to go to the altar stand in place and open their cloaks as they jerk their cocks in the pleasure of the ritual they are witnessing.

A man standing behind my mom shouted, "Hhhhhrrruuuhh!" and started ejaculating on us before getting a cup in position. I looked back at him, and his cock was noticeably big and hard, he looked angry, squeezing it hard in his fist. He looked at me and asked me if I wanted to lick it, my mom told me to turn around. He is supposed to do it in a cup for the woman to consume as part of the ritual. Women are not to speak or complain to a man.

Boss told us that if a man's sperm gets on them during the sacrifice it is a blessing, and we should be thankful. The men not chosen to the altar begin to form a line with their cups filled with semen and bring them to the altar and put the contents into a crystal bowl. The Pirot, after all the cups are empty, opens his cloak to add his urine to the bowl and then he says a prayer to bless the donations.

The Pirot holds the bowl up to the Great Pan statue as the women at the altar place a special mask over the mouth and nose of the whimpering abused girl. Piro prays," Great Pan, Father of the Lord Patriarch, Bless this potion to rinse all traces of the sins of feminism and lesbianism from this sacrificial woman! Cleanse her soul and body in preparation for her encounter with the sacred phallus. Let her destiny be as you will it!"

The women attach a funnel to the mask and the Pirot begins to pour the semen cocktail into the funnel, and it begins to fill the mask. She begins to buck and tries to move but the women restrict her movement.

The Pirot chants, "Swallow to cleanse your throat from the exorcism of lesbianism. Swallow to allow a breath of reborn air to fill your lungs! Drown all taint of lesbianism! Fill your belly with the blessed semen of men as the Lord Patriarch intends!"

She bucks on the table as if she is drowning. The mask is full of the mixture, and she must swallow it or drown by inhaling it. She swallows and begins to vomit and swallows until it is all consumed. The mask is removed, and her face is covered in the semen mixture as she tries to get air and coughs and chokes.

Pirot raised his hand to the Lord Patriarch and exclaims, "Let her rebirth to the natural order begin!"

When they all finish the naked woman is dragged by the women, broken and crying into a back room to be cleansed and prepared for the Pirot.