Elizabeth smiled, “It was to stop my husband playng with it.”

‘I don’t understand.’

‘He could not stop playing with my clitoris. As soon as he came in the evening he would put his hand between my legs and bring me to orgasm. He did not stop all evening. If we stayed in and watched the television, his hand was constantly between my legs playing with it. If we went out to the theatre or cinema, he would put a coat across my lap and then put his hand between my legs and keep going. First thing in the morning, he would bring me off, and then again before he or I left. He would even wake me up in the night to do it.’

“So he did not want you to lose it?’

‘Not at all. He was very proud of my situation and used to tell his friends how much fun it was to have a wife with a clitoris. He once suggested he bring some friends round and bring me off in front of them, just to demonstrate what he could do.’

‘I think that was the last straw. I was used to being manipulated, but being exhibited as well was too much.’

‘But many women would have welcomed that amount of attention.’

“Not ten or more times a day. It was sore all the time. What’s worse, he hardly penetrated me. He just loved watching me writhe.’

‘He was devastated when I told him what I had done. But I’m in charge now.’

“What do you mean?’

‘He can’t bring me off, but I can him. Anyway, I like penetration. I suppose it’s the G spot which gets massaged. I usually have him first thing in the morning. I get him erect than I get on top and thrust down on him. I don’t come, but I like it and I like watching him lose it. I empty his balls every day. I even got him to give me a baby, which he was reluctant to do at first.’

‘Does he penetrate you when you have a period?’

‘No, he is fussy about that. But I suck him off. He’s not going to get away without giving up his semen every day. Usually I empty him when we go to bed, but I always do it first thing in the morning. I won’t let him leave the house with anything in his balls.’

‘So you actually have a better sex life now?’

‘Much better.’

‘Don’t you miss it?’

‘Sometimes, when I’m alone, my hand drifts between my legs and there’s nothing there. Also when I meet another woman I fancy, I no longer get the tingle I used to do.’

‘Did you ever do it with another woman?’

“The only time was the last time. When Sal and Marion did me. But I had thought about it before.’

Marion came over and asked Elizabeth, ‘Open you locket. Show them what we took off.’

Elizabeth openned her locket. It revealed her emblamed clitoris. It was enormous. It mut have been an inch long and half and inch wide.

‘Was that its normal siza?’ I asked.

‘No, we preserved it at full engorgement.’