Ms. Smyth's Reunion

When I arrived at the front gate and buzzed the intercomm, I was met by a slim red haired woman in her mid thirties I would think. She was looking at me in a funny way. " You don't recognize me do you John" she said. "Brenda" I gasped. I had squeezed the clip onto Brenda's clit twenty years ago. "Matron would have met you herself but their all naked in the hot tub, follow me and we'll join them" As we rounded the corner of the house, I saw Maton climb out of the tub and start toward us. Amanda and Jean also climbed out of the tub and started over as well. They all had their lips shaved but had a one inch wide strip of public hair starting just above scar where their clits had been.

In no time Brenda and I were also naked, a bit of hugging and kissing followed, everone checking my empty sack. Matron was telling me that Amanda and Jean had found the middle east just too risky after 9-11, but they had done hundreds of clit relocations.(Amanda had developed a procedure of cutting around the clitorial shaft leaving the nerve ending forked roots in place and pulling the tip down into the vagina just beside the G-spot.) The girls looked to have their clits removed as required by local custom,but in fact now had the most wonderful orgasms.

Matron explain the reason we were all here was that one of the girls from school was a sister in a South American convent and a number of the sisters had been raped by the rebels. What really upset Mother Superior was that some of the sisters had enjoyed it and had left the order to join the rebels. As a result Mother Superior was arriving next month with five of the senior sisters she wanted them all to have a clitorectomy, she also wanted them all deflowered so that if caught by the rebels, they would feel no pain, but no pleasure either.

Amanda and Jean took me aside after lunch and told me they planned to do things just a little different, Mother Superior they would do as Mrs Watson had been done, her clit would come out roots and all. The sisters would have the relocation procedure. Amanda said she would like to give me a implant so I could deflower all the sisters in one day. Mother Superior thought it would be done surgicaly but why waste all those cherries. I agreed to the implant and we headed off to Maton's OR, which turned out to be the whole third floor of the house. As the girls secured me in the gyno chair I learned I was to be the first use of the room.

The girls were gathered around me just like when they had castrated me so many years ago, Matron had joined Amanda and Jean all naked except for mask,gloves and booties. Because my sack was empty Amanda was going to put both the pump and the tank in the scrotum rather than having the tank in the abdominal cavity, this would speed the recovery time considerably.

Jean was slipping a catheter into me not only to drain the bladder,but aid in positioning the two tubes which when pumped full of fluid would let me stand tall all day. Amanda was injecting me as Matron adjusted the mirror so I could watch. As soon as I could not feel the needle Amanda stuck right through my penis, Jean tied little John out of the way just as before.

Amanda made a small cut across the centre of the sack and Jean handed her a hoop with hooks attached to rubber cords around the rim, Amanda hooked the edges of the incision and opened up a two inch circle exposing the shaft, feeling for the catheter she made a hole on each side then using a sound opened a channel to take the plastic tubes, six inches forward to the glans and two inches backward past the prostate. Pumping up the implant to make it stiff she pushed to short rear tubes into place, then deflating the unit she pushed the pump and tank into the sack. Jean had been kept busy dabbing up the small amount of bleeding. Using a hollow sound Amanda stuck a long needle threaded with gut right out through the glans, this was attached to the longer tube and it was pulled up the lengh of my shaft and the suture clipped off. The other side was done the same and a few stitches closed the shaft. When the hooks were removed seventeen stainless staples closed the sack. Amanda gave me a shot to knock me out and I awoke in the single bed set up in the ward. Brenda was by the bed and called the rest of the girls on the intercomm, Jean had a tray with soup and orange juice. The catheter came out the next morning and a week later the staples. Amanda showed me how to inflate and deflate then all the girls took me for a test drive.

I was looking forward to the arrival of the sisters

( to be continued )