Hannah Switches Sides

“Hello.” Answering the phone.

“Hannah?”

“Yes”

“This is Jenny, Jenny Daugherty, now Mrs. Jenny Virgil. I was calling to take you up on the offered massage, Sammy is out of town, the girls are with their grandmother, and thought this would be a really good time. Besides I do want to talk with you, you are so understanding.”

“Jenny you can come over any time, I no longer need to work at the massage parlor, and have no alterations scheduled for a while, so my time is my own, when can you be here honey?”

“Would an hour be too soon?”

“No, that would be fine, but plan to spend at least six hours it will take at least that long for the massage and the talking.”

One hour and fifteen minutes later Jenny arrived at Hannah’s apartment, unsure of what she was about to get into and a little embarrassed.

“Come in Jenny, you are looking so good, sit on the couch and we will have coffee and chat for a while, and please relax.” Said Hannah as she admitted Jenny and went to the kitchen for the coffee service.

“So how are things between you and that half man of yours with the horse cock?” inquired Hannah.

“Well there is a problem. At first after Sammy and I were married everything was fine. I would give him the little light testosterone patches during the week, then boost him up Friday evenings, and I would get on him and ride. Then I would let him eat me because I would be so sore. Then he had a physical last week, I got a copy of the blood tests, he had all of them done. His testosterone level would make a bull happy. He has been sneaking patches and Viagra on the side. That son of a bitch has been advertising. “Perfectly safe male, will tickle you tonsils from the bottom up’ is his ad. If this had been two or three years ago I would have been devastated but because of you I now know exactly what to do. I will have you come to the house and remove his last problem for good, and then you can sell him on the market for whatever you can. I want it done slowly and as painfully as possible.”

“That is no problem, I have new low light video cameras that will capture the whole evening for your albums of videos. Speaking of that how is your mother, and your two friends and with the cutesy names.”

“Mom is fine, and so are the girls. We had a little hen party about a month ago. A bottle of wine and we all watched the videos. It was so hot and horney in the living room, we all wound up masturbating as the balls and dicks fell.”

“Next time Jenny you should try doing each other, you know kind of a helping friendly hand.”

“I am not a lesbian.”

“Relax, that is not what I am saying, no one that has ridden your husbands pole as you have could ever be a lesbian, just think of it as stress relief, kind of like when I removed your husbands balls, he was so much freer and lighter afterwards.”

“I guess.” Very uncertainly.

“Oh Jenny don’t be a prude, two women getting rid of their stress can be quite sweet and charming. The taste, the warm soft fell of a cunt on your fingers or in your mouth can be very satisfying. I don’t know what it is but it isn’t sex.” Besides you have had two husbands castrated and your own father nullified how can you make a judgment that licking a cunt to help out a friend is somehow bad.”

“You make these things sound so logically. Just like you did with Sammy, I would have never thought he would ask you to cut his balls off.”

“Jenny it is just logic and good salesmanship. Now off with the clothes on the table belly done, you are in for a really good time.”

Jenny complied removing all her clothes, then completely naked she placed herself face down on the massage table that Hannah had escorted her to.

“Did I tell you I have found a new alteration method Jenny?”

“No, what is that?”

“Husband’s and wives together. I find someone like your friends Cindy and Wendy do this as a lark. So have done two couples now, where the wife’s clitoris is removed after castrating her husband. You would be surprised, the same logic that gets a man to agree to have me emasculate him allows me to cut a woman’s clit out.”

“That is amazing.”

“Yes, and I think it goes a long way towards getting rid of any hard feelings afterwards. Of course I have to use drugs on the woman, the horse tranquilizer and the Viagra to get them in the proper mood. I tell the women that she needs to share the experience, the pain, and then the lightness of being free of tension.”

“I am still interested in helping you cut a man’s balls off, whispering in his ear all sexy like until he agrees to let me chop him.”

By this time Hannah was working massage oil into Jenny’s back and buttocks. Her hands slick with oil slid a couple of times done the crack, then she inserted a finger and asked: “Do you still have problems controlling this?”

“Ooooh”

“Will take that as a yes, tighten your muscles there. You need to exercise here to gain control, the muscles are very weak Jenny, every day oil your finger and put it deep inside yourself then squeeze it. I would suggest you have Sammy do you there, but he would split you open.”

“Oooooh yes”:

“Now Jenny rollover, and I will relieve the stress in the front of you.”

Jenny rolled over and Hannah massaged her front. Starting with the neck muscles, then the breasts, she gently massaged them until the nipples were erect and hard. Then a hand went down Jenny’s belly, slowly so as not to scare her, covered her sex with the palm and inserted a finger. Your sex organs do not distinguish gender, Jenny was getting wet and excited, her breathing was increasing.

“Do you like this massage Jenny.”

Very softly: “Yes.”

“I thought you would” Hannah while continuing to finger Jenny’s sex leaned over and kissed Jenny deeply, and Jenny responded.

“There, there my little Jenny, you are so sweet, do you want to see what you look like. Of course you do.” Hannah mounted the table and kneeled on Jenny’s chest with her bush only inches from Jenny’s mouth. Pulling open the lips Hannah said: “This is what you look like, isn’t it pretty, doesn’t it smell good, kiss me.” Jenny give her a little peck as you would a maiden aunt. “No, not like that Jenny, kiss me like the French, with your tongue, suck me, lick me, make me come in your mouth.”

Jenny couldn’t resist the invitation, and as she began to eat and suck, Hannah reached back with a hand and fingered Jenny’s sex. “Jenny that is so nice, see how I am getting wet and the flavor changes, pretty soon my cunt will start to contract, how nice this is for friends to help each other like this. Now let us do it together.” With that Hannah got up turned around, settled her cunt firmly on Jenny’s mouth and buried her own face in Jenny’s bush and begin to lick.

It took ten minutes the room got hot and steamy and smelled of big sexy women. Multiple orgasms, stiff clits and arching backs, then they rested.

“Jenny would you like to feel what Tommy and Sammy felt before their tension was gone”

“Umhmnn”

“I have my elastrator all set up with some fine tubing just perfect for a woman’s clit, you should know what it feels like to be banded. Okay?”

“I guess.”

“Don’t worry I won’t do anything you don’t ask for.” Hannah put the elastrator over Jenny’s clit, then with her teeth pulled the clit out to the point of pain, and banded it off hard.”

“Ouch, that hurts.”

“Just relax Jenny, in a moment of two it will be numb and you won’t feel a thing.” Hannah bent her head back into Jenny’s cunt and licked the now banded clit, and at the same time she pushed her own cunt back on to Jenny’s face. Jenny was hooked, she started to make love to Hannah’s cunt again.

They both came again, and Hannah finally got off Jenny and back on to the floor. She played with the now banded clit, but got no reaction. “See Jenny, I told you, in a few minutes it would be numb.”

“Yes, the pain is gone but I still feel it pulling, the tension.”

“Sweetheart I can release that tension it you like.”

“Whatever do you mean?”

“Perform a cliterectomy, It is the female equivalent castrating a male. Though it isn’t quite so drastic, it is more painful.”

“You have got to be kidding.”

“No I am not kidding, Sammy has paid me $5000 to remove it and then ship you to the middleeast as a slave. They don’t like their women to enjoy sex over there you know.”

“This is a joke right, your putting me on this can’t be happening to me after all the business I have given you.”

“You are wrong, business is business, and Sammy paid, so he gets his wish, just as you got yours when you cut off his balls.”

“My god.”

“Sorry there is no help from above here, only old Hannah and her cutters. Jenny you are going to be in a tent in the desert, do you really want some old hag butchering your genitals, or would you rather have a quick snip from a friend that loves you?”

“How can you say you love me when you are going to ruin me and my life?”

“Jenny dear, that is love, but this is money. I promise to make this wonderful for you, you will never have another experience like this. You will be on top of a volcano and you will erupt and it will be over in an instant. No matter what is done to you after this it will be less than what happens now. You will eventually agree, why not make it sooner than later, no man or woman has ever walked away from me with a part of their body that I wanted.”

“I will agree, but only on one condition, after you cut off my clit, you kill me.”

“I am not a murderer.”

“Slit my throat, strangle me, shoot me, or throw me in front of a bus like I did Tommy, but don’t send me into slavery.”

‘No I cannot, there is the money to think of.”

“My wallet, my credit cards, my savings account, I will give twice what Sammy did just don’t send me into slavery.”

“Seen in that light you have a deal, but I will not kill you. When you have been done, and have begged me to remove your little man in the hood, you will just walk out. Many things I have done, and will do, but killing is not an option.”

“How much.”

“Hmmmm, let us say $20,000, I know you can easily spare that amount.”

“Yes I will make it $25,000 and you will take Sammy’s cock off back to the asshole, which is what he is.”

“So let it be, but remember before you get too angry you were ready to send him to be some boy-toy, he just thought of it first. Now just relax I am going to strap you down to the table for what comes next, I trust you not to run, but you mustn’t move for my new toy to work properly. I have bought a fucking machine, a real machine that fucks you long, hard and continuously.”

Hannah, after having Jenny fill out and sign a check with lots of zeros, strapped her down and rolled out her latest toy. It was a Rube Goldberg looking device which consisted of a d.c. motor with adjustable speed, the motor had an eccentric gear on the shaft which connected to a rod held in a horizontal position. On the end of the rod was a dildo, 12” long and 2” in diameter. Hannah set this contraption on the massage table between Jenny’s legs.

“Now Jenny you are going to have the penultimate sexual experience, you have cum what four or five times this afternoon, this machine will make you cum fifty or sixty times, whatever it takes for you to scream for poor Hannah to cut you. Oh and just to make this really exciting the oil is virgin olive laced with chilly powder. Actually capsicum, that will inflame your cunt and make it that much more exciting for you when you are free of tension.”

Hannah plugged in the machine fired her up, both the machine and Jenny. Slow penetration at first just a couple of inches, slowly carefully until all 12” were going in an out. Hannah put some more the olive oil mixture on the shaft so it would move freely in and out without damaging either the cunt or the motor.

Jenny was uncomfortable at first, the olive oil mixture burned but then settled down to a comforting warmth, she was of course used to Sammy who was about the same size as the dildo, but even Sammy couldn’t get 100 strokes a minute.

“You are getting close now Jenny, I can see you belly contracting, your cunt, your womb, even your ovaries love what is happening.”

“Yes”

I don’t know if you have observed a woman who goes in to sort of a free fall orgasm. The French call it the ‘Little Death.’ The woman’s body shakes, she spasms, she yells, she digs her nails in, most of the time the lover will stop for fear she will die of a heart attack. The machine doesn’t care, it just keeps right on fucking.

Hannah stood watching as Jenny began to cum and counted the orgasms. Five, ten, twenty. Hannah wondered how long before Jenny would blow out all the circuits in her brain. “Jenny dear, the only way to stop it, to get off the ride is for me to cut you, just tell me it is all right and it will stop.”

“OH god cut the fucking thing off for chriss sake, get rid of it, do me, do me, DO MEEEEE.”

Hannah turned off the machine, and turned the wheel so that the dildo was still buried in Jenny’s cunt. “Are you ready Jenny sweetheart.”

“Yes.”

Hannah reached down with her branch cutters and clipped of the banded clitoris.

Jenny screamed her lungs out, there are a lot of nerve endings down there.

“Now for your reward Jenny.” Hannah climbed back up on the massage table set upon Jenny’s mouth and peed. Jenny swallowed, what the heck.

AUTHORS NOTE: That is the end of Hannah, after all there are only so many ways you can turn a barn into an opera house. What happened to Jenny and Sammy? They reconciled on condition that Sammy kick the testosterone habit and the advertisements. Now they have found a new game they seem to really like. They drink a lot of beer and pee in each other’s mouth, what the heck, they like it.