Last Night for Briony Part 4

Briony gets closer as she witnesses her friends suffer their fate.

AUTHORS NOTE: This entire series is fantasy. Reprint it at your own 
risk. I sure wish I could save Briony. I'm kind of getting attached 
to her. The trouble is nothing around her stays attached for long.. 

Oh well, on with the story...

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Last Night for Briony part4

Briony was condemned to be nullified and word spread very quickly. 
Many became aware that she was to be subjected to public handling. 
Briony, Sara Jane and Michelle talked the first day. They discussed 
their respective punishments. Sara Jane was to have a simple 
clitoral excision. The Leader Court viewed her complacency as 
minor. She had not intended to become involved, but was invited and 
participated out of curiosity. Sara Jane would be the first to be 
punished on the 5th night. Michelle had sexual relations with Kevin 
Zegers violating his final night and then remained nude throughout 
his nullification. The Leader Court determined that Michelle was to 
be surgically infibulated on the 6th night but she was to be 
allowed to remain complete inside so that she would be constantly 
frustrated and not be allowed an outlet for her sexual frustration. 
She would only be opened surgically upon order of the Leader Court 
after she had rehabilitated herself. The Court was vague on how she 
was to accomplish this feat. Secretly, the Court expected her to 
fail and be condemned to further punishment.

So it was that the three were led naked and in chains to the 
visitation room after normal visitation hours. Briony was gagged 
and chained spread-eagled to a table. The matron shaved her pubis 
every day and Michelle was tied spread open in a chair to the right 
side of Briony and Sara Jane was tied spread open in a chair to the 
left side of Briony. After Briony was shaved the parade of men and 
boys began. Each one was allowed three minutes to touch Briony in 
any way that they would choose. Michelle and Sara Jane were forced 
to watch the degradation and humiliation that Briony was forced to 
endure. Most of the time it was males that handled her but 
occasionally a female would be especially cruel to her. The men 
would mostly finger her fore and aft or rub her between the legs. 
Sometimes they would squeeze a breast or maybe lightly tweak a 
nipple. Briony didn’t seem to mind this treatment. Some of the men 
and boys that she had made into nullified eunuchs came to pay her a 
visit to handle her but none of them came to hurt her or to cause 
her pain as she had caused them. Most of their hostilities were 
toward their mothers who insisted that they have all of their sex 
removed. They mostly came out of curiosity.  

So it went every night for four days. After the fourth evening when 
they were placed back in their cell Sara Jane told Briony and 
Michelle that she didn’t want to lose her clitoris but that she had 
no choice in the matter. Briony and Michelle slowly and patiently 
calmed Sara Jane’s sobbing and tears by slowly and passionately 
possessing her one after the other. Sara Jane never resisted them 
despite the fact that she had never been touched that way by 
someone who was the same sex as she was. She was stimulated orally 
and manually to several orgasms that evening by both girls after 
the lights went out. 

The whole scene was witnessed and recorded by several closed 
circuit cameras operating through infra red scope devices trained 
on them from different angles. In the greenish glare of the 
television monitor the guards watched. The kind guard was 
transferred as soon as the Leader Court learned of his sympathy for 
Briony. He secretly erased the tapes that the guards recorded. They 
suspected him but couldn’t prove anything.  

The next night after Briony’s public handling she was removed from 
the table and she was replaced by Sara Jane. Sara Jane was holding 
up pretty well under the circumstances but Briony and Michelle were 
chained across the room from Sara Jane so that they could witness 
her undoing. As Sara Jane lay spread-eagled on the table two people 
entered the room with a small device that plugged into the wall. 
Their sex was not apparent because of their surgical gowns and 
surgical masks that were worn not only as an infection prevention 
precaution but also as a disguise. The two went about their 
business methodically and mechanically. First they gagged Sara Jane 
and then they shaved her genitalia. One leg at a time they pulled 
her legs toward the ceiling with pulleys in the ceiling and ropes 
so that her legs were spread at an angle of about 120 degrees. 
After this was done Sara Jane’s shaved pelvis displaying her sex 
was anchored to the table via a leather belt around her waist. She 
could barely move and her breathing was somewhat impaired by the 
tightness of the belt and by the gag in her mouth. Her ripe breasts 
rose and fell rapidly with her breathing efforts through her nose. 
After the device was plugged into the wall and the spectators were 
seated Sara Jane was admonished to remain very still lest more of 
her genital tissue might be removed than they intended. If Sara 
Jane squirmed they told her they might accidentally remove a labia 
or two. Sara Jane indicated that she understood by nodding her head.

So Sara Jane was prepared and at the same time stimulated so that 
her little clitoris became erect. Her clitoris was small but 
visible and the brown disinfectant soap colored her white shaved 
crotch tan. An electrode that looked like a rubber mouse pad with 
one side made of aluminum foil was placed on the top of her thigh 
and held there by an adhesive backing that was conductive. 
Unceremoniously one of them took up a pen-like device with a needle 
coming out of it with a cord attached to the device that was 
plugged into the wall and squeezed the trigger. A blue spark 
crackled in the needle part. The dial was adjusted then the cord 
attached the pad on Sara Jane’s leg was connected to the device. 
Standing to the side of Sara Jane’s displayed genitalia so that 
everyone could see the needle was touched to Sara Jane’s erect 
clitoris. Immediately a blue spark shot from it into Sara Jane’s 
clit and a fine haze of smoke rose from the point of connection. 
Sara Jane’s clitoris turned black and she strained against her 
bindings and a muffled scream could be heard as she screamed into 
her gag. For a full 105 seconds the needle traced a circular track 
around and through Sara Jane’s clitoris until it was no more. 
Finally, a blackened piece of flesh was removed from Sara Jane’s 
private place. The stench of burning human flesh filled the room. 
Not a drop of blood was lost. Sara Jane’s head shook violently back 
and forth her screaming muffled by the gag as her clit, burned 
beyond recognition, was placed in a jar of preservative. Tears 
followed from her eyes and she looked as if someone had poured 
water into them. Their blue sparkle had been replaced by a dull 
hazed-over sheen of pain. Sara Jane’s clitoris was no more as James 
Johnson quietly watched from a chair in the first row. Sara Jane’s 
wound was dressed and bandaged. Standard written medical care 
instructions were provided to the two young men that had showed up 
to help her home.

After the two people in gowns and masks left with their Sara Jane 
was removed from her restraints. Crying bitterly she was wrapped in 
a long trench coat by the two young men. They had came for her and 
she was released to them having completed her sentence. With one on 
each elbow and walking very awkwardly Sara Jane left still crying. 
Sara Jane cried not as much from the pain as from the humiliation 
of undergoing a public clitorectomy and having her sex mutilated in 
public. Her shame was public and not only had everything that she 
had been displayed but an important part of it had been removed 
permanently. She would never again be the same. 

As the crowd dispersed Michelle and Briony were led back to their 
cell by the guards. Still naked and with their hands chained behind 
them they shuffled because their leg chains restricted their 
walking. They were quite a spectacle, their breasts jutting out 
with rosy tips and jiggling from their unnatural gait. Very short 
hair was growing in on Michelle’s pubis contrasted by the bareness 
of Briony’s bald pubis, shaved every night by the matron right 
before her public handling. The same matron every night seemed to 
love to pull Briony’s labia out stretching it and at the same time 
slipping a finger or two into her vagina. As Briony walked back to 
her cell lubricant forced up inside her by the fingers of many 
hands slowly dripped down the insides of her legs. Her engorged sex 
was frustrated with the need for orgasm that so many awkward 
fingers could not provide. Her need for orgasm was so great that 
she rubbed her thighs together as she walked, hoping to get off but 
she only succeeded in keeping herself sexually aroused and 
shuffling worse than Michelle.

At the cell Michelle was taken out of restraints and pushed inside. 
Briony was not put into the cell. She was led down the hall by the 
two guards. She was taken to the door of a room and then put 
inside, still restrained in her bindings. Lights were in her eyes 
and she could not see who was in the room with her as the guards 
shut the door from the outside. Suddenly the lights were turned off 
and she could see. It was the kind guard. He looked at her without 
saying a word took off his sport coat and put it around her and 
buttoned it to cover her nakedness. It was the first clothing that 
she had worn in over six days. It was sort of scratchy against her 
erect nipples but it felt good to wear clothing again. Briony was 
still sexually aroused and the blush of her body indicated that the 
arousal was not subsiding. Even with the coat covering her torso 
her face was still blushed and hot. 

As Briony came out of the shock of the lights she looked into his 
eyes and asked, “What do you want from me?”

Smiling he replied, “Briony, I’m sorry that you are going to be 
nullified and I wish that there was something that I could do to 
stop it but there’s not.” He reached his hand under the coat and 
put his arms around her waist and held both her hands in his as he 
hugged her close to him. “Briony,” he whispered in her ear, “You 
are so beautiful and I wish that we had met before you got into so 
much trouble.” “I’m here to give you your last night.”

Oh great, Briony thought. Now I’m down and out and everyone wants a 
part of the action. Briony was still aroused and her feelings of 
hostility started to subside as the young guard stripped his 
clothes off before her. She decided that this may be her last time 
to have sex and she may as well enjoy it. Further aroused by the 
sight of his erection and his significant endowment she smiled and 
asked him, “Could you take off my bonds?” “I won’t hurt you.”

“I know that you won’t and I trust you.” With that said he turned 
his back to her and pulled the keys out of his pants pocket. He 
then left his pants hand where he had put them and unlocked her 
arms and removed her hobbles. Briony rubbed her wrists and sat for 
a moment and worked the circulation back into her arms and ankles. 

“Briony, you have a choice here. You don’t have to have sex if you 
don’t want to. I am here to provide you with a last night because 
tomorrow you must remain tied all evening while Michelle is 
infibulated with rings. Your punishment is to be done in the early 
morning the next day and your sleeping in with me would be 
disturbed.” 

Briony considered his words carefully as he stood there in front of 
her sporting his large erection. She smiled and replied, “Please 
don’t bring tomorrow up again. Let’s make this good for both of us 
and I will try to be as good and as kind to you as you have been to 
me throughout my time here. I don’t want to think about the 
horrible things that have been done to me or the more horrible 
things that are to be done to me.”  “I don’t want to be here any 
more.” Briony started to cry.

Briony then walked over to him and they embraced. She felt his 
significant erection against her flat tummy and her arousal 
increased as he lifted her off of her feet and carried her through 
a door into a tastefully furnished room with a large bed freshly 
made with the covers turned down just waiting for them. Removing 
the coat and laying her gently on the bed he pulled her legs apart 
and entered her immediately. Soon they came together in a 
breathless passion brought on by days of arousal. Their first 
coupling was punctuated by numerous kisses and they fell asleep 
under the crisp sheets. He was spooned against her bottom from 
behind and they dosed off with his arm around her, his hand cupping 
her breast and her right hand between her legs. 

Briony awoke in an hour or so as he entered her again, this time 
from behind. As he continued she reached behind her with her left 
hand and succeeded in finding his scrotum. Massaging him gently 
with her left hand and rubbing her clitoris with her right hand 
just right raised her passion to a level that she had never before 
known. She knew that she could hurt him by squeezing him too tight 
but she enjoyed this type of power over men. It turned her on. This 
time he pumped her for over a half-hour while she came numerous 
times. She was very careful to stimulate his scrotum but not to 
injure him. No woman alive knew more about scrotums than Briony 
Anderson did. Several times that night they woke up and had sex. 
Or, perhaps they dreamed that they were having sex. It really 
didn’t matter. It seemed as if a thousand years were passing in one 
night and they were spending it together.

They awoke the next day to a knock on the outside door. As they 
peered into the next room they found that someone had brought them 
breakfast. As they ate their conversation covered many things. 
Briony had her breakfast with a bed sheet wrapped around her. She 
was starting to feel human again but she realized that she would 
never again get to enjoy sex or be a whole woman and that she would 
probably never have another orgasm unless she had it in her dreams. 
Briony found out in their that he had been chosen to be a breeder 
and that he did not have to be castrated. She wished him well and 
he told her that his first female child would be named Briony. 

Soon he asked Briony to turn around so that she might have her 
hands cuffed behind her back. She first embraced him, dropped her 
sheet to the floor displaying her stunning nakedness and then did 
as he requested and allowed him to restrain her hands and hobble 
her once again. As they made their way into the brightly-lit room 
she thanked him for being kind to her and requested that he not 
watch her pay her penalty. He replied that his presence was 
required by the Leader Court but confided that he would probably 
cry for her, as she was de-sexed. 

Briony was taken to the cell with Michelle and then her restraints 
were removed and she was pushed through the threshold. Michelle 
hugged her and asked her if they had hurt her. Briony replied that 
they had not but that she was ready now to go through with her 
punishment because she now realized of what she had deprived so 
many. 

After supper Briony and Michelle were both prepared to be taken to 
the visitation room. Briony was restrained first and Michelle 
started to become hysterical. She screamed she cried and she fought 
for all she was worth.  She kicked one guard and punched another. 
The third guard tired of the nonsense hit Michelle right below the 
right kneecap with his baton. A sickening crack could be heard and 
Michelle immediately doubled over and grabbed her knee wailing anew 
with more anguish. It took four guards to carry her out of the cell 
and take her to the display room. She was tied to her chair as 
Briony was spread her sex on display once again, and secured for 
her nightly ordeal of public handling.

The first man who came to finger her looked as if he had been 
working on greasy trucks all day. His fingernails were long and 
back underneath from grease. He grinned and his brown teeth 
displayed several gaps as he ran his dirty fingers in and out of 
Briony’s poor sex. Briony, squinting, closed her eyes so that she 
wouldn’t have to see who was handling her and the crown roared as 
he fingered her. Apparently the crowd was amused about Briony being 
handled by Joe, the community idiot. Joe, also a dwarf, was 
neutered at birth because his condition was known and the Leader 
Court took no chances when it came to letting those with feeble 
minds reproduce. Joe possessed neither penis nor testicles but he 
did have a strong desire to hurt women because he was ridiculed by 
women the worst of all. Briony was shaking in her bonds and finally 
she started sobbing, her wails now overpowering those of Michelle, 
whose knee was becoming more purple and swollen with each passing 
minute. The men in line to handle Briony were so amused at her 
reactions to Joe that they all relinquished their turns to him. Joe 
was allowed to handle Briony for the entire hour. Soon a cry 
started with the men in the crowd softly at first and then louder 
and louder. “Lick her” “Lick her” “Lick her” “Lick her” “Lick 
her” “Lick her” “Lick her” Joe reacted by looking up, grinning and 
then bending over and running his tongue over Briony’s bare vulva. 
One particularly heavy eunuch told Joe to spread her and lick her 
up toward the top and to try to get his hand into her. He came up 
and took a whole tube of lubricant ahs squeezed it on the little 
retarded eunuch’s hand. The whole spectacle was taking on a circus-
like atmosphere as much as a freak show. Briony could not help it. 
She was becoming aroused at the pressure inside her vagina and the 
tongue ministrations that were now centering on her clitoris. Her 
panting gave way to multiple orgasms and screaming in the last ten 
minutes of her public handling.

When Briony’s public handling and humiliation were over she was 
taken off the table and she was replaced with Michelle. The fight 
was all out of Michelle and she sobbed and favored her terribly 
bruised knee. Michelle’s pudendum was meticulously deprived of hair 
after she had been appropriately trussed up with her legs spread 
120 degrees and raised off the table by the matron. Poor Michelle 
screamed as pressure was applied to her right leg to spread her 
legs and display her sex. As with Sara Jane the night before she 
had a belt put around her middle to hold her down as her buttocks 
were stretched taunt with her legs and ankles being stretched 
toward the ceiling with ropes. The pain in her knee caused her to 
scream again loudly and she lost bladder control. A strong, steady 
stream of urine flowed from her to the floor. It splattered all 
over the place. As the night before with Sara Jane two people came 
in surgical scrubs. This time they were pushing a table with 
rollers on the legs which was covered with a green sheet. As they 
sat up their table it could be seen that they had a large 
assortment of rings and a small electric-powered welder.  The first 
thing they did was catheterize Michelle and hook the catheter up to 
a drainage bag. It was a well known fact that she was to have 
female slave infibulation in which rings were pierced through her 
pudendum and then welded shut to prevent anyone from touching her 
sex or having penetrating relations with her. After this procedure 
swelling most often occurred which caused the urethra to swell 
shut. Without the catheter she might die of kidney failure before 
the swelling went down.


The first ring was pierced through the mons veneris above the labia 
majora. Michelle did not react to the first piercing. The shock of 
the piercing had overwhelmed her. The second ring was pierced 
through the left labia then through the clitoris and out through 
the right labia majora. Thus the labia, clitoris, and clitoral hood 
was sandwiched together. Michelle screamed and twisted in her bonds 
causing more pain in her right knee. The first ring was interlocked 
into the second and then the welding apparatus was used to weld it 
shut. The third ring was inserted through the left labia majora and 
the labia minora and out through the right labia minora and then 
the right labia majora. Michelle was blubbering incoherently by 
this time. The third ring was interlocked into the second and then 
the second was welded shut. The same procedure continued until 
Michelle’s sex was almost completely closed by the rings piercing 
her. The final ring was inserted through her perineum and 
interlocked with the rest. In all, it took twelve rings to 
completely close her sex. But it was not yet over.

Michelle was to have a complete female slave infibulation that was 
originated in ancient Rome as a means to control slave 
reproduction. The welding of the rings tended to cauterize the 
piercings. The stench of Michelle’s sex burning with the heat of 
the welding filled the room. Ten smaller rings were pierced one by 
one through Michelle’s sex on each side placing tension on the 
original twelve. First, a ring was placed on the right and welded 
shut and then a ring was placed on the left and welded shut. Each 
time Michelle fainted from the pain she was revived before the next 
ring was systematically pierced through her tender crotch flesh. 
All in all she fainted eleven times during the procedure. After ten 
rings were placed on each side, then eight were pierced through 
each side again placing tension on the ten. They were always 
alternated. First one side, then the other as the ring piercing 
chain mail was inserted into her tender crotch. Blood oozed from 
many of the piercings. Others were bloodless. Small bruises started 
forming. By the next morning her entire crotch would be purple and 
swollen, with the catheter tube coming seemingly from a large 
purple bruise covered by rings. 

The pain that Michelle experienced during the procedure was 
maddening. She was not gagged. She sobbed, wailed, screamed and 
pleaded for it to stop but the torture of her punishment continued 
until forty-eight rings were inserted into her sex. Nothing went 
through her mind but the pain that she was experiencing and the 
repeated vision of the cutting device cutting off Kevin Ziegler’s 
penis. When it was finally over Michelle was very pale, almost 
white. One of her piercers intended to take her blood pressure 
freeing her arms that were cuffed behind her. Immediately her hands 
went to touch her tortured sex. Before she could touch herself she 
was again restrained by both of those who worked on her and her 
pressure was taken. Quickly one of them started an intravenous line 
into her arm and started administering I.V. fluids and medication 
into her I.V. to counteract the shock into which Michelle was 
slipping. Intravenous antibiotics were started to prevent 
infection. 

One of the guards, the eunuch, had slowly edged his way to Briony 
during the excitement. He was behind her. Briony was moved to tears 
by the spectacle of Michelle’s piercings and infibulation. The 
guard bent over and whispered into her ear, “tomorrow yours is all 
going to be cut off.” Briony abruptly turned her head so she would 
not hear his whispers but he still persisted following her and then 
grabbing her head. “I am going to have part of your precious sex in 
a jar with to mine on a mantle.” To bad they couldn’t get connected 
while they were still attached to us.” Briony bowed her head into 
her chest to escape him to no avail. 

Soon, Michelle’s condition stabilized and her restraints were 
removed. Kevin Ziegers was there with a friend and a private male 
nurse to help her up and she took very small steps as they wrapped 
the traditional trench coat around her to cover her nakedness as 
they helped her away. She winced every time she put weight on her 
right leg. She had a severe limp. It would take longer to recover 
from the knee injury than it would take her piercings to heal. 
Kevin had accumulated considerable wealth from his acting and no 
one knew for sure if he was a eunuch. Rumors persisted but he had 
hired several young beauties to bed him in a dark room and being 
the actor that he was fooled them into thinking that the strap-on 
equipment he purchased was really part of him. Michelle would not 
experience any more punishment, he would see to that. He would some 
day free her from her piercings and allow her to again experience 
the closeness that they had once had. She would someday be whole 
again. He wished that for her. 

Briony, watching the spectacle, cried in earnest. The Leader Court 
and its pseudo righteousness had wasted everyone, especially the 
eunuchs. Soon Briony would join the ranks of the sexless as all her 
sexually sensitive parts that made her a woman were cut from her 
with a sharp knife. Damn the knifers, she thought. I guess I’m 
going to get what is coming to me for doing the bidding of the damn 
Leader Court. Briony was shaken from her private thoughts as she 
was jerked to her feet and taken through the crowd toward her cell. 
The guards had ideas of their own concerning Briony’s last night. 
She would have to listen to each of them taunting her one way or 
the other before she went quietly into Nullification Africanum. 
                                                
…To be continued