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The Ultimate Gift
By Amber Rierson
As she looked up into her Mistress' eyes, with tears, she whispers,
"Please take me to that dark place Mistress"
Mistress peered back at her, her eyes dark and sinister, her lips a
deep burgundy, cigarette dangling from them: "Tell me what you want my
love." Mistress, I want to be yours, to serve you, to please you, to
fulfill every desire of yours. It is the reason I exist. "Open your
mouth." Her satiny pink lips part. Mistress takes the cigarette from
her mouth and taps her ashes into her slave's mouth. The taste is
awful. She fights the urge to throw up, but remains still, forcing
herself to swallow. "Thank you Mistress.", she says. Mistress knows how
she dislikes this, but she is her slave after all, and it is Mistress'
pleasure that they are here for. "Pussy, I have made a decision."
"Yes Mistress?"
"Since you are inclined to femininity, I find it unacceptable that you
have those disgusting little things hanging from your clit. Tonight we
shall remedy that." Fear shot through her mind and panic coursed
through her veins. Pussy wanted to speak up; to tell her that was a
limit for her, but in her heart, she knew she would deny her Mistress
nothing. She had given herself completely to her and the ceremony they
performed together, bound them together.
She recalled the sting as the thorn from the white rose pricked her
finger and how Mistress dripped the blood onto the white rose, then
pricked her own finger from her red rose and mixed the drops with her
slave's. They were beyond anything moral or traditional. There were no
safe words in this relationship. She was a slave, not a submissive. She
was the property of Mistress Samantha and could not deny her any
pleasure she demanded. "Come with me pussy." She reached her arms down
to pussy helping her to her feet. She led her to the exam table in the
center of the dungeon. "This is to be the place of our deeper
commitment tonight. You are going to give me a part of your body that
will change you forever. It cannot be reversed or repaired once done
and you will never be who you once were again. So, I shall give you
this one opportunity to say no, but it is the only one you will get.
You may consider it for a moment and then give me your answer." Without
hesitation, pussy looked at Ms Samantha and answered, "Mistress, if
this is your pleasure, I am honored to be given the chance to offer
myself as a gift to you." Mistress smiles that evil smile and then
presses her lips to pussy's, kissing her lovingly and tenderly. "You
are my perfect sweet pet darling. I accept your gift.
Very well, you need to disrobe now and put on this gown." She hands
pussy a plain cotton hospital gown. As she puts it on, Mistress moves
to the entrance area of the dungeon. Pussy hears voices. "Oh god not
now, please tell me they are not coming in here." She hated being on
display in front of a crowd. She turned and looked as the voices grew
louder and saw three people returning to the dungeon with Mistress. One
was pushing a metal tray on wheels with an assortment of evil looking
medical gadgets : Pussy darling, I want you to meet my assistants, they
will be helping with this procedure : Pussy stared at the floor;
humiliated that Mistress had brought strangers into this intimate act.
Sensing what pussy was feeling, Mistress spoke. "Pussy, I love you
darling and though I want this very much, I want it to be safe and done
correctly for you. These are friends of mine from the hospital.
Mistress then walked to the table where her purse was, and removed a
document. She returned to pussy with a pen in hand. "Sign this before
we start pussy. It is a release of liability for these lovely people
stating that you will have no recourse should things not go as planned,
or should there be an accident." Pussy stared at the document in
disbelief then she looked back at Mistress with a confused look. "How
could she expect me to sign this if she loves me, she thought" Mistress
became annoyed at the hesitation and reiterated her command "Sign it or
ask for release from service to me pussy, one or the other. These
people agreed to do this for us with no charge or inconvenience. It is
what I want and it is what is best for you. So, which is it?"
Pussy didn't like the idea of having no choice, but she could not bear
the thought of being without her Mistress. Reluctantly, she signed it.
"Good." Mistress took the document back to her purse. She returned and
spoke briefly with the group: one was the surgeon, one, a nurse, and
one a photographer to memorialize the event. "On your knees pussy."
Pussy knelt in front of Mistress. "Now, I need to know your heart is in
this my dear. Ask me to allow it."
"Please let them do this Mistress."
"What pussy?" She spoke a little louder this time. "Please let them do
this Mistress!"
"Do what pussy?" She cringed in humiliation and shame. "Please let them
take my testicles out Mistress!"
"Testicles? Pussy, you are a woman dear, you have no testicles. You
have ovaries."
"Mistress, please, I beg of you, please let these people remove my
ovaries as a gift to you. I need this to show my devotion and undying
love for you Mistress."
"Hmmmmmm, that is better. Very well, since you insist pussy. You may
get on the table and lie down. Gentlemen, she is yours." As Mistress
stepped back, the medical team surrounded pussy, readying their
instruments and prepping pussy for the procedure. They took her feet
and put them in the stirrups. The sudden flash of having a baby entered
her mind. "So this is what it is like, she thought." It was a fleeting
thought. For, in a moment she was being poked with a needle as an IV
was inserted. Finally the surgeon spoke. "We will be making two small
incisions, one on each side of your pussy to remove your ovaries miss.
You will be given a local anesthetic to prevent any discomfort and you
shouldn't feel a thing." She saw the needle as he drew the liquid into
it from the tiny bottle. Oh God, she hated needles. "You are going to
feel a slight bee sting, miss." Just then she felt the needle enter her
scrotum on the right side. Then, she felt the burn of the liquid
entering. The needle is removed and an alcohol swab cleans the area.
Now the process was repeated on the left side. "Now then, we will give
it just a moment to work it's magic then we can begin." After a few
moments the doctor touched the area he had injected "Do you feel this?"
She felt nothing. Fine, we can begin." He picked up the scalpel and
pussy started to shake with fear; she knew there was no turning back.
"Are you ok miss?" She could only nod yes. As he began his incision,
she clenched her fists, she felt no pain, but knew she was one step
closer to being a true lesbian. "I need to do this she told herself."
Then she relaxed and just stared into Mistress eyes.
Mistress was there, across the room on the sofa smoking her cigarette
and fingering her pussy. She smiled. She was enjoying this ritual and
the meaning of surrender. In what seemed like only a minute or so, the
surgeon announced, "Ok, very nice, now let's cauterize the vessels and
we can close."
"Already? So soon, it was done?" Pussy felt somewhat relieved. The
doctor used a cauterizing needle, which burned the ends of the vessels,
sealing them from bleeding further. She saw smoke coming from her vulva
area and cringed. "That is normal miss, nothing to be alarmed about. It
is only the fluid being burned on the hot instrument." When he was
done, he began to stitch her closed, sewing carefully to reduce the
chance of scarring. In a moment he was done. At that moment, Mistress
came in a thunderous orgasm, knowing that her slave had just given her
body to her for real and in a permanent way.
Once she was cleaned up and the IV removed, the doctor said to her "I
am going to give you a mild sedative to help you relax, and you will
want to put an ice pack on the area for a day or so. Lie with your
knees up to prevent any pulling or bleeding. I will call on you
tomorrow to check on your progress." He handed Mistress a syringe
filled with a clear liquid. "I know you are familiar with injections,
so you will be able to administer this for her." And in a flash, they
were gone. Mistress came and helped pussy off the table And they walked
arm in arm into their house. She laid pussy on the bed and had her roll
to her side. Uncapping the needle, she gave pussy her shot, to relax
her and help her sleep. Pussy felt lightheaded and confused, and then
slipped into darkness. She was asleep. When she awoke, it was light
outside, and she could hear Mistress singing. A wonderful smell wafted
through the house. Mistress was cooking and she was a master in the
kitchen. Pussy rose, putting on her long white silk nightgown, and then
slowly, she walked to the kitchen.
When Mistress turned and saw her, she smiled. "Well, good evening my
love. I thought you would sleep the whole day away." As she looked at
the clock, she realized it was almost 5 p.m. She had slept almost a
full day. She was surprised there was no discomfort, no pain. She felt
down there with her fingers and thought it was odd to feel only skin
and nothing inside. Mistress smiled. She walked to pussy and took her
in her arms. "Thank you darling, you have given yourself to me as no
other could. I hope you are hungry. I prepared a gourmet dinner
tonight. You deserve it. Come sit down, it is ready now." As pussy sat
at the table, she saw that everything was placed with care. Fine china,
best silver, wine, crystal goblets and two candles, one red, one white.
She smiled to herself, knowing the secret inference of the two colors,
a symbolic reminder of their bond. Mistress came with their two plates.
The smell was intoxicating, delicious. It looked like a bed of rice
with glazed chicken and vegetables, and her mouth was already watering.
Mistress poured wine for each of them then she raised her glass. "To
the most wonderful, perfect slave in the world." Pussy raised her
glass. "To the most wonderful and perfect Mistress in the world." They
drank. Please, eat up, I know you must be starving." Pussy dug in, she
was indeed hungry. The sauce on the rice was heavenly. She cut her
chicken breast and tasted it. It melted in her mouth. Oh God she was a
good cook. She hungrily gobbled down her food and finished her wine.
"My, you were hungry", Mistress said as she smiled.
Pussy, clear the table and let's retire to our room. Pussy busied
herself clearing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen dutifully then she
entered their bedroom. Mistress was lying on the bed, nude, enjoying
her cigarette and another glass of wine. "Did you enjoy dinner
darling?"
"Oh yes Mistress, it was the best meal you have ever made!"
"I am so glad to hear that darling. I can only make that dish once in
your life time." The comment escaped pussy. "Mistress, the chicken was
delicious. What did you do different this time? That recipe is a
keeper!" Mistress's lips curled in that familiar evil smile. As she
took a deep drag from her cigarette and blew the smoke at pussy, she
said, "That wasn't chicken darling."
"What was it Mistress, it was wonderful."
"It was you my love." A look of confusion crossed pussy's face. "Me?"
Then a look of horror and recognition came to her. "Yes darling, that
is right, we just dined on your gift, and as you said yourself, you
were delicious."
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