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Arsenic and Old Mack's Part 4
This is a work of fiction covering the niche subject of rainwear
fetishism. If this in no way interests you then read no further!
For aficionados or those willing to explore a niche subject, read on!
The story is based to some extent on the work of the excellent Verna
Benson and I hope that my treatment does not offend her or those others
who have interpreted her work so well.
Dan now convinced that he is Frieda, a 62 year old M To F
Transgender in transition is about be neutered . Is there any hope beyond
this?
Read the final episode to find out ......
Neutered
Dorothy entered the surgery clad in a white latex nurses outfit and a
long red rubber apron she swished over to the heavily sedated Frieda and
whispered, "All ready for your surgery now my dear? Don't worry I'll be
with you and looking after your anaesthesia."
Mark and Dorothy worked swiftly to put a line into the back of Frieda's
right hand and use it to inject a powerful anaesthetic drug cocktail
into Frieda's bloodstream. Frieda went out like a light and a mask
delivering anaesthetic gases and oxygen was firmly fixed over her nose
and mouth. They then inserted a catheter into Frieda's urethra and
attached a drainage bag.
Mark selected a scalpel and moved rapidly to Frieda's exposed groin where
he expertly removed the shrivelled scrotum and its contents which he
placed into a kidney dish He then began to dissect the shrunken penis,
exposing the urethra, pulling it away from the shaft and glans .He worked
carefully to separate the glans from the penis and maintain as many of
its nerve connections as possible. Mark created a meatus for the urethra
just below the position of the excised scrotum and buried the separated
glans in the deep tissue of the lower mons above the urethra, creating a
hidden 'clitoris'. Careful suturing would then ensure a smooth appearance
after healing. A
Mark called 'nurse' Dorothy to dress Frieda's wounds, replace her
clothing and secure her drainage bag to her leg
Mark then moved on to Frieda's mouth and confirming that she was still
sufficiently 'under', removed the rubber mask and began extracting
Frieda's now badly loosened teeth. This was an easy and rapid process
thanks to the herbal teas and soon a kidney dish was full of Frieda's
bloody teeth.
Frieda quickly came around when the anaesthetic gas was replaced with
pure oxygen and was comforted by Dorothy in a show of faux sympathy.
Dorothy helped Frieda to get up out of the chair where she had been
mutilated murmuring endearments and telling her how smooth her nether
regions were and how much like a proper sweet old lady she looked now
without her nasty teeth. Frieda smiled gummily at that!
Mark was smirking as he cleared away his instruments, thinking what lay
in store for Frieda once she had healed and her story writing dried up -
Street corner whore offering fellatio with her toothless mouth until she
moved on from a 'one bagger' to a 'two bagger' and uneconomic, then, if
he were to guess, there would be yet another well fertilised rose bed in
the garden behind the corner shop.
Mark spoke to Dorothy, "Bring her back in 2 weeks, her mouth should have
healed sufficiently for a mould to be made and we'll have her new pearly
whites in a couple of days later. Change the dressings on her groin daily
and I'll remove the stitches and catheter at that visit. Same sort of
time, after hours."
The taxi Dorothy had ordered was waiting for them outside the surgery.
Dorothy was still in her latex nurse outfit spattered with a little of
Frieda's blood which drew comments from the driver. "Good grief love,
somebody's had a rough time."
Dorothy nudged Frieda. "Give him a smile Frieda!"
Frieda obliged and the driver cringed, saying nothing more on the
journey.
On reaching the corner shop, Dorothy paid off the driver who was glad to
leave them and try to forget the sight of the toothless old crone.
Dorothy's latex outfit whispered and swooshed as they made their way into
the shop where Edie was waiting. "Let'sh have a look at yoush Frieda,"
she lisped. "Ooh yesh! We could be shishtersh"
Frieda smiled wanly which set Edie cackling.
Frieda was sent off to bed after checking her bag to ensure there was
plenty of capacity left for overnight.
Recovery
It took Frieda several days of bedrest to recover from her neutering and
extractions so it was some time before she met Mrs Grimes in the street
again who was horrified at the extremities to which the dentist had gone
to cure her ' gum disease'. It made her even more determined that Frieda
should move in with her and away from the clutches of those horrid
'Corner Shop ' folk. Dorothy and Edie were all in favour as they wanted
to keep an eye on their enemy worried that the police or someone might
come looking for Dan Whitbatch and trace him via Mrs Grimes to them . To
this end when Frieda was released from the dentist's 'care', relieved of
her catheter bag, stiches removed and dentures in place,they set her up
with a laptop, mobile phone with internet access and a supply of various
'herbal' teas some of which they informed her would be of specific
benefit to 'Grimesy' and no one else. Frieda was then allowed to move in
with Mrs Grimes.
The two hit it off immediately, it became clear that Gertrude 'Trudi'
Grimes was a frustrated closet lesbian and desperate for female company
which innocent Frieda was able to give her and soon the pair were sharing
a bed. Frieda explained her 'smoothing' as a horrid birth defect but was
able to give and receive sexual stimulation thanks to some gynaecological
repair work, unfortunately, she explained, that repair work had left her
somewhat bladder incontinent so obtrusively rustling waterproof pants and
incontinence pads were essential. Trudi did not mind, she was so grateful
for Frieda's attention that she made her a sole beneficiary in her will
to ensure that should something happen to her, Frieda would not fall back
into the clutches of the Corner Shop folk.
Frieda had been introducing Trudi to the herbal teas which Edie had
given her and adhered to the strictures explained that some of them were
specifically for Trudi should she fall ill. As winter tightened its grip
on the Northern city, colds and flu began to spread and both Frieda and
Trudi became victims. The herbal teas worked wonders for Frieda but Trudi
became more and more unwell. After a few days it seemed that Trudi was
sinking fast going in and out of consciousness, her doctor was sure that
her heart was failing and nothing could be done. Frieda spent all her
waking hours at her bedside. In the early hours of a Monday morning Trudi
had a few minutes of lucidity and felt a need to confess her treatment of
a student who had briefly lodged with her. "I threw him out on the
streets she whimpered, all because of those evil Corner shop folk," she
whispered.
"Threw who out?" queried a bemused Frieda.
"Daniel Whitbatch," came the feeble reply. And with that Gertrude Grimes
passed away.
Frieda was distraught and put the confession down to just the ramblings
of a dying woman but somewhere in the back of her mind the single pebble
which causes the landslide fell.
There were no relatives and the doctor had visited so no suspicion was
aroused so Frieda with the assistance of Dorothy arranged a simple
funeral, Dorothy recommended cremation but Frieda, unusually, put her
foot down and insisted on a burial in the local church grounds.
When Trudi's will was read out, Frieda was amazed and vowed to respect
Trudi's wishes by remaining in the house, now hers and with sufficient
capital to cover costs for many years. This dismayed Dorothy and Edie but
they sensibly kept on good terms with Frieda as she kept on turning out
Rainwear fiction, titles like 'Swinging in the Rain' and 'Mack the Wife'
were proving to be big sellers with demand not just in the UK but from
all over Europe.
The solicitor handling the will had, however, flagged up a concern to the
police that undue influence or even coercion may have been involved in
the very recent change. This and the overlooked task of interviewing Mrs
Grimes about the missing student Daniel Whitbatch, spurred the police
into action and Detective Constable ( Probationary) Rose 'Roz' Munslow
was sent to interview the new owner of 32 Cape Street.
A Detective Calls
Roz called at no.32 several days after the will was read and Frieda
firmly ensconced in her home, Frieda answered and Roz introduced herself.
Frieda was not especially concerned though the Dirty book business was in
the back of her mind. Roz asked, "Did you or Mrs Grimes know a Daniel
Whitbatch?"
More pebbles began to shift in Frieda's mind but she answered, "I not
aware of him but Mrs Grimes must have because her dying words were 'I
threw Daniel Whitbatch out on the streets all because of those evil
Corner shop folk'
Roz followed up. "Do you know what she meant by that?"
Frieda replied, "No, I'm afraid not, though I' m aware that Trudi, er !
Mrs. Grimes did not approve of the couple who run the Corner Shop, in
fact I used to room with them but Mrs Grimes insisted that I move in with
her to get away from their bad influence - her words. They in fact
supplied me with herbal teas which they insisted would make Mrs Grimes
better should she fall ill, which we both did but Mrs Grimes succumbed
and I rapidly recovered thanks to the teas."
Roz picked up the scent. "Did you both take the same teas?"
Frieda innocently volunteered, "Oh no, they were insistent that one batch
of the teas was for Mrs Grimes if she became ill and one for me which I
had been taking regularly since I began rooming with them and another
batch to share"
The game was afoot. "Do you have any of the teas you used, left?"
More innocence from Frieda. "Yes, yes I'm certain I do, would you like to
try some?"
Disarmed by Frieda's naivety, Roz responded, "No, that's very kind but I
would like to take samples from each batch to see how effective they
are."
Slightly worriedly Frieda said, "I hope that you won't pinch the recipe,
I' m sure Edie would be very upset."
Roz chuckled. "Well we wouldn't do that would we? We are the police,
besides we won't mention it to er! Edie was it? Edie is...?"
A relieved Frieda replied, "Edie is Edie Culmington, Edie and Dorothy her
daughter run the Corner shop. Actually my surname is Culmington too, they
got me change my name when I transitioned.
Roz was stunned by this, the old dear in front of her was transgender?
She wasn't prejudiced just completely taken aback. "What was your name
before you transitioned?"
Frieda looked bemused. "It was er....! You know for some reason my old
name escapes me! Must be an age thing."
Roz looked sceptical, not that she thought Frieda was lying, she seemed
far too open and naive for that but for someone who seemed to have all of
their wits about them this seemed ridiculous. Well she could easily trace
the deed poll back at the station so that was no problem but the Corner
Shop did appear to be taking a sinister aspect. As a police officer she
was well aware of the dubious and quite possibly, illegal activity
carried on there and wisely, had never entered though she was rather
interested in their rainwear material displayed in the window being the
daughter of parents who were members of the Mackintosh Society. Her
parents were, sadly, deceased some time ago and had left her an extensive
collection of publications and garments which she enjoyed but had never
found anyone to share her passion with.
Roz quickly worked out a strategy to avoid alerting the denizens of the
Corner Shop to the interest the police would be taking. She left the room
she and Frieda were sitting in and radioed her Police Station requesting
an unmarked car to fetch her and Frieda so that Frieda could be examined
by a Police Surgeon to try and determine the cause of her memory lapse.
She also wanted an urgent laboratory check on the 3 types of herbal tea.
She realised that the ramifications of what she was uncovering here went
far above the remit of a mere detective constable so she alerted her
sergeant to the possibilities.
Returning to the sitting room she explained to Frieda that she wanted her
to accompany her to the Police Station so that a Police Surgeon could
examine her to find out if there was anything seriously wrong that could
have precipitated such a loss of memory. Frieda looked alarmed but
realised that if there was something wrong it would be wise to seek
medical help.
The unmarked police car arrived and left with Roz and Frieda without
anyone in the street noticing anything amiss. Roz felt a thrill of
excitement when she saw Frieda put on a single texture rubber lined nylon
satin mack to go out and listened avidly to its susurration as she
settled its skirts around her getting seated in the car. She also moved
up close to her in the rear seat so that she could discretely touch the
coat and inhale its unique perfume.
Hood Road Police Station
The Police Surgeon examined Frieda and took blood samples, he was
appalled by what he found... An apparently elderly lady was in fact a
young man of between 18 to 20 years old who had been mutilated in an
amateurish sex change/ neutering operation and rendered toothless on some
spurious excuse of gum disease. His bones were suffering osteoporosis
from an unknown and possibly drug related cause and his memory prior to
the 24th of September was non existent, after that it was very patchy but
now appeared to be functioning well. The botched surgery had also left
the victim fairly bladder incontinent.
The laboratory tests of the 3 Herbal teas produced startling results, the
shared tea had a harmless relaxing effect. Frieda's tea contained a
number of components, a powerful hypnotic rendering the user susceptible
to suggestion, a strong dose of female hormones, a drug designed to leach
calcium from the body and a drug to cause confusion. Trudi's tea
contained a powerful slow acting alkaloid poison which caused the heart
to gradually fail.
The final piece of investigation was Frieda Culmington's deed poll and
power of attorney which revealed her to be Daniel Whitbatch.
Once the lab results were known the police Surgeon had given Frieda an
injection to counteract the hypnotic and confusion drugs
When Roz and her Sergeant, DS Morville entered the interview room to
reveal their findings to Frieda she immediately said, "I'm Daniel
Whitbatch aren't I?" The falling pebbles had caused a landslide!
DS Morville started the interview recorder and cautioned Frieda, Frieda
acknowledged she had been cautioned and requested a solicitor. There was
a long break while they waited for a legal aid solicitor to be found and
for she and Frieda to confer.
Once more the Interview began and Roz revealed all they had discovered
and that they believed she had been the unwitting instrument of Trudi's
death, though that might be for the courts or CPS to decide. Frieda was
able to give the names of the beauty parlour which disfigured her, the
solicitor who handled the deed poll and power of attorney documents and
the Dentist who mutilated her. Frieda was also able to indicate the
curious references to the rose beds in the Corner Shop garden.
DS Morville groaned and said, "More bloody digging."
Roz informed Frieda that they had requested an exhumation order for
Trudi's body, Frieda was saddened by this but glad that she had stood
firm on having her friend buried and not succumbed to Dorothy's pressure.
She let her interviewers know about those conversations with Dorothy.
Corner Shop of Horrors
The raid on the Corner Shop found the basic ingredients of the herbal
teas Edie prepared . Invoices from the beauty parlour, solicitor and
Dentist confirmed their involvement and the forensic search of the garden
found no fewer than 12 bodies, 11 mutilated in a similar fashion to
Frieda and one which turned out to be Dorothy's husband. Private records
also indicated payments to Council Officers and Vice Squad Officers. The
autopsy report on Trudi's exhumed body found traces of the alkaloid
poison used in her herbal tea.
It seemed that Manchester Crown Court was going to be very busy for many
months to come.
Edie died in prison on remand awaiting trial leaving her daughter Dorothy
to face punishment alone - a full life term
Frieda was exonerated of any malfeasance being under the control of the
real criminals.
The Dentist was convicted of GBH on many counts and received a 25 year
sentence without benefit of parole.
The beautician was also convicted of GBH on many counts and received a 15
year sentence without benefit of parole.
The solicitor was struck off and received a 10 year sentence for fraud
and abetting prostitution.
Life Goes On
Frieda had a lot of counselling to reconcile herself to her situation, it
was not possible to reverse most of the damage she suffered but the
ageing inflicted by the beautician was gradually reversed by the female
hormone regime she was now prescribed. Her family were delighted that
their son was alive but found it hard to accept his new state and contact
dwindled. She took up her place at John Dalton a year later than planned
and studied diligently whist avoiding most social contact with other
students, there being no other females on the course.
Favourable elements in her recovery were the frequent visits of
Detective Sergeant Rose Munslow and together they found pleasure in their
joint passion for rainwear. Eventually Roz moved in to no. 32. Frieda
continued to write and publish Rainwear fiction via her contacts but in a
strictly legal fashion and this more than funded her student fees. On her
graduation She and Roz plan to produce fetish rainwear items using the
material skills gained at John Dalton and Roz's seamstress hobby.
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