PENA'S STORY: Part 13: Mark's Circumcision

I had several clients to attend to in the City and reluctantly kissed Michael goodbye. He also had work to do so he would not be bored in my absence. That afternoon, Alicia asked me to meet with Trudy Bishop to discuss Mark's upcoming circumcision. Trudy's freehand technique always produced an even, tight result that was pleasing to the eye. We settled the details and then Trudy asked me how my own surgery had turned out. I admitted that I often stood in front of a mirror and admired the neat handiwork that lay hidden beneath my labia. Trudy smiled and asked if she could check me over. As usual I wore nothing underneath my dress so I slipped it over my head and lay back naked on the examining couch. I relaxed as Trudy's cool fingers gently parted my labia. She took her time examining me and I knew she was enjoying herself. I was enjoying it too and made no move to stop her! I felt a slight dampness between my legs and Trudy hastily wiped over the area with a tissue. I slowly rolled off the table and as I replaced my dress I began to sense that Trudy had something on her mind. She was clearly struggling to put her words together so I gave her a big hug. She relaxed and began to tell me her story. She had been doing the initiation surgery for our chapter for about a year. Now a second cosmetic surgeon named Rita had joined the team and Trudy had fallen in love with her. Rita had often wondered what it felt like to have no inner labia and clitoral hood. She had performed the procedure many times on affluent clients in Cebu City and had recently experienced a growing longing to get herself done. She had told Trudy who finally admitted she also felt a secret desire to undergo the procedure. Last night the two girls had boldly made the decision to operate on each other. They did not want anesthesia and knew that somehow their Society clients lay calmly on the operating table with no sign of pain. Trudy asked me if it was possible to use the surgical unit and have a member help them with the pain. I promised to ask Alicia and let her know as soon as I could. Alicia welcomed the idea. She would personally sit with each of the girls but she wanted me to be present too. Rita would be circumcised first and Trudy would follow once Rita had healed sufficiently. I phoned Trudy and she invited me over to meet Rita. The two girls welcomed me into their treatment room at a Makati clinic that specialized in cosmetic surgery. Each girl hugged me and I could see the joy on their faces. Of course Rita wanted to examine me and I dutifully undressed and lay on the examining table. "It's so beautiful! I want mine to look like that!" Rita exclaimed. We agreed on dates and both girls hugged me again as I left.

Mark had been told to report to Alicia's office at ten o'clock. I arrived at 9:45 and changed into my robe. He was already in the waiting room, pacing up and down. Alicia arrived behind me in her black robe and we walked slowly downstairs and entered the surgical unit. Mark slowly undressed and placed each item into the basket. Now that he was naked I could see that the unsightly mass of matted dark hair had gone; his genitals were totally free of hair.

It was time to administer the Oath of Allegiance to Mark. He knelt before us and we both removed our robes. Alicia reached below Mark's penis and pulled the loose skin forwards. She said in a clear voice “Do you, Mark Bonifacio, give full and free consent to submit to the Final Ritual?”. Mark replied: “I, Mark Bonifacio, do hereby of my own free will, irrevocably give my full and free consent to submit to the Final Ritual and submit myself for surgery.” He put on his robe and tied it with the red belt. He lay back on the table. Trudy and Rita entered and introduced themselves. I was told to sit at Mark's head and leaned forwards until my bare breasts pressed firmly against Mark's head. Alicia sat on a stool behind me. Her knees spread wide as she held me like a cello. Her nipples pressed into my back as she moved close. We began the chant. Rita skillfully excised the remaining foreskin and carefully stitched the cut surfaces together. Mark's Soul was finally freed of its confinement. He was totally relaxed and we left him in place for a few minutes before I squeezed his shoulders. He proudly fastened his robe with the green sash and had a joyous look on his face. He was asked to wait in the recovery room next door and we would come for him later.

Trudy gave the table a thorough cleaning while Rita removed her clothing. Rita's genital area was totally devoid of hair. She spread her outer labia wide and ran her fingers over the folds that lay within for the very last time. Trudy came up behind Rita and hugged her. Rita lay back on the table and Trudy swabbed the area and draped a green surgical cloth over her body. I leaned forwards as before and spoke gently to Rita, asking her to totally relax and imagine she was lying naked in the warm sunshine. I told her to count slowly up to ten. She reached nine and then fell silent. She was ready! From my position I could not see what Trudy was doing but as she began to cut I felt a warm tingle in my own genitals that built up into a steady throbbing. I realized I was taking on a fraction of the pain that Rita could not herself feel. Alicia whispered in my ear that she too felt the same throbbing. I breathed deeply and the throbbing faded to nothingness. Trudy was suturing the cut surfaces as I looked up. A few minutes later it was all over and I squeezed Rita's shoulders. She told me the sun had gone behind a cloud and she felt a bit cold. Then she realized that her surgery was over and her face lit up in a huge grin. Three weeks later, the two surgeons returned to circumcise a new female member. Then it was Trudy's turn to lie back on the table and submit to Rita's skilled hands.

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