Finally, with herarms and her knees shrieking for rest, she stopped and took up one the fewpositions she could now adopt without pain. Her mind seemed...unusually clear and she found herself remembering, with increasinguneasiness, the train of events which had led up to her present state. It had all so seemed so easy at the time. She had been talking to Elizabethon the Internet for a month, happy and excited to have found a Mistress atlast, and longing to meet her. Her Mistress had been. Gentlemen, she is yours." As Mistressstepped back, the medical team surrounded pussy, readying theirinstruments and prepping pussy for the procedure. They took her feetand put them in the stirrups. The sudden flash of having a baby enteredher mind. "So this is what it is like, she thought." It was a fleetingthought. For, in a moment she was being poked with a needle as an IVwas inserted. Finally the surgeon spoke. "We will be making two smallincisions, one on each side of your pussy to remove. What is ahead? Will I bear it with grace?I hear soft steps and little bells ringing with each step, slightly more sounds than mine. Are they connected to nipple chains, too, or perhaps on ankles?I sense a body close to mine once more and a gentle voice says:"I have been sent to prepare you, lovely one. You cannot see me, but you know me already, for I am Haley."I try not to show my surprise. I have been lent one as precious as Haley to take me through this experience. I am honoured,. As Nikki leads me out of the restaurant, there are smiles, winks and a smattering of applause here and there, just making things worse. The outside air is cool against my burning face and the breeze chills my cum drenched inner thighs. Still in a margarita fueled, post-orgasmic daze, I am oblivious to where Nikki is leading me until she stops in a small empty bus shelter. She stops to consult the schedule and then she prompts me to sit down. I have no idea what else Nikki has in mind, but I.