Martha had three orgasms the night before, with the redheaded maid Anne. Anne buckled her own hobble belt and locked the chastity belt on herself before putting her uniform on in the morning. Anne had left early to wake Mistress. Martha had never been happier and cared not that her ex-husband was now a woman with a cock above her cunt, turning tricks in the port district.
The maids had mostly healed over the last month. Their F cup breasts perched nicely on the corsets they wore for work, and both loved to play with and punish the others as soon as the surgeon allowed.
Anne crawled into Mistress's bed and Kat already had a lip lock on Mistress's pussy. They finished and Mistress allowed the two to wash her before switching their bound hands for today. Kat's left was bound to the collar and Anne's right. The two were let loose on duties for the day as Bess headed to surgeons in her new corvette. Martha was busy taking care of Trixie.
Pulling into the reserved spot next to the building. Entering the building, Bess nodded at the guard and said, "Five." The doors opened to the elevator and headed up. The 5
th
floor had Inga and the twins. Greta had helped her see the girls last night.
The receptionist had her sit and wait for Inga. While she waited a man showed up and talked to the receptionist. He was taken to the back. Bess saw Greta meet him at the locked door. Knowing his life was changing in the next three minutes made her pussy warm. Inga emerged to visit Bess.
"The girls will be ready next week. What should I do with them until the auction?" Inga asked.
"I will take them, and they can see the transformation of their father and stepmother. I have some plans for them to be of service for a few parties before the auction. I know with your tutelage they will be able to service women as well as men." Bess explained to Inga.
Bess took the measurements for the two girls with her. She headed with the measurements to the fetish store and had two outfits put together. She asked for the outfits to be delivered to Inga at the training center. Upon hearing the address, the woman taking the order looked terrified. Bess assumed she knew the place. The measurements given to Bess had been taken post augmentation operation for the twins.
The surgeon had let Bess know that the requested sizing was accomplished. It would take a month of special treatment for full recovery. Bess explained to him the plan for their recovery, and the doctor agreed to the plan. Bess would return in a week.
Bess picked up the girls on the day Trixie's bandages were to come off for the first time. Martha accompanied Bess and Trixie to the surgical floor of the building.
The entry guard looked Martha up and down. Bess had pasties covering Martha's nipples, but the rest of her rubber nurse's uniform was as it was daily. Including the exposed ass cheeks and hobble belt around her knees. The metal chastity belt could be seen between her ass cheeks as she hobbled by the guard station.
Her ass had firmed considerably in the time she had spent hobbling around, taking care of Trixie. Much of the wrinkled cellulite on her thighs had been worked off. The guard felt himself stiffening watching the rubber nurse get on the elevator with the sexy woman and mummified woman.
Getting off the elevator, Greta was talking to the receptionist. She turned to see the three walking through the sliding doors.
"Bess, follow me back, the surgeon will have some time soon. We can start to unwrap the new and improved Trixie." Greta said.
Greta looked Martha up and down. In her mind she thought that the rubber nurse could use a few enhancements, but the overall look was nice. The three followed Greta back to an examination room. A nurse brought in two extra chairs. Greta helped Trixie up onto the exam table and started with the gauze wrapping her head.
As Trixie was exposed to her owner.
"The hair on her body was all permanently removed. The exception was the eyelashes were retained. As you requested; now she can take on any look with a wig and drawn eyebrows. A 3/4" hole was cut out of her nasal septum for rings, bars, and anything else you want to hang there." Greta explained.
She continued to unwrap the gift. "Her lips have been collagen filled to where she will have to work to close them. They will return to the O shape you see revealed" Greta continued.
Bess saw small flesh tunnels where the dimples used to be in Trixie's cheeks and two above the chin about 1/4" and 2" apart. They were gold in color and looked to be actual gold. Bess could see gauze in Trixie's mouth, through the gaping O of her lips, holding her jaw open.
As soon as Greta began pulling the gauze out, four pink jewels were revealed in Trixie's gums above her four front teeth. Two on the lower jaw below the lower front teeth. The tongue came out with the gauze. Martha gasped.
"Oh, that is divine!" Bess said.
"The surgeon released the connective tissue that holds the tongue back into the mouth. Her tongue will now fully extend. Once she learns full control of the length of the tongue, she should be able to lick where her eyebrows used to be." Greta said as it rolled down Trixie's chin.
"The surgeon split the muscle to behind where the uvula normally is. You see her trying to control the two separate sides. The flesh tunnels on the tips of each side will allow attachment to the tunnels in the lower lips near the chin. You can also attach each side to a cheek and block mouth access entirely. The three pairs of flesh tunnels from the tip to the back of the split allow these rings to make the tongue singular again to help with her speech until she learns better control" Greta said, handing Bess three small piercing rings.
Trixie tried to say something, and it caused her tongue to flop outside her mouth and garbled sounds to emerge. Tears ran down her face. Martha wanted nothing more than to hold the poor disfigured woman.
Greta now removed the gauze from the H-cup breasts standing out of the top of the chest. A half inch thick five-inch round gold ring was at the base of each breast against the ribs and sternum of the woman. The breast mushroomed out from the smaller ring. Greta reached the side and pushed into the breast side while holding the metal of the gold ring.
"This bar goes through the base of the breast and is centered by a rod." She removed the 2"x3/8" ring from the nipple and pushed in. The nipple distended on the rod going through the center of the breast. "The ring through the nipple passes through the rod holding the breasts in place. They will never sag and should never need to be lifted. They will retain this shape for the rest of her life." Greta bragged.
A tattoo appeared below the navel and above Trixie's slit. "Property of Mistress Bess" The crotch gauze was next to go.
"You see we removed the clitoral hood in a female circumcision. The gland remains and is held proud by the two posts positioned behind it. The flat ends hold the Labia Majora away, so the clitoris is continuously exposed to stimuli and air. The remainder of the Labia Majora is currently held tightly together by the posts every 1/8" effectively creating a chastity closure with the urethra and vaginal drain being held by special posts in those positions." Greta explained, pointing out the posts and tubes.
"Be a dear Trixie. Bend over and hold the ass cheeks apart for me please." Greta asked.
Trixie stood from the table and complied.
"A special piercing the surgeon developed holds the rectal drain in place and if put on, the largest thing Trixie's ass could hold is my finger. While this piercing is in place, she will either need laxatives or a liquid diet." Greta said smiling.
Greta unwrapped each wrist to show a half inch flesh tunnel behind the wrist, between the radius and ulna. "This removes the need for cuffs or other restraints."
She then did the same with the ankle, between the Achilles tendon and the ankle. "Same for the legs, she can be secured with just rope or carabiners." Greta chortled.
The surgeon walked in as Greta finished. "Trixie, let me see the tongue!" were the first words from his mouth.
Trixie complied but was unable to control the direction of the two ends as they waggled uncontrollably.
"You will get better control soon; now out as far is it will go." The surgeon demanded.
Trixie tried. The surgeon grabbed the two tips in his fingers and pulled. Trixie groaned. Her tongue was outside her mouth at least 8".
"That worked fantastically." He spoke. He then tapped the end of Trixie's nipple. She groaned loudly and her knees went together. He then pulled the large rings through each nipple, and she groaned louder, and her knees came apart.
"That is working as I expected as well. No nerve damage with the placement. When I pulled you felt it down into your pussy didn't you." The man asked.
A blubbering tongue tip waggling response came from Trixie's O shaped slut mouth.
The surgeon walked to Bess. "Your fuck doll is done. Transfer the money we discussed and let me know if you want another." Upon finishing he turned and left the exam room.
"You brought what I asked, for Trixie?" Bess asked Martha.
"Yes Mistress!" Martha answered, producing a large shift and pair of sandals from her bag she carried.
"Dress her and we will go get the twins." Bess said, turning and walking out to the reception room. Martha soon hobbled out with Trixie following close behind. Her eyes ringed red from crying. Bess returned to the limo and went to Joe's building a few blocks away.
The twins were seated in the uncomfortable metal chairs waiting. Candy had hooded them and bound their arms behind their backs. They were both wearing form fitting black leather body suits. The 6" spike heels should have put the two-off balance, not being able to see.
