I was seated at a low table on a cushion on the floor. My host Khalid was seated across from me on another cushion that was a few inches taller. It was a late Sunday afternoon. A tall serving woman entered the room dressed head to toe in a bright blue chador with a niqab hiding all but her heavily made up eyes. The beautiful brown eyes had long dark lashes made-up with mascara and eye shadow that gave them a sensual appearance. The woman would just briefly glance at us while she served us strong Arabian Jasmine tea and kept her head lowered in submission to us. Khalid was dressed in flowing white-cotton throbe. He wore nothing on his head. I on the other hand was dressed in dark grey dress pants with a button-down collar dress shirt of blue.
I kept expecting Jan to appear from one of the doors and join us for tea but she had not yet appeared. The servant went to the side of the room and knelt down within earshot of us. The tea was heavily scented with bergamot and was strong but enjoyable. I sipped the hot brew while waiting to hear about Jan's weekend with Khalid.
"Justin thank you for coming to my house. It is not much but it works for me here in the US." He spoke clearly and was friendly but humble.
"Khalid, thank you for the kind offer. How was your weekend with Jan? Will she be joining us soon?" I asked while continuing to consume more tea from a cup that was never allowed to go empty by my host.
"Your wife is lovely and such strongly spirited. She took some time to adapt her ways but as always I was pleased by her." He said with a smile that almost resembled a smirk.
"Yes she is kind of stubborn but how did that come up?" I asked with concern. He waved his hand in a dismissive motion as he looked me straight into the eyes.
"I find it best sometimes to train a girl to please a man." I was still puzzled by his evasive conversation and was still concerned about my wife's whereabouts.
"Come here girl." Khalid spoke with authority. The servant walked over to Khalid and stood before him.
"Turn around and lift your garment to us." He ordered and the woman turned away from us and began to lift the thin material of the chador.
The woman was not Arabic as I had assumed but a white-skinned woman. She had long shapely legs that were slowly revealed as she lifted the material higher. As it continued upward the back of the knees were showing and then slowly her thighs. The thighs appeared to be marked with red marks and as the garment lifted further it became apparent that the woman had been caned as ugly red welts striped her thighs. I held my breath at the sight of the marks. The woman kept lifting the material until her bare bruised ass was completely revealed. Long red and pink weals marked the surface of her ass from her thighs to her lower back. The marks looked fresh and painful.
"As you can see she took some convincing but she is more compliant now." He chuckled as he ran a hand over her markings.
The woman appeared to shiver from his touch. I did not know what to say as I had never seen a servant let alone one who had been savagely beaten.
"I am in need of your opening. Prepare yourself." Khalid ordered the young woman.
She dropped the material of her garment and the attractive sight was again hidden. She walked over to a small bench that I had not noticed before and knelt before it. She grabbed the hem of her garment and as she bent over the bench her entire backside was revealed. She spread her legs widely and arched her back revealing her completely bare sex for us. She had spread herself so widely open that she appeared almost frog-like in her stance. I was now sweating and an erection had formed in my pants.
Khalid walked over to her and placed his hand on her back a moment in what appeared to be an act of reassurance. He swiftly lifted his garment revealing his large dark uncut erection. He kneeled behind the young woman and spread apart her ass-cheeks. With a practiced and familiar motion he pushed the length of his penis directly into the anus of the young woman who gave out a sharp intake of breath.
"Easy girl." He said as he began roughly thrusting his cock into and out of her ass.
He held her hips at first as he drove himself into her but I heard him say something to her that I could not make out and he pulled his hands from her hips. Suddenly he crossed his arms over his chest and the servant began driving herself backwards onto the large invader. She kept pushing herself back onto his cock and another sigh came from her. It sounded like she was crying softly but in actuality she was experiencing an orgasm. As it continued she began to moan louder and louder. She was enjoying this bizarre sex act. Then I noticed that the moans and sighs sounded familiar. If I didn't know better I would say that is sounded like Jan. Khalid continued to use the young woman until he himself came and filled her reddened anal passage with his seed. He then pulled his slime covered organ from her opening and ordered her to clean him up. The woman then pulled aside her veil revealing the face of my lovely Jan who went down on Khalid to clean their fluids from his cock. I was stunned and speechless.
After she had finished cleaning up all of the residue from their anal coupling he ordered her to refill our cups and kneel beside him. She quickly complied and I marveled to myself at the sight that I had just seen. I shakily took a sip of the warm brew.
"I have decided that we will need to schedule an infibulation soon as I would like her healed and ready for service as quickly as possible." Khalid said loudly as he smiled at me.
"I do not know what you mean. Can you please explain?" I asked. I was thinking that he was probably going to increase the size of Jan's anal pore or pierce her nipples as I had heard that was an Arab custom with their female slaves.
"Gladly." He replied. "Janice, lie back on the bench and pull up your garments."
Jan walked over to the small bench that she had previously been kneeling before as Khalid fucked her. She laid down on her back and pulled her chador up above her navel. She then let her leg spread widely on either side of the bench. Her hairless pussy was splayed open for our inspection. I noticed evidence of Jan's arousal as her clit was swollen and protruding from its hood. Her labial lips were definitely damp and engorged and her vagina was open and wet. Khalid walked over towards Jan's prone body and motioned me closer. He held a small item in his hand. He spread Jan's legs further apart and then used his finger to separate the lips of her pussy. Her erect clit stood outward from above her slit.
"Now, if you will notice, her clitoris sticks out from its hood when she is aroused. The infibulation will remove the entire clitoris." He spoke very clinically to me as he took the small item, that turned out to be a small Sharpie marker, and drew lines around her clit on both sides of it.
"The skin will be incised and then the clitoris will be grasped with forceps and pulled away from the body until it is completely revealed. Then it will be sliced off entirely." He said this while grasping Jan's clit and pulling on it. She moaned in arousal.
"This will allow us to remove the entire root and nerve endings as well as to deaden the Grafenberg's spot. Thus she will no longer be burdened by her need to stimulate these areas and orgasm will be eliminated. This will make her much more clear-headed and free and eager to serve the needs of her master." He looked up to see if I understood what he was saying.
"Questions?" He asked as a teacher to a young student.
"So you are saying you will remove her clit and she will no longer be capable of having an orgasm?" I sputtered.
"Precisely. She will no longer be a slave to her clitoris and all of the burdens that it has placed on her." He smiled with his large dark hand resting on her abdomen right above her pussy and then continued his description of the procedure.
"Then we will remove the inner and outer labial lips. The remaining flesh will be sutured together to seal off her vaginal opening. We will retain a small opening for urine and menstrual fluids to drain from her body." He explained very clinically while running the end of the marker around her labia. It was obvious that she was aroused as her labia were puffy, engorged with blood, and she was so wet her moisture was collecting and running down her ass crack.
"The healing will take 6-8 weeks and when complete she will have a smooth and flawless pubic area."
"But what about sex?" I shouted. "How will she have sex?"
"Oh it will be the same as for all Arab women and slaves; the anal passage will be for the pleasure of the man. I will continue to use her anus as my preferred sexual release orifice."
