"Silver bells?" I asked incredulously as I stared at her bruised breasts and nipples with two little black marks on either side of her pink nubs.
"Yes he wants me to tinkle and make music for him whenever I walk or move or he uses my anal passage." She said in a flat tone as if she was channeling his words.
"He wants to insert small grommets through each one so that they will swing freely and not pull and tear my nipples." I sat there with my mouth agape. I could not believe what she was telling me.
"I get two silver bells in each one and they will be in tune so they will play together in harmony." She continued. "He calls it his Janice music." She said with a dreamy smile.
I knew that I could not reason with her in her present state so I simply held her in my arms and kissed the top of her head. Her hair smelled lovely; clean and fresh. I finally could not contain myself any longer and I reached for her breasts with both hands. I gently touched them.
Later, when Jan had awoken from her drug-induced stupor, I felt it was time I laid everything out to her. I made sure that her eyes were no longer dilated and they she was clear-headed before I began the conversation. I felt that she had to know the entire truth about Khalid's plans for her and me.
"Jan I need to tell you what Khalid wants to do with us so that you understand why you cannot ever see him again." I began while holding her hand and looking into her lovely brown eyes.
"Okay. I wish you would as I do not understand why you are so negative towards him. He is so nice and makes me feel so wonderful." She admitted as she gave my hand a squeeze.
"Honey, he wants to make you his sex slave."
"Ooh that sounds hot to me." She cooed.
"No listen to me! He wants to remove your clit and pussy lips and sew your pussy closed."
"What?" She gasped. "Sew my pussy closed. Surely you are joking." She said as she took my hand from hers.
"He explained this all to me the very first time you spent a weekend with him and I came to pick you up." I explained. "He even showed me pictures and gave me a video to watch about the procedure."
"No way! If this is true show me the video." She challenged as she glared at me.
"Okay, I knew that I would have to show you this sometime." I said as I reached for the TV remote. I turned it on and pressed play. There was 10 seconds of black screen and then it opened to the face of a gorgeous Middle Eastern woman with long black hair. She smiled and began to talk.
"Hello I am Aanisah. With me are my two daughters Celina and Farah." The camera panned to two lovely young women who both smiled at their mother and then into the camera. It then panned back to the woman.
"We are here today to discuss the joy and freedom of infibulation. I recently had it done and both of my wonderful daughters had it done at the same time as well. I only wish that I had it done sooner as it has been so freeing and so life-fulfilling for all three of us as it is for all women who dare to undergo this procedure." As Aanisah continued to talk the screen cut away to a picture of a woman's pelvic region.
"Infibulation is relatively painless medical procedure that is performed in modern medical facilities. To begin the patient is anesthetized and is completely unconscious. Then the surgeon, using a surgical laser-scalpel, cuts away the minor and major labial lips. There is minimal bleeding due to the laser-scalpel. The vagina is then sutured closed and dressed to allow for scar-less healing. The doctor then grasps the clitoris with forceps pulling as much of it out and free of the body. It is then cleanly removed and doctor probes and cuts further to remove all traces of the clitoral nerves and the Grafenberg's spot. When the surgeon is finished he will smooth the area where the clitoris had been to make it flat with no trace of it having been there." The camera then cut away to a woman lying with her legs spread widely open and she was the finished product. There has nothing but a smooth, flat, hairless, pelvic area with a tiny opening for urine and menstrual fluid. Otherwise the skin and area appeared pink and flawless. It was a sight to behold.
"As you can see the entire pelvic region is now lovely and clean. It looks wonderful and all temptation is gone. There is no need to waste time and energy attempting to reach orgasm as it is no longer possible. It is so freeing." The camera cut back to Aanisah and her two daughters walking through a flowery meadow. They are smiling and laughing while holding hands.
"I no longer have to expend energy seeking out that elusive orgasm as they are now impossible. I am free to just be myself and enjoy life. My 15 year old daughter will never have to worry again about the shame of masturbation nor will she have her thoughts disrupted by the temptation of sexual congress with boys. My 13 year old daughter will never be tempted to masturbate nor have her thoughts filled with the lust of a young woman. She will always remain free and strong and able to concentrate on her studies and her future." The camera cut back to just the smiling face of Aanisah.
"What about serving and providing for the sexual needs of your husband you may ask? That is not a problem as your anal passage and function will not be affected by this simple procedure. You will always be able to please your husband. What if he wants heirs you ask? No problem a disinfibulation is performed to allow for insemination and childbirth and then the vaginal opening can be simply sutured shut again." She gave a large toothy smile.
"You will be so glad that your man has insisted on this procedure for his wisdom will allow you to truly be yourself and enjoy the freedom of not having to worry about orgasms ever again. Thank you and I know that you will be as happy as we are by this decision." The video then faded out.
We both sat there stunned after the video had ended. The silence in the room was deafening. Jan finally broke the silence.