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Chapter 6: Preparation and Cunt Surgery
Barbara woke up to find herself back in a cell. She had not been fitted with a straitjacket but she was so sore from her training that she could not even think about rising to her feet. So, when two nurses came in and carried her out of the room into a shower room, she let herself be handled. They showered her and her wastes were eliminated. Afterwards, one of the nurses left the room and went back with a gurney and a bundle of rubber.
"Time to get you prepared for your surgery, pet."
This new suit was different from the last. Her legs were fitted in separate stockings attached to the upper part of the suit. This upper part was partially opened at the back to allow Barbara to slide her torso into it. Her arms were once again slid into sheath at the sides of the suit. The hood covered her head but left her face visible. This suit restrained Barbara because her arms were trapped along her body but it also made her extremely vulnerable because there was a cut-out at the bottom of the upper part that left her crotch naked.
The nurses lifted Barbara onto the gurney and wheeled her once again into an OR. There, Barbara was put on the table. Her upper body was strapped to the table at the waist, throat and forehead. Her legs were strapped into stirrups, spreading them widely. Her pussy and clitoris were now totally exposed.
Doctor Herrscherin's voice rose from Barbara's left.
"So, pet. You are here for your second surgical procedure. We will take care of your clit and cunt. We will not put you under this time because the injections are not as deep as the last. But before we go on, we will have to shave your cunt. Your hairs will not be permanently removed because your Mistress enjoys playing with her pet's pussy-fur."
A nurse came between Barbara's thigh and applied shaving cream to her bush. Then, she took a razor and delicately trimmed Barbara's bush. Barbara did no move, fully aware that any movement could end up with a dreadful cut. After a few minutes, it was over. Barbara relaxed. But she tensed again when a rubber-gloved began to rub her clit.
"Just to make you erect. It will be easier to take aim."
After a few seconds, the hand retreated.
"Good! We will now proceed. Sorry, but you will have to be gagged."
A hand pinched Barbara's nose who opened her mouth to breath. A bit-gag was then inserted and buckled to two straps fixed to the table.
The hand returned to her clit but this time, it pinched the bud, holding it firmly. Barbara felt a syringe being driven in the sensitive flesh of her clit. She tried to scream but her gag muffled her attempt. She felt a liquid enter her flesh. After a few seconds, the flow stopped and the needle withdrew. Then, her right pussy lip was grabbed. A new syringe was inserted and the agony returned. Barbara thought she would pass out. After her right pussy lip, her left one was similarly treated.
The nurses un-strapped her from the table and lifted her back onto the gurney. They wheeled Barbara into a nearby Recovery Room, where they strapped her again on a hospital bed.
Doctor Herrscherin came a few minutes later.
"You will spend the day here. You will be fed and tomorrow, we will demonstrate the new special features of your cunt and clit."
Barbara spend the day dreading the next day, her crotch still throbbing
from the injections, her musings only interrupted when the nurse came to
fit her with her feeding mask.