deploy52 - Histoire de l'assistante
Histoire de l'assistante - English auto-translated
By: deploy52 [STRAIGHT] [Female; clitoridectomy]
How the specialist discovers the magic of the traditional excision
Suggested translation by Mandagora
The specialist would like to recount here in simple terms how he got to know her and practically inherited her. It was in passing through a country where the laws are in keeping with a culture far removed from ours and where a human being could still be passed on or bestowed in inheritance.
This is how the assistant came to be in his life. Having travelled extensively, he had been all over the province. Before expiring, one of his rich local friends had made it his duty to take care of this young woman that henceforth shall be known as the assistant.
On the day agreed upon with the solicitor, he went to the bazaar to meet her there. She turned out to be a dark skinned and withdrawn young woman. She was raised in a simple house. Undoubtedly, her meek disposition in life was the result of a lonely and Spartan upbringing.
The specialist was to be in charge of her and take her back to France. From the solicitor he learned that his deceased friend had arranged for her to be excised, in accordance with traditional custom. A meeting with the excisor or officiant had been set for the morrow.
The clitoris would simply be removed. Common and widespread procedure in this country, it nevertheless seemed barbaric to the specialist at that point in time. Unwilling to ignore his friend s wishes or local practices, he was prepared to go ahead with the operation.
Pulling the shy and anxious young woman on his knees, he explained to her that, according to her previous master's will, he would take her to his own country once the operation had taken place. At this point, the specialist repeated to her that he preferred not to go along with cruel and barbaric practice. Nevertheless, he felt strongly bound by the dead friend s will and ruling tradition.
Out of curiosity tainted with personal interest, he decided upon presenting himself at the officant's the next day. He also brought his cine-camera. This would enable him to show the unfolding of a traditional excision to his clients. He envisioned a shot where he would draw back the assistant's shift to reveal a dark, smooth and beautifully chiselled sex.
On his arrival in the officiant's who set up shop in the soukhs, the young woman is already demurely seated on the ground. The officiant waves them through into a plain, well-lit room. A table is at the centre and a number of tools reside on a trolley.
The specialist learns that the officiant is to be assisted by the veiled woman present in the room, who is his wife. Seeing the specialist's hesitation, she confides to him about insisting on being excised by her husband as soon as they were married.
On the advice of her husband, the wife lifts her robe to reveal to the specialist the faint traces of the operation. Indeed, he now realises that the clitoris has simply been beheaded, the little lips remain intact but orphaned of the swelling.
In peals of laughter, the wife confirms to be tranquil and appeased. She helps and supports her husband in carrying out his traditional occupation. The specialist switches on his camera and the ceremony begins. The wife removes the young woman's clothes and speaks to her reassuringly; softly making her spread her thighs.
She takes her time then, rubbing the young woman's belly with a fragrant and soothing balm. The young woman starts to relax. The wife holds out a mirror so that she can contemplate her dark, hairless sex. She asks her to tenderly part the big, fleshy lips, so that she may uncover her pink clitoris, subject matter of the ritual.
She talks to her in a hushed voice, explaining in subdued tones what will happen during the ancestral procedure. She insists that the young woman touches the little only recently discovered swelling, that she rolls it between her fingers to make it bigger.
She even helps her lubricating the slit by smearing on a new, stimulating salve. The young woman experiences a delicious ripple. Her pelvis trembles in joy, her whole body shivers. The wife smiles and comforts her through these caresses and fondlings.
She urges the young woman to repeat these strokes numerous times until she is totally spent. Removing the mirror, she takes hold of the little pink clitoris, retracts its hood fiercely and rubs the tender skin of the clitoris with a leaf.
An irritant, the herb causes the button to inflame. She addresses the specialist to tell him the young woman is ready. Her husband will shortly perform the ritual interference. A shiver of thus far unknown pleasure ripples through the specialist, settling in his loins.
The wife notices the disturbance that takes hold of him. The young woman is relaxed, resting on the table. She is still holding her big lips apart, following the wife's indications faithfully. The specialist seizes the opportunity to film the little dusky vulva and the engorged clitoris.
The young woman smiles timidly. The officiant arrives, checking and examinating whether the clitoris is sufficiently distended, swollen and engorged by his wife's manipulations.
Indeed, the designations of the will are clear. They will have to be followed to the letter, that's what he is paid to do and traditional ablation has been required.
He carefully chooses a small scalpel from the trolley to preside over the cutting of the pink clitoris, there where it protrudes. He always work from the under to the upper side so that the vulva is in no danger of being hurt. It is imperative that his motion be swift and deft.
The wife asks the young woman to place her hands flatly on the table so that they are no hindrance during the excision. The officiant spreads the chubby brown lips with the thumb and index finger of his left hand. In his right, he holds the sharp instrument, ready to slice the tissue.
With a determined gesture, fast and precise, he excises the little pink button. Thanks to the meticulous and careful preparation of his wife, the young woman only experiences a sting. A small compress is placed on the miniscule wound.
The wife applauds. The wife praises the young woman's calm and her participation in the traditional performance. Again she massages the young woman's body and daubs her with fragrant essential oils. The tiny clitoris is placed in a perfumed box of precious wood.
Whilst checking whether the slit doesn't bleed, the wife helps the young woman into her clothes and gives her the container. The excision has been executed. The ceremony draws to a close by sharing the traditional sugared drink.
The specialist has to check his emotions and slowly starts to comprehend the valour of this act that he had only considered from the point of view of his own culture.
He makes his little charge get in to his big black car and softly caresses her head. She smiles and dozes off to sleep on his shoulder. He takes her and their little secret with him. This is the start of a long intimacy and collaboration.
To be continued
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