Haremgirl - The Assassin's Sacrifice
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The Assassin's Sacrifice
Submission Date: 2009-04-17 By: Haremgirl [Clitorectomy] [Female circumcision] [Straight]
A beautiful CIA agent is set out to assassinate a terrorist leader. But there is something she had to sacrifice to accomplish her mission.
Umar bin Abu-Bakr, also known as The Umar, has long been a source of headache for the CIA. He's the top strategist of an Al Qaeda terror group. Just a few days ago his men blew up a stealth bomber worth $2 billion in its base in Turkey. The case is still under investigation of the CIA and US Military.
He has been hiding in Egypt for the last 8 years. It's a place carefully chosen. Americans and Israeli can't touch him in Egypt because that means interfering with Egyptian internal affair and it would seriously affect the relationship of the countries, and could easily lead to Arabia vs the West. The Egyptian authorities can't also touch him because he's a quite prominent religious leader, arresting him could easily anger the Muslims.
So the CIA had long planned to take him out secretly. It can't look like an assassination attempt for the obvious reason. It can't even look like an accident because it would raise many questions and lead to suspicion and conspiracy theories. It has to be very natural.
Back in the Cold War, CIA scientist had invented the time-delayed nerve poison. The target would have to take the poison by food or drink. Nothing will happen for a week, giving the agents time to escape and the investigators hard time to figure out the cause. Then suddenly, the target would suffer a heart attack and die. Within 20 minutes, any trace of the poison will vaporize, thus any attempt of investigation would be severely handicapped. It's the perfect weapon.
Of course, someone has to be close enough to the target to do the job.
The CIA has the answer. The Umar has a weakness for beautiful women, his real soft spot are belly dancers. He just can't resist a beautiful young lady with nice curves and skimpy clothes dancing around him.
Jasmeen is the perfect agent for the job. Young, pretty, a bit curvy but not too thick, tall enough but not exceeding the average man. Her mother is from Jordan, so she speaks Arabic fluently, and her looks are somewhat Arabic. Her skin is smooth and light olive color. She was an exchange student in Egypt a few years earlier, so she knows the place and the customs quite well.
She had been in intensive course at the Belly Dancing Academy for the past year, just for this job. She is even qualified for international competition. Of course, she can't have a famous face if she were to do this mission.
One morning, after her morning workout, the phone rang. It was the mission planner, known only as Black Joe, summoning her to the office immediately.
Jasmeen got in the empty room with a table and two chairs, then Black Joe comes in and closed the door.
"Jasmeen, I think we are almost ready to send you to Egypt."
"Yes sir, I'm ready sir."
"Good. But before we send you to Egypt, there something that needs to be done."
"OK?"
"Well, Jasmeen. I think by now you should blend in easily in Egypt. You look Arabic, speaks the language fluently, know the customs, and best of all, you're a champion belly dancer, which means you can get close enough to The Umar to take him out."
"Yes sir."
"But before we go any further, let's have a little history lesson. You know, during WW2, the Jews in Europe tried to hide their Jewish identity, they don't speak Hebrew in public, they change their names, don't wear anything that makes them look Jewish..."
"Yes, I know that sir."
"OK, good. But the Nazi has a sure way to identify Jews apart form the other...did you know that???"
"No, sir."
"Well, it's easy. All the Nazi did was to pull down their pants. If they are circumcised, it means they're Jewish, and immediately taken prisoner..."
"I see."
"Good. You know Jasmeen...we can't let this happen to you..."
"What do you mean, sir?"
"OK, let me explain... In Egypt there is a strong tradition of female circumcision. In means that by the time Egyptian girls turn 16 or 17, they no longer have their clitoris...Virtually all Egyptian women are circumcised this way..."
"I think I heard of it..."
"You know you will be sleeping with The Umar. If he finds out that you still have your clitoris, he would find out right away that something is wrong. You will get killed and it this whole mission will be in jeopardy.."
"I see..." (Jasmeen's heart started beating faster)
"So Jasmeen, before we send you to Egypt, we have to make sure that he won't be able to tell you apart from any Egyptian women. So you will have to do what Egyptian women do... circumcision... have your clitoris removed."
"Mmmmm..."
"Of course, your sacrifice will be greatly rewarded. We put a $10 million price tag on his head. We'll double that amount for you... $10 million for his head, and another $10 million for your precious little clitoris."
"Mmmm....I guess I can live with that."
"Great... Dr. Johnson is waiting for you in the next room."
Jasmeen was escorted to the Surgery Room where Dr. Johnson has prepared for the circumcision. There she was undressed. Jasmeen had always kept herself smooth, so no hair removal would be necessary.
Then he told Jasmeen to lie on the special ob-gyn chair. Her legs are wide open, then the doctor strapped her legs and her waist tightly.
"I'm going to clean and disinfect the area. This might tingle a bit," the doctor said.
Jasmeen could feel the tingle, and her soon to be removed clitoris started to swell.
"It's going to sting a little," he said, while holding a syringe. He then injected the needle directly into her clitoris. She moaned. It hurt but she could sense some pleasure.
Dr. Johnson then took a small device. It had a small transparent plastic tube, with a pulling handle, much like a syringe. On the other end it's made of metal.
"This is a clitoridectomy device. It's invented by an Egyptian doctor, who hates to see young women being mutilated by untrained barbers. It's very safe and hygienic. The blade is single use only to prevent transmitting germs. It's almost ready for production and it's in the final experimental stage. You will be the first American woman circumcised using this device. "
"Mmmm, OK, I'm ready."
Dr. Johnson inserted the disposable blade into the metal slot of the device. He then touched her clitoris softly. It had been numbed but could feel some sensation and swelled a bit. He then placed the opening of the tube on her clitoris, making sure the tiny piece of flesh is fully inserted into the tube. Jasmeen's heart beat even faster.
He then pulled the lever. Her clitoris was sucked into the tube. It was stretched over 5 cm long into the tube. Jasmeen was nervous and turned on at the same time. She even almost reached an orgasm. If only her clitoris had not been injected with painkillers, she would have had a few strong orgasms by now.
Then suddenly...SNAP...!!
Dr. Johnson just pressed the button, thus releasing the blade. In just a blink of an eye, the blade cuts of her clitoris in one clean cut. Jasmeen almost fainted. Dr. Johnson lifted the device. Jasmeen could see her clitoris is now inside the tube.
The good doctor immediately cleaned her wound and applied laser to close the wound. He then took some yellow powder and sprinkled it over the tiny wound where her clitoris used to be. "This is what they use in Egypt after a girl is circumcised. It will help prevent infection and the scar will be minimized."
He then unstrapped her, and helped her put on some clothes. Black Joe came in and said "From now on you will stay in our secret location and do some intensive training for your mission. You will be leaving to Egypt in one month."
One month later, Jasmeen arrived in Cairo. She was picked up by other undercover CIA agents who had been there much earlier. She was told that she would be performing belly dance in Sheik Ali's private yacht. He is a good friend of The Umar and The Umar will be at the private party.
She started to move her hips when the music starts. All eyes were on her. As the music went on, she danced her soul out. She saw The Umar at a glance. He was whispering to the guy next to him, Abdel, aka Yusuff, who is an undercover agent who has operated in Egypt for years.
When the song is over, Abdel called her to come to The Umar.
"The honorable Umar bin Abu-Bakr wants to honor you by marrying you. You will be his 4th wife. The ceremony will take place tomorrow morning. You will be staying at his palace tonight. Of course, you will not be touched before the wedding."
Yes, the plan worked well so far.
The next morning, the ceremony took place, witnessed by his closest friends and allies.
That night, The Umar took her to the secret chamber. He undressed her piece by piece, until she was completely naked. His eyes didn't blink even once, admiring her beauty.
"Jasmeen, you are the masterpiece of Allah..."
"Yes, my husband. Allah blessed me with great beauty. He blessed you with a brave heart of a warrior..."
The Umar then took a close look at her private parts. He felt the smoothness of her labia, then he parted the lips to do a closer inspection.
"Jasmeen, my dear. Whoever did your circumcision did such a neat job. The cut is very clean and barely any scar. Allah bless her. Who circumcised you?? I would like to take my daughters to her to be circumcised.."
"It was my grandmother who circumcised me. Unfortunately, she died of old age last year..."
"Oh, that's a pity Allah took her away so soon. She could have circumcised many more girls. Anyway, I would never marry an uncircumcised woman. They are lustful and dirty. Look at our enemy, the Americans. Look at their women, sleeping around like animals. If only they can embrace our ways, we could be brothers and sisters instead of sworn enemies..."
Jasmeen just smiled. She realized, if she came to Egypt with her clitoris intact, she would be in a real trouble by now. Better lose her clitoris than her head. The Umar then had his way with her.
Two weeks later, Jasmeen was informed to get ready for her mission. The Umar will be doing some falcon training in the dessert with a friend, a Saudi Prince. So the dawn before the falcon training, after the dawn prayer, The Umar has his coffee. Black and strong as usual. Of course, prepared by his favorite new wife.
Normally, women are not allowed in this kind of event. But The Umar wants to show off his beautiful new wife to the Saudi Prince. He promised the Saudi Prince a heavenly show of belly dancing.
After a day of fun and games in the dessert, The Umar and The Prince sat together in front of the tent by the bonfire. Jasmeen was preparing for her final show.
As always, the music started and Jasmeen started to move her hips. But just as she began the next killer move, a herd of horsemen rushing in with their AK-47. A strong man on his horse grabbed Jasmeen and took her away.
She was flown by helicopter to a secret location in Cairo, where she changed her clothes and appearance, then given a Jordanian passport to fly to Jordan. Then she was immediately flown back to the US.
A week later, she was summoned back to the CIA office. Black Joe opened the door.
"How is my favorite girl doing????" he smiled.
"I'm great," Jasmeen smiled back.
"Here is Egypt Today newspaper. Read the headlines. The Great Umar died suddenly of heart attack. New wife was kidnapped by horsemen. It's perfect. We couldn't hope for a better outcome. None of our agents are killed or injured. We take out the target, and no suspicion...Amazing..."
Jasmeen smiled again.
"Oh...I have something for you....Here's your check for $20 million as promised. After taxes it's about $12 million but it's still a lot of money...and here's a keepsake. It's your clitoris. We preserved it in formaldehyde for your souvenir. I'm sure you want to keep it as souvenir. Since you don't have it between your legs, you can wear it on your neck...
"You...&$#*...well thanks, for the check and returning my clit."
"One more thing I want to tell you...Your mission was such a great success, we just ordered a few hundreds of the clitoridectomy device. We decide that all female agents operating in the Middle East should get circumcised so they can get close with the target..."
"Well, good to know that I just cause hundreds of women to lose their clits. Anyway, with 12 million bucks, I think I'm gonna retire now...good bye."
Jasmeen went back to her apartment, looking at her preserved clitoris and thinking what would she do with $12 million. She had one regret... If only she refused the painkiller, she could have the one last orgasm.