J. A. Loftin - Body Enhancements by Giselle
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Body Enhancements By Giselle
Submission Date: 2000-11-28 By: J. A. Loftin [Chastity] [Female Circumcision] [Nullification] [Penectomy] [Straight] [Testicles]
My business card reads: Body Enhancements by Giselle—Call 470-8899 For a Private Consultation. Anybody in possession of one will have been referred by a client, so there really is no need to elaborate. Besides which, it would be impossible to adequately convey what I do on such a small piece of paper.
I started out as a surgical nurse, but my interest in, or should I say fixation with, the more intense aspects of the BDSM lifestyle led me to my present occupation. Self-actualization would best describe the blending of professional and personal life that I currently enjoy. I am able to indulge some of my most outrageous fantasies and get paid very well to do it - my life is very good indeed!
The clients I serve are mainly dominants and submissives (of both sexes). I must admit to a slight preference for the nature of the work I perform on the latter because it generally is more extreme ... and it taps into my own leanings. Regardless of the proclivities of individual customers, though, I throw my entire being into ensuring that their experience is erotic and memorable. To set the tone I greet clients at the door sans clothing - I am a shameless exhibitionist. I have found that even gay men seem to respond to the striking vision I project. I suspect that they have never been in close proximity to a nude athletic woman whose body is completely devoid of hair, with nipples that protrude through pure-silver starbursts AND a vagina that is sewn closed and decorated with a bright-red tattoo in the shape of a coiled serpent. Indeed, how many people have?
This is a style that I have developed over a period of years, borrowing liberally from modifications that I have been commissioned to perform. The totally nude look was adopted early on in my career after I completed the transformation of Mei, a beautiful Thai submissive whose master wanted to strip away the last vestiges of her vanity. The concept and end result so impressed me that my knees were very shaky by the time I finished cutting off her waist-length mane and shaving her head smooth. I kissed away a tear that managed to make its way down her cheek and told her of the effect the experience had on me ... and how incredibly exotic it made her look. My promise to look just like her the next time we met surprised and pleased her. She was very happy to see that I kept my word in that regard when her master brought her back several months later to have her labia pierced and secured with a gold heart-shaped lock.
Over the years I have done many radical male-genitalia modifications, everything from partial and complete penectomies to castrations and nullifications. I'm not sure which I have enjoyed the most; they have all been VERY special. Invariably I spontaneously orgasm a time or two during the procedure. Typically I vacillate between reveling in exercising the power to alter a man's sexuality and being envious that I am not the one having it done to me. Oh yes, I am a perverse soul.
I used to dream fairly often that I was a man being nullified by my clone. The dreams were always the same and EXTREMELY vivid. I was led into a room lined floor to ceiling with mirrors; it was illuminated only by the light of numerous strategically-positioned candles - the most exquisite scent of roses filled the air and soulful cello music emanated from hidden speakers. My clone instructed me to lay upon several large velvet cushions and then kneeled down and kissed me passionately. She gently and slowly caressed my upper body with her tongue and finger tips, gradually working her way down to my sex. Next she placed her mouth around the tip of my member, causing it to engorge rapidly. Somehow she managed to take the entire organ, and my testicles as well, into that pleasure-giving orifice. My mind reeled with the intense sensations she generated for what seemed like hours, until finally I experienced a prolonged crescendo that rolled wave after wave through my nervous system. When she raised her head from between my legs I could see that my crotch was completely smooth; no trace remained of my former gender.
Another common thread in my work involves enforced chastity. Usually this entails piercing the genitalia and installing rings and/or locks in such a manner that normal sex is impossible. One submissive ended up with ten rings on each of her outer labia; the rings on one side were overlapped with the ones on the other, and a slender rod with a loop at the top and a lock on the bottom was inserted through them all so that her sex was secured tightly. I must admit that I thoroughly relished that assignment.
Often with male submissives some sort of device is attached in a permanent or semipermanent fashion. The most common is a metal sleeve held in place by a ring or stud connected to the glans. My favorite type is a short and narrow stainless steel cage that fits snugly over the flaccid penis and is surgically attached at its base. One particularly inventive mistress had me suture the head of her slave's penis to his perineum.
Perhaps the most unforgettable - and life-changing - job for me was my first female "circumcision." Although it has essentially the same net results, this procedure is much easier and involves much less risk than castration. After a few judicious shots of anesthesia, it simply requires excising the labia and suturing the vaginal opening shut, leaving just enough room at the bottom for bodily functions. Even removing the clitoris is only a single snip and a few stitches. Easy as pie, if you can manage to keep your hands steady, that is, which I had a very difficult time doing due to the intensity of my sexual arousal.
For weeks I couldn't get the memory of that experience out of my mind. I was only able to sleep fitfully, and when I did manage to drop off I had intensely lurid dreams much like the nullification dreams, only I was a woman in the dream and my clone sucked away my female sex. I suppose deep down I knew from the moment I accepted that project that I would end up modifying myself in the same way. Once I consciously acknowledged what I was going to do, my libido was constantly on fire, even though I masturbated almost hourly. By the time I finally got around to it, my poor clitoris was raw. The anesthesia was actually a relief. The operation itself was somewhat surreal. I was surprisingly calm, and I had the distinct sensation that I was working on someone else, despite the contortions I had to go through on the harder to get to spots. I was able to focus into reality when it came time to excise my clitoris. I stretched it away from my body with one hand and clamped it at its base with hemostats. Then I placed several stitches flush with the instrument and paused ... savoring the moment. After finally making the irreversible cut, a soothing orgasm rippled through my entire body; that was followed by an intoxicating sense of total surrender. I still orgasm spontaneously during some of the more arousing modifications I perform, but normal clitoral or vaginal climaxes aren't possible anymore. However, I do wear a butt plug a lot more now, and when I REALLY get horny I work out a deal in-trade with a client for anal sex - sometimes with a whipping session thrown in for good measure. I have acquired quite a taste for anal and pain- induced orgasms ... they're soooo sublimely submissive and decadent.
In recent years the number of "circumcisions" that I perform has increased tremendously. Since I work in the nude, I guess my own obvious modification has made an impression on my clientele and stirred their imaginations. Certainly having someone perform the operation who has already had the procedure done herself is very reassuring to clients. Personally, I like this turn of events because increasing the ranks of female eunuchs is a treme
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