Necr - Bad Girls
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Author's Note: This story is based on suggestion of XTCrefugee (Mark), thanks to Mary C. who corected my english.
BAD GIRLS
by Necr
Part 1
It all started in a small school for girls. Today there was a lot of agitation in the class. Girls got a new schoolmate. Her name was Amira and she was from Sudan. She was a shy girl but irony of fate - in a short time she made friends to Sandy and Ingrid who weren't known as good girls. It looked like they love problems. Hanging around with them, Amira slowly took after them . She liked all their stupid ideas.
The principal (Mrs. Grey) once caught them smoking behind school. She called Amira's parents who came in the afternoon and had a long discussion with Mrs. Gray. She first mentioned about girl's smoking. Amira's parents got very angry about it. She continued with Amira's changes since she was hanging around with those girls.
"She has lost all good manners," Mrs. Gray said. Amira's parents were totally shocked. They couldn't believe that this had really happened to their daughter.
In the evening they discussed with Amira about her bad habits. They were yelling at her and she promised to them that she would stop with her habits.
Time passed but Amira's bad habits continued. A group of girls got another bad habit - boys. Sandy was the first who got a boyfriend (a older boy) and since then, he and his friend were waiting for a group of girls in front of the school every day. After a while, Ingrid and Amira got a boyfriend too.
But then the principal caught Amira kissing her boyfriend in the bathroom. Amira knew that this is too much for her parents and she bagged the principal: "Please Mrs. Grey, don't tell my parents! They will kill me." But Mrs. Grey couldn't tolerate that kind of behaviour and she called Amira's parents. She told them about Amira's boyfriend and about what she saw in the bathroom.
As Amira came home her parents were waiting for her in the living-room. Her mother approach her and smacked her. Both parents started yelling at her: "What happen to you? Are you crazy? What a shame you look like... you look like a bitch!" Amira remained silent. Her parents had never been this angry. After a while they stopped shouting but subject of conversation became more serious. "Amira, we already called your grandmother in Sudan and announced your arrival next month. She will take you to midwife... we think that circumcision is the best cure for you!" Amira didn't know what is this cure named circumcision but it sounded scary.
Next day Amira told to Sandy and Ingrid what happened. She wanted to know what this circumcision is. Sandy told her that she would find it on the internet.
At home Sandy browsed on the internet and searched for the word "circumcision", but she found just a fantasy story.
The next day girls read the story together. They didn't realize that this had just been a fantasy story. It was written in the story that inner parts caused just problems to women; the story described a strange method of removing clitoris – a man removed to a girl her clitoris with a tiny string, for other inner parts he used a litlle wooden vice and scalpel. There was no blood or pain.
"Ok, now we know what is circumcision and how to do it. Amira, if you want we will circumcise you," said Sandy. "No, this is impossible... my grandmother will see that I'm already circumcised. I will then have a lot of problems," fearfully said Amira.
"Ok, Ingrid, can you try it for Amira?" asked Sandy. "Hmm, no sorry?! I prefer no!" replied Ingrid in panic. "Ok Amira, I have to try it for you. Come, we go to my place!" decisively said Sandy. "Ohhh, Sandy, you are really a good friend!" said Amira and hugged Sandy. They played truant and went to Sandy's house. Her mother was at work. She was a nurse. Sandy took in a bottle of anaesthetic from her case.
She brought a fine but really strong string and cotton wool. Sandy was very calm. She had problem when she had to undress – she had never undressed in front of other people before. Completely naked she sat down on the floor and slowly expanded her legs. "Amira, wet a piece of cotton wool with anesthetic and spread it all over my clit and around it!" instructed Sandy. Ingrid stretched Sandy's clit-hood back and Amira started massaging her clit with cotton wool. First contact of cotton wool with Sandy's clit made her body totally rigid. This was a new sensation for her – she had never touched her clit before. Slowly a feeling got pleasant and Sandy enjoyed watching the two grils working between her legs. The pleasures grew up and she felt that something would have to happen (she was near to climax). She was so embarrassed that she enjoy so much her friends touching and she was scared that they noticed it. What do they think about her then? That she is lesbian or some other bad thing.
A moan was heard from Sandy's mouth and she quickly to excuse her moan: "Ohh it hurt a litlle!" but she knew good that pleasure made her moan. "Should I stop?" asked Amira. "It's ok, continue!" replied Sandy. She was so near to orgasm when the anesthetic started working. Clit got ever more numbed and a minute later she didn't feel it any more. "Ok, I'm ready now for decisive step," told Sandy. Ingrid took a silky string and made a noose at the end. Amira held Sandy's clit-hood backwards and Ingrid pushed a noose down along her clit on the base. Ingrid pulled the string a litlle and noose tightened around the clit. Ingrid pulled strongly. Clit stretched hard out and noose tightened so lot so the string penetrated in a clit's tender meat. "Ouch... it hurts!" screamed Sandy and squeezed her legs together. "Should we stop?" asked Ingrid. "No, it doesn't hurt that much," replied Sandy who felt a mix of pain and pleasure. Ingrid stringed up a string and she was ready to pull again. Sandy re-opened her legs. "Oh my God, I am bleeding!" said Sandy when she saw blood – cut by string caused bleeding. Sandy panicked: "I changed my mind... I want you to stop!" but it was too late – Ingrid pulled the string strongly and her clit was torn off. Girls remained silent for a moment, but then Amira asked "How are you Sandy?". Sandy astonishedly replied: "I'm ok! It didn't hurt me at all. I'm just scared about bleeding.". Ingrid got a piece of cotton wool and cleaned the blood; another cotton wool she wetted with anesthetic and pressed on the place where once clit was. "Can we continue with removing all other inner parts?" asked Amira. "No. Sorry but I'm too scared about all this blood. Sorry!" said Sandy.
Some days Sandy was changing cotton wool wetted with anestetic and in one week the wounded place was almost healed. Amira and Ingrid asked her how she felt and if she noticed any differences since she lost her clitoris. Sandy, who never used it (she wasn't know for what is used it), didn't notice any change. She just lost interest for her boyfriend.
Amira was now more comforted but she still didn't know what would happen in case one would remove all inner parts. She asked Ingrid: "Can you try to remove all your inner parts?" Ingrid replied: "No way, sorry!" She started masturbating lately and she knew what nice sensations it brought. She didn't tell her friends about it, because she was afraid of their reaction.
Then Sandy got an idea: "The story we read says that all prostitutes needs to be circumcised... we will just find a prostitute and we will see how a circumcised girl looks like!". Sandy told them that her boyfriend had already fucked a lot of prostitutes.
She called him. "Hallo Jim! How are you?". "Sandy, finally you call me... what happened? Did you forget about me?" replied Jim. "I need yor help, Jim. Can you procure one prostitute for me, please? If you love me, do it for me!" Sandy said. "Ok but... why?" "It's not important why, just do it!" said Sandy and finished their conversation.
In the evening Jim called and told Sandy that a prostitute would come next day at a 11 o'clock to his apartment.
Next day girls played truant again – they went to talk with him before a prostitute come. They were waiting in a kichen when a prostitute knocked at the door.
Jim told to the prostitute that he had a particular request and asked her to follow him to the garage. When they came to the garage the prostitute said: "What do you want me to do?"
"I want to bind you on this bench." said Jim and pointed on a huge wooden bench. "Oh my God. I'm not sure... hmm. Ok," doubtfully said the prostitute.
She took off everything except panties and slowly lay down on the bench. "Ohh shit, it's so cold and air in a garage is cold, too," protested the prostitute. Jim carefully bound her firmly on a bench with her ass on a border of the bench and her legs spread wide tight up on the bench's legs. Then he left. The prostitute was totally confused. She didn't understand what is going on. Her body shivered with cold. She tried to untie herself, but she couldn't.
After a while the girls entered. The prostitute was astonished. She started screaming: "Oh my God, what are you doing here?" Girls positioned around the bench. "Girls don't look at me. Please, leave the garage!" asked the prostitute. Girls remained indifferent about the prostitute's complaints. "Oh no, the bitch still wears panties. We need to remove it!" said Sandy. "You need what?" protested the prostitute.
Ingrid found an old saw and got an idea: "We will cut off her panties with it. " She grabbed for prostitute's panties. She started cutting off her panties carefully. The prostitute panicked and started screaming: "What are you doing? No, stop! Girls, are you crazy?!" but Ingrid continued. Ingrid put the saw on the prostitute's belly and tore panties off. All disappointed they noticed that the prostitute is not circumcised. She had a shaved pussy and out of her outer lips protubering a really huge inner parts. The prostitute was very embarrassed but unwillingly she was totally at girls' disposal. "Bitch, how is this possible... why are you not circumcised?" asked Sandy astonishly. "What the fuck, why do I have to be circumcised?" asked the prostitute, obviously confused. "We read that all bitches have to be circumcised!" replied girls. "What are you saying, where did you found this stupid information?" shouted the prostitute. Girls got a bit confused. Anyway, the prostitute's pussy look so interesting. Sandy stepped between the prostitute's legs and tried to touch her huge inner lips. "Oh my God, what are you doing. Don't touch me there! Go away!" desperately screamed the prostitute. "So interesting, her inner lips are so cold and a little wet." said Sandy. Amira and Ingrid stepped nearer. They wanted to touch it, too. Girl's fingers started touching and examining the prostitute's crotch. "Please, girls stop! Let me go! I feel so cold." begged the prostitute but for girls her pussy was too interesting to them to stop. They enjoyed in examing it.
Sandy pushed back the prostitute's clit-hood with the two fingers. Under it slipped out a huge clitoris. Girls astonished gazed in this gigant clit. Ingrid put a finger on a clit. "No, stop! Please don't touch it!" said the prostitute, but Ingrid continued. "Bitch, why do you need it?" asked Sandy. The prostitute embarrassed told "Usually boys like licking it.". "Then this is used for licking. Ok Ingrid try lick it, we have to test it!" said Sandy. "No way. This is disguisting!" protested Ingrid. "Ingrid, we have to understand what function does it have!" insisted Sandy. "Ok, but just one lick." replied Ingrid. Reluctantly she stretched out her tongue and touched the prostitute's clitoris with the point of the tongue. Other two girls were waiting to Ingrid's reaction. "Ohh, this is not bad... it tastes of ham." said Ingrid and contentedly continued to lick. "Ahh, stop... please!" said the prostitute. She couldn't help herself and started moaning. The prostitute was really embarrassed because she enjoyed the girl's licking. "What is going on, bitch, why are you moaning... maybe it hurts you?" asked Amira. "No it doesn't hurt, you stupid girl. It gives pleasure to me." said the prostitute and of a sudden she started crying. She felt humiliated. Ingrid grabbed the clit between her fingers and started rotating and squeezing it. The prostitute was moaning even more than before. Her clit was so stimulated that it began to pulse. Sandy thought: "Maybe I did a big mistake to have my clit removed.". Ingrid astonished said "Look girls, the bitch got so wet here down.". Girls spreaded her pussy and started gazing in to see what would happen. They was pulling her inner lips strongly apart. "Ouch, it hurts. Stop! You will tear my lips!" screamed the prostitute. "Ok girls, we saw enough, but still don't know nothing about circumcised girls," disappointedly said Amira.
Suddenly Sandy got an idea and suggested "We have to circumcise her." Ingrid grabbed big rusty scissors. "Are you crazy?! What do you want to do? Please, let me go!" shouted the prostitute. She was terrified. Ingrid grabbed for the prostitute's inner parts and positioned them between scissors's blades. "Please, don't do it!" supplicated the prostitute. "One strong squeeze and her inner parts will be cut off." sadly said Ingrid and squeezed the scissors. "Oh my God, no, noooo!" screamed the prostitute. Fortunatly the scissors were so old that they couldn't cut anything. The scissors were just squeezing and folding her huge inner parts. "Please, stop! Shit, it hurts me! Let me go now!" desperatly screamed the prostitute. "Maybe it is better that we release her." said Amira. "No way... it is our only possibility to see a circumcised woman before you get cut, too." replied Sandy. Then Ingrid saw a litle wooden vice - the device that was used in the story. "Good, Ingrid, now we just have to follow the instructions from the story." said Sandy.
The prostitute had no idea what girls wanted to do to her. Sandy got a piece of cloth and blindfolded the prostitute as the girl in the story was. "What are you doing?" the prostitute asked but she didn't get any answer. She didn't see what is happening aroud her. She couldn't do anything but listen. She was still shivering with cold. The girls were whispering all the time. She heard that girls stepped between her legs. She felt something touching her inner parts (girls pushed the vice's jaws on her entire inner parts). Then the prostitute felt a litlle pressure that spreaded from the root of her inner parts to the almost top of her inner parts (Ingrid start squeezing the vice). The pressure got ever stronger. Slowly the pressure got so hard that it started hurting her. "Girls, please stop! It hurts me." protested the prostitute, but with no answer. The pressure got painful and the prostitute started screaming. The vice was hard squeezed and out of the vice's jaws a top of the inner parts was protubering. It all got swollen and of purple colour. The prostitute felt cold liquid on her inner parts (Sandy was accurately spreading anesthetic around the root of the prostitute's inner parts). She felt that her inner parts got numbed and it almost stopped hurting. She felt another strange sensation – as if somebody would have been scratching the root of her inner parts. This sensation wasn't bad and she calmed down. This scratching made her aroused. Slowly scratching got more painful but with a pain, excitement grew up, too. Her pussy had been stimulated a lot so far and she started having more orgasms. She hopped that girls didn't noticed her orgasms. She got really curious what were girls doing to her - what was this scratching. This scratching was performed by Ingrid who was cuting around the root with one old razor and tried to remove her inner parts. The prostitute had no idea what was going on and continwed enjoying the scratching. Ingrid cut so deeply that the prostitute stopped having orgasms – too much nerves was cuted. She wanted to have some more orgasms, but no - she got ever more frigid. Now scratching was just irritating and hurting her.
"I think that I have finished. Try to remove it!" said Ingrid to Sandy who held the vice. Sandy removed the vice and put it on a litlle working-desk near the bench. The vice held the prostitute's inner parts between its jaws. "Yessss, the bitch is circumcised now!" contentedly said Sandy. "Ohhh fuck, I'm what?" the prostitute started to screaming like crazy. Jim who heard screaming came running. "Girls, what happen here?" he asked but no comments were needed. "Oh my God, what have you done?! I cannot believe it." Jim shouted and ran to liberate the prostitute. Jim was very upset. "Stupid girls, we will get arrested for it!" he shouted to the girls and then took the prostitute to the hospital. The girls finaly realized the gravity of what they did.
A couple of days passed. They were really lucky ones. The prostitute was illegally in the country. Jim wanted to pay her in order not to sue them. She didn't want any problems, so she agreed.
For poor Amira a time for her trip in Sudan came but now she knew that she would have to lose something of important and that procedure wasn't that easy like cutting off a fingernail. She was more scared then ever.
Part 2
Amira returned from Sudan. Sandy and Ingrid were really pleased to see her again.
"How are you Amira?" asked Sandy.
"I'm good, but my crotch... now it looks very strange." sadly replied Amira.
"Why? What did they do to you?" asked Sandy.
Amira started telling her story: "It was terrible. Three women came to my grandmother's house. They stripped me. I had to stand naked in front of the oldest woman and she started examining my crotch. It was so embarrassing when one of the younger women held me on a sofa and other one shaved all my pubic hair off. When they had finished, the older woman sat between my legs. I felt her fingers exploring my pussy. This feeling was quite pleasant.
"Look at this, she is getting wet. This is really not acceptable." said the woman.
She took out a hypodermic syringe and said: "You are lucky - your grandmother has paid extra for you to have an anesthetic."
It hurt like hell when the needle pierced my clit. She injected anesthetic into several more places down there. My whole crotch soon became numb.
"Hold her head up - she must watch destruction of her devil's parts!" said the older woman. Then she pierced through my clit with a little metal hook and with it she stretched my poor clit out. It hurt me a little. She held my clit tightly stretched and began cutting with a scalpel around the base of my clit. I didn't feel very much. My clit slowly started sliding out. This was painful - I felt as if somebody was pulling out my guts. I felt a very strange feeling when I saw my clit discarded into a little bowl – an important piece of me treated as garbage. Then she began removing my inner lips but it didn't hurt as much as my clit had. She put all the parts that she had removed from me into a bowl. And finally, she sewed my outer lips together."
The girls were listening with astonishment to Amira's story. "So, now your pussy is closed?" asked Sandy. "Yes!" replied Amira, sadly. "Can you show us what it looks like," asked Sandy. "Yes, I want to show you, and I want to touch my circumcised pussy but it is impossible - my pussy is now closed forever." said Amira and almost started to cry. However Sandy got a idea "Forever... but maybe we can reopen it!" Amira was a little confused. "What are you thinking?" she asked. "We need to see it and then we will try to reopen it. My mother is not at home at the moment... " said Sandy decisively. They went to Sandy's home and into the kitchen. "Ok Amira, strip off and show it to us!" said Sandy. Amira was very embarrassed but obeyed. "Good, now sit on the table!" instructed Sandy. Amira sat on the kitchen table and spread her legs. Sandy and Ingrid gazed her crotch with astonishment. "Oh my God, you look like a doll down there." said Sandy.
Ingrid tried to spread Amira's outer lips but it was impossible. "We need a knife to separate it," said Ingrid. Amira in panic replied "I'm not sure... maybe it is better to let my pussy remain closed." Ingrid took a big knife from the drawer and said "Don't worry, I'll do it quickly." Amira felt the cold knife blade press on her pussy, on the fresh scar line between her outer lips. Amira looked at the knife and screamed in terror: "Wait, I'm not ready!" but Ingrid separated Amira's outer lips with a single quick push.
"Ouch, that hurt!" screamed Amira and grabbed her crotch and began twisting on the table. She looked down and saw that her pussy was open.
A few days later, Amira's freshly opened pussy had healed. The girls were again at Sandy's home, and Sandy and Ingrid were impatiently waiting to see the result.
Amira stripped her lower half, sat on the sofa and spread her legs. The girls gazed in wonder at Amira's crotch and they saw a totally clean fissure between her outer lips. "Oh my God, your cunt is so beautiful!" they said excitedly. "Have you tried to touch it?" asked Ingrid. "No I haven't. I'm a bit afraid of touching it." answered Amira. "Can you touch it now and tell us what feelings you get?" asked Sandy. "Ok!" replied Amira and put a hand down to her pussy. She began rotating her palm on her pussy. "What sensations do you feel?" asked Sandy. "Nothing more than when I rub my leg." said Amira. "But try to slide your finger between your outer lips!" said Ingrid. Amira slid a finger into her cleft. "Ohhhh, a very strange and strong sensation," screamed Amira. "Is it a pleasant sensation?" asked Ingrid. "No! The feelings just distress me," replied Amira. Ingrid was so confused that she let out a little secret: "How is this possible? Every time I touch my pussy I get really lovely sensations." The other girls looked at Ingrid and began laughing: "You are not normal! Do you often touch yourself? I sometimes touch my pussy but I never go so far as to make it feel like someone was fucking me," said Sandy and the girls continued laughing and teasing poor Ingrid. Ingrid was very embarrassed. She tried to excuse her little habit and said "My inner parts force me to touch myself." The girls became more serious. "You need to find a cure!" said Sandy. "What cure?" asked Ingrid. "Remove your inner parts!" answered Sandy.
Ingrid squeezed her legs firmly together. She knew how much pleasure these parts could give her. "No way, I don't want it removed," screamed Ingrid.
"But what are you doing is not normal. You need to be cured!" said Sandy seriously.
"But I... " Ingrid didn't finish the sentence. She would have to tell them how much she liked her inner parts but she realized that it wouldn't be such a good idea - her friends already thought that she was insane. "Ok, I'm ready to have the parts that are causing my insane habits removed," reluctantly agreed Ingrid and asked: "But how you will do it?"
"With scissors!" answered Sandy. Ingrid felt giddy and her inner parts started pulsing.
The girls stepped up to Ingrid and began stripping her. She was so wet that her panties were stuck to her pussy. "Come, let us go into the bathroom!" said Sandy. "Sit down on the floor!" instructed Sandy. Ingrid felt her legs shaking. Reluctantly she sat down. The glazed floor tiles were so cold; when her inner lips touched the cold floor, it made her moan. The thought that she had to lose her precious pleasures made a big lump in her throat.
Amira spread a towel on the floor and Ingrid lay on it. Sandy pushed Ingrid's legs apart and began spreading anesthetic on her cunt. Ingrid was enjoying her last fingering so much and the thought that she had to lose the very parts, which produced all these wonderful feelings was exciting her further. Her inner parts soon became quite numb. "Can you feel anything?" asked Sandy and pinched Ingrid's clit-hood. "No, I can't!" replied Ingrid.
Sandy pinched Ingrid's clit strongly and asked: "And now... can you feel that?"
"No!" confirmed Ingrid. Ingrid was astonished to realize that somebody was touching her most sensitive places and she couldn't feel any pleasure. "Amira, can you hold Ingrid's legs apart?" asked Sandy. Amira knelt down with her legs spread and Ingrid's head was between her legs; Amira was still naked. Amira leaned forward and grasped under Ingrid's knees and then leaned backward and pulled Ingrid's legs strongly back. Ingrid was in a totally helpless position with her legs pulled back and held apart and her head fixed between Amira's legs. In this position her inner parts were fully exposed - her outer lips were stretched and her inner parts were protruding. In this position she could only look at Amira's pussy and was unable to see what was happening. She heard Sandy, who was working with scissors - she had found a small pair of scissors. Her heart began beating hard, her breath got faster and faster. She was tempted to scream: "Stop, don't destroy my pleasures!" but she didn't want be thought insane. Ingrid felt Sandy pulling her inner lips. Ingrid was shaking in expectation. Then she maybe just felt or perhaps really heard the sound sound "crack, crrrack" produced by scissors which were cutting her tender lips. Ingrid became even more nervous but then she began looking at Amiras pussy. She had a really a good view of it. This was the situation: her helpless position, Sandy who was destroying her pleasures and Amira's circumcised pussy in front of her face, made Ingrid so aroused. She lost all controls and she reached with her hands for a Amira's hips, lifted her head up and began licking Amira's pussy. Amira screamed in shock: "What are you doing? Please stop, I don't want you licking my cunt... this is insane!" but Ingrid continued. Ingrid felt every single cut but it was not unbearable. She felt a little pain but it was also a pleasant stimulation which also gave her great pleasure. "Yes, cut more... cut more!" screamed Ingrid and started sucking like crazy on Amira's cunt. Amira didn't really fell much pleasure but the thought of her friend licking her pussy excited her a lot. "Look this little bitch is getting wet!" joked Ingrid.
Amira's face turned red - she was feeling very embarrassed. Ingrid got so excited that a strong orgasmic spasm made her ass jump. "Stop moving!" screamed Sandy who didn't know what had happened. Sandy continued cutting and it gave Ingrid ever more intense pleasure. In a few seconds she reached another orgasm. She had never been so excited before. Out of control, she was licking Amira's pussy and her asshole. Amira got very excited too but had no way to reach orgasm. The scissors had made their way through the inner lips and were now closing on her clit. "Yesss cut more" Ingrid continued screaming, but she wasn't to know that her clit was just between scissors blades. She was just reaching a third orgasm when she felt a strong pain. "Ouch, that hurt!" screamed Ingrid, and with the pain she felt her pleasure die. Another few cuts and Ingrid's inner parts were gone away entirely.
Time passed, wounds healed and the girls totally forgot about masturbation, forgot how to seek that pleasure and lost interest in boys. Yes, they still had lot of bad habits but now they were cleaner and what was more important they weren't pregnant.
Necr