Hired to Cut -Part 2
STRAIGHT, TESTICLES
She hade her living with the knife.
` Shocked, she had ran from the slave shed to her room. Masood came to her an
hour later. " I am sorry if I have distressed you , my lady " he said. " I
wish to give you as much time as you need to consider my proposal. If you
refuse, I shall not be offended. But do not act in haste. I would beg you to
consider your present situation though. I am prepared to offer you ten gold
pieces for every male you remove the testicles from, that is if he survives
the operation. My lady, this is not England, it has been common practice here
for many generations to cut slaves. Also you would not be the first woman to
perform the operation. In fact it has usually been women who did the cutting
in the past. At the risk of sounding a little indelicate my lady, the ladies
seem to have a certain liking for it. The old crone I told you about earlier,
had a very strong liking for it indeed. In fact my lady, I am of the opinion
that she had to strong a liking for it, her methods inflicted much pain , and
I had many losses. Indeed I pity even the rams and the stallions she gelds.
Consider this , how much less painful it would be for those poor wretches to
be cut by somebody with a degree of medical knowledge, how much better their
chances of survival. My lady, I have business to attend to, I shall return
tomorrow for your decision. Remember , my lady, whatever your decision, those
young men are going to be castrated anyway." `

She spent the next twelve hours,going over and over it in her head. At first
she could not believe that he had made such a proposal, to her . " He wants me
to castrate those young slaves for him. He will pay me to cut out their
testicles, cut out their testicles as if they were horses. He will pay me ten
gold pieces to cut the manhood from them. " Suddenly she realised that she
felt calmer, no longer agitated. She began to considered her positon now. She
could leave here , walk away, back to her misery. She sat back in her chair.
She suddenly realised she was thinking of the males in the cages. Thinking of
what she had seen. She felt ashamed but she could not stop. "They were naked,
she had seen them naked, had seen their penises. Had seen their testicles. Had
seen what was to be cut out of them. What he wanted her to cut out of them.
Her mind was raceing now. He said it would be easier on them, did he not?. Of
course it would. They would have to be naked when they were being castrated,
of course they would. They would have to be naked and their legs would have to
be spread when they were being cut. She would be able to see their penises
again. And she would see their testicles. And she would have to feel their
testicles. Seperate them for the knife. The knife in her hand." For the first
time in years, her body was racked by an explosive orgasm.  

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