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Game Night [G] - Is a favorite
Submission Date: 2018-12-19By: martineasy

[Clitoridectomy] [Gay] [Lesbian]flag - Fiction

A group of lesbian friends decide to spice things up for game night from Monopoly to something far more riskier

I had gotten out of work late and with the Friday traffic on the interstate I didn't make it home till nearly seven. My girlfriend had already gotten the house prepped for our friends we would be entertaining; we held game nights with other lesbian couples every other week and this week we were hosting. Chari already had a glass of wine ready for me as I kicked off my pumps and joined her in the kitchen, an assortment of finger foods were already plated so I helped myself to a bit of sharp cheese.

"So much for getting out early, huh?" She said with a knowing look.

"I know, I'm sorry... My assistant called in sick again so I got swamped," I munched on my cheese and gave the wine a smell and recognized it as my favorite blend by Louis Jadot.

"Gotcha. Well, as you can see I have everything ready... By the way, something came for you in the mail, import markings..."

My heart fluttered, "Oh?"

Chari motioned to the counter at the end of the bar, "Is that what I think it is?"

I smiled sheepishly, "Perhaps, I guess we'll have to open it up later and find out."

The clamp. I had ordered it nearly a month ago now, just looking over at the box made my clitoris tingle and my nipples harden against my bra. One of the couples we play these game nights with are pretty hardcore sub and dom types and are very open about their escapades. Lisa, the sub, had willingly given up her clitoris to Mandy, the butch dom... I remember how shocked and giddy it made me and the other women feel to know that she had done such a thing, something that I had never even contemplated before. I must admit that it had become a bit of an infatuation for me, not too sure about the others, but ever since I found out about it I began researching the matter online... Definitely not the sort of procedure a woman could have performed in the West, but in the Middle East where such things are quite customary they readily sell the tools of the trade on the internet. So, here I am, my pussy starting to soak my panties a bit and staring at a box on my countertop, imagining the stainless steel device inside of it.

"Jeez, Gina, you're getting worked up just looking at it, aren't you?" Chari grinned as she rinsed off her cutting board.

I took a sip of my wine knowing that I was blushing, "What do you think about it?"

Chari set the cutting board on the drying rack and shrugged, taking her glass of wine and having a drink as well, "I'd say it's a safe bet that you're not the only one who's been getting worked up thinking about it. I'm pretty sure most of the other ladies have gotten hot and steamy about the thought of losing their sallies."

Over the next fifteen minutes we greeted our female guests as they arrived- In total there were seven of us standing around the bar drinking wine and enjoying the finger foods, chatting and catching up. Mandy, the previously mentioned butch dom was here solo tonight as were Rebecca and Candice. The mature couple of the group, Catherine and Heather, both in their early fifties but looking great, were the last to have arrived and brought along with them a deluxe version of Monopoly.

"Are we really going to play Monopoly?" Mandy said, pouring herself another beer, she wasn't much of a wine drinker.

"Awe, what's wrong with Monopoly? Not edgy enough?" Catherine laughed teasingly.

"Ha-ha," Mandy rolled her eyes, "In my experience it's always been the game that ruins families, or maybe that's just because my family was always wayyy too competitive."

"Gina bought a circumcision clamp," Chari said matter-of-factly; I flinched and nearly spit out the wine I was drinking.

Surprised looks fell upon me and I blushed brightly, I looked down and thirstily finished my glass.

Rebecca laughed and a few others giggled in shock as well, I wanted to die right then and there out of sheer embarrassment.

"Yep, it's in that box over there," Chari motioned with her glass of wine, "Just came in today, we haven't even opened it yet."

"Oh, but you must!" Heather said giddily, "Lets have a look at it shall we?"

"You're embarrassing the poor girl," Catherine said, "We're sorry dear, look how she's blushing"

"You? A circumcision clamp?" Mandy appeared to be the most surprised of the group, "I didn't think you were the type... Not being rude, you just seem so-"

"Normal?" Chari laughed, "Gina is full of surprises, I love it. She has a very curious mind."

My urge to die intensified.

"I have a curious mind..." Candice said reassuringly, "I think it's cool that you got one."

"Yes, very exciting," Catherine said encouragingly.

"Show them, babe," Chari urged me.

I took a deep breath and set my glass aside and drew a steak knife from the block. Everyone's attention was on me as I began cutting the strong tape that secured the package closed. I set the knife aside and opened the box, reaching into the shallow bed of packing peanuts my fingers found it.

"Well... Here we go," I laughed nervously as I drew a silken bag from the box. Removing the ornate sack revealed an polished steel tool with plier grips and a business end that was definitely designed to harvest the female genitalia.

"Oh my, yes that looks like it would do the job!" Catherine laughed giddily.

"Could you imagine?" Heather said touching her chin, studying the clamp as I held it up for the other women to see.

Chari leaned in and took hold of it, giving the handles a few testing squeezes, "I don't know," she looked teasingly at Candice, "Could you imagine your naughty bits in the bite of this thing?"

Candice's cheeks were blushed with arousal, "Yes... I mean, I could imagine that would do it alright..." She laughed nervously at how eager she sounded.

Rebecca marveled at the action of the device's jaws, "So it clamps and then cuts? How does it work?"

Mandy laughed, "It looks like it would hurt like a mother, I'm sure of that."

"Without this it would," Chari said as she retrieved a spray bottle that had previously been hidden behind the box, "Medical grade lidocaine, numbs your cunny up in just a few minutes."

My eyes widened, she had that bottle ready to go... Chari had been planning this all day I bet.

"My my, you have thought of everything, haven't you?" Catherine smiled with intrigue, "Hmmm so it looks like we've got a decision to make..."

"You're not honestly thinking of, well, you know?" Heather said in awe.

Catherine smiled slyly, "Mandy doesn't want to play Monopoly, I figured we could play a different game."

The giddiness and arousal of these women was contagious, "What sort of game do you have in mind?" I asked haughtily, finally finding my confidence again.

"Someone should get clipped, obviously," Catherine said matching my gusto.

Mandy laughed, always the sadist she was obviously down to watch a woman get snipped, "Oh yeah, I'm down for that!"

"Oh yes... Fuck, are we really considering this?" Rebecca looked from face to face to see if everyone was serious, expression pure excitement.

"But who?" Cindy said with a bit of concern.

We thought on it for a moment, everyone seemed to have their own idea for how the selection should be made. Mandy and Heather were initially completely against partaking but were convinced to join in otherwise they couldn't watch. The odds weren't bad, a one in seven chance of getting snipped, but then the odds jumped when the thrill seeker Catherine declared it would be more daring if it were more than one woman losing it all. After much debate and a few more bottles of wine it was decided, Chari went over the rules to make sure everyone was in agreeance:

"Okay, so just to make sure we all understand- We will divide into three teams, two teams of two and one team of three. I think that part is pretty easy; Catherine and Heather, me and Gina, and then Rebecca, Mandy, and Cindy, unless you all think differently?"

"I do," said Catherine with a grin, "I want to swap out Heather for Gina. That way if one of our teams loses there is still a clitoris between us to play with!"

Rebecca laughed and clapped her hands, "That's a great idea, that way if we lose the only clitless couple will be Mandy and Lisa!"

Mandy sighed and wiped her brow at the idea, "Fuck."

We all laughed and it was decided. With three identical pieces of paper each team wrote their names on it. Catherine wrote her and my name down and then neatly folded each piece of paper so that they all matched. They then got shuffled into the fancy silken bag that my clamp had arrived in. For a long moment we all stood around the bar staring excitedly at the bag which now held all of our fates in it.

"Fuck," Mandy sighed again, downing the last of her sixth beer.

"I know, right?" Cindy said giddily, tipsy from all the wine she had drank- I'm pretty sure we were all pretty tipsy at this point.

"Who draws the losing team?" Chari said, out of everyone she looked the most nervous.

"Well, it's yall's game night..." Said Catherine, "And since it's Gina's clamp I think it should be her."

Nods of agreement all around from the other women. I bit my lip and picked up the bag and gave it a few more shakes.

I slowly reached into the bag, feeling each of the three folded slips of paper and took a deep breath as my fingers settled on one of them. I could feel my heart racing, I'm pretty sure that the other ladies were all holding their breaths as well.

I drew the slip of paper and handed it to Catherine, too nervous to read it myself.

"And the unlucky winners are..." Her fingers shook just a bit with adrenaline as she unfolded it, her eyebrows arched just a bit as she read it, "My my my," She laughed, "You drew us, my dear."

The room filled with shrieks of elation, victorious and raucous as Catherine showed the other women our neatly written names. My pussy which was already moist was now absolutely soaking my panties as I realized what was about to come.

Heather and Catherine embraced and shared laughter of their own, Chari gazed lustily upon me as she picked up the clamp,

"Alright ladies, I know we're all friends but we're about to get better acquainted- Time to drop those panties."

"It's okay dear," Catherine said with a wink, "I'll go first."

The thin, older woman slid down her panties and pulled up her dress as she laid back on the oak living room coffee table. We gathered around her as she parted her legs to reveal neatly trimmed salt and pepper pubic hair. Her clitoris was pierced, a 16 gauge captive bead hoop ran through it's base, it was engorged and poking proudly from atop thick, heavy pink labia.

"We have a matching set," Heather said with a sly grin as she noticed how we were all staring at Catherine's pierced clitoris, "Got them pierced together on our anniversary last year."

Chari began to spray the powerful numbing agent on Catherine's eager and very visibly aroused sex, "Are you going to keep them together after you crimp her cunny?"

Heather thought on it for a moment as she hefted the stainless steel device in her slender fingers, "Hmmm, I don't think I could bring myself to do so... To crimp her as you say..."

Catherine looked up warmly, sitting up a bit on her elbows, "It's quite alright, I'm rather excited about the whole ordeal. Not that there's any hiding it at this point," she gave a modest laugh at the clear juices that were seeping from her increasingly tingling and numbed sex.

Heather handed the circ clamp to Chari, "Here, you give her the business... I'll see how it's done and perhaps I'll relieve Gina of her young girl pearl in turn?"

Chari's eyebrows went up then she shot me a mischievous look, "I hadn't considered that, but okay. Oh, I know, I'll have her lick my fun button while you're giving hers the snip!" She grinned at me while I gulped a bit, then quickly took another sip of wine to hide my nervousness.

All eyes were back on Catherine's engorged and neatly trimmed sex as Chari began to feed the mature woman's delicates into the business end of the device. Catherine herself watched intently, noting that she could not feel a thing, Chari continued to pull her numbed pink flesh through the slit in the steel jaws.

"Okay, so..." Chari talked herself through what she was doing to help her focus, "I squeeze this first... Good and hard..." Chari's knuckles turned white as she squeezed the jaws causing them to crush into Catherine's labia and the engorged root of her clitoris, a soft celery like crunch of her genitalia being crushed beyond all repair emitted from the powerful steel jaws followed by a metallic click as they locked into the crushing position. "Okay, so that's fully engaged..." Catherine's genitals became obscenely engorged as blood was forced into them beyond their natural capacity in the crushing embrace, "And now I push this button to release the blade..." Chari's thumb found the release button and the device made another loud clicking noise.

We all watched breathlessly for a moment expecting something to happen, but nothing followed. Chari frowned and pushed the button again, then again once more only now it did not click.

"Hmmm..." Chari said while she studied the device, "Maybe if I give it a tug?"

We all gasped as the device came effortlessly from between Catherine's legs with her overinflated clitoris and labia still in its crushing embrace, leaving a bloodless pinched area where the clamp had bitten into her.

"Ha, it works!" Chari laughed, the other women joined in and together we all gave a sigh of excited relief that not only had it worked but it was incredibly neat as well.

"It did a proper job, didn't it?" Catherine chuckled as Rebecca, the nurse of the group, quickly placed a sterilized bandage over her pruned sex just as a precaution.

My heart was fluttering and continued to pick up it's pace as I watched Catherine stand and admire her snipped bits with Chari. I felt hands help pull my panties down as I lifted my dress and laid back on the table as Catherine just had. I was aware of Heather and the others murmuring words of encouragement as the cool numbing agent was applied to my throbbing nubby clitoris and very slick folds of my labia.

"She's gushing wet she's so excited... Fuck I am too..." Candice said in awe.

"I've got a big clit, I love pumping it up, but hers is almost as big..." Mandy murmured from what felt like the other side of the room as everyone felt increasingly distant.

I could feel tugging but my eyes were transfixed on the ceiling light and the fans blades that circled around it, "Soon you'll have the biggest clit for sure, Mandy," A voice giggled.

I thought I could hear someone calling my name, it was so distant... Round and round the ceiling fan's blades spun.

"Gina! Are you still with us, young lady?" Heather's voice snapped me back to reality.

I gulped and smiled nervously, sitting up a bit on my elbows I could see her kneeling between my legs, "Yes, sorry, I got lost in my own head there for a minute. Are you ready?"

"I was about to ask you the same thing," the older woman smiled, "But I was so caught up in taking care of your huge clitty that I forgot," she pulled the device away from my groin with a large mound of pink flesh with it.

"Oh?" I looked down between my legs and saw nothing but a pale crimped flesh before Rebecca covered it with a bandage, "Did... Did you just?"

"Cut off your clitoris and labia?" Heather smiled warmly as she brought up the large slick bit of flesh trapped in the circ clamp's jaws to her face. She smelled my juices on it for a moment and then gave it a lick, "Or did I just put an end to your cummies for life? Both I'm afraid, dearie," she chuckled.

My eyes rolled back and I shuttered as all the pent up excitement finally burst into an incredible orgasmic wave that sent me reeling back onto the coffee table. My legs clamped together and I spasmed for a bit feeling hot warmth splash down my thighs.

"Oh my, she just squirted!" Heather laughed as clear fluid soiled her blouse.

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It was an incredible finish to an incredible evening. As our guests departed it was obvious that we would soon be hosting another similarly themed game night soon...

The End