Miss Margie retrieves a set of formidable wire cutters.
“Your guiche piercing is now superfluous.”
With that, Miss Margie taps Lilly’s head, a signal to withdraw. The fingers of the left hand locate the guiche, penetrating the perineum just beneath the rectum. A powerful right hand aligns the cutting blades. With the discernible sound of a snip, the circle of metal is cut. As fingers pull to remove, Roger for the first time in many months no longer feels the tension of Miss Margie’s controlling piercing. His tiny ringed p***s flops freely between spread thighs.
“Thank you, Miss Margie. Thank you.”
“You’ll still squat to pee for me. I insist.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“And now... you will ejaculate for me.”
With that Roger feels fingers lubricating his rectum, bringing memories again of the cl
