My whole body is alive with excitement. Electricity running through ever fiber of my being. He wants me to help him harvest body parts to sell. A way to torture and get paid for it. Tonight is a lesson for me. He picked a pretty little thing that lives alone. Here we stand by her bed. she is tied down and gagged and the surgical tools that will be mine are on the bedside table. While he is preparing to get started I look around the room and the closet door is opened. I see rows and rows of beautiful and obviously expensive heels. I can’t help but silently admiring them, even though I would never wear them. He asks me if I am ready and I can feel myself cumming in my pants with anticipation as I shake my head yes. He lifts the scalpel and her eyes get wide as he lowers it to her exposed body. I watch as the scalpel eases into her skin and the milky white turns a crimson red. Her screams are muffled by the gag in her mouth and I can see that she is about to pass out. He spreads her skin open and takes a bigger scalpel to cut through the meaty flesh. Pulling out the first organ he carefully shows me exactly what to do.Then he examines it and shows me that this one is no good. He points out the flaws and tells me why it would not be able to be distributed. I look at the heels and I go get a pair of nice spiked ones, turning them over I take the defective organ and skewer it through the heel, placing it on display. I am going to create little trophies with any organ that we are unable to sell. I can’t wait for him to pull the next one out!