A Wish To Be A Eunuch [TESTICLES]
A Wish To Be A Eunuch
By: Steve Aldea
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\[TESTICLES\]
A stranger shows up to castrate a man willing to be made a Eunuch.
A wish to be a Eunuch
© By Steve Aldea
One evening in the hot summer days of 2007 I got a knock on my door from a man who said he was at my door to castrate me. I was wearing boxer shorts under my shorts that all of sudden gave me a woody in an instant. I invited him to my home and he talked about how someone in the Eunuch world referred me to him. He had been castrating boys and men for sometime as it was his hobby to help those who wanted and or needed to be castrated. He was down to business and we discussed how he would perform the castration.
Before I knew it I was lying down on my bed with my legs over the end and he shaved my crotch area. He palpated my testicles and cords to make sure they were ripe for castrating and said I had a nice sack to cut on. Without much fan fair, I did feel a little stinging of the novocain being injected into the scrotum and testicular cords.
With out much notice to me, the guy was taking his scalpel and cutting down the middle of my scrotum, and he exposed both testicles at once. He placed a tight suture on both cords and used an emasculator that is used on cattle and horses to cut and clamp the cords. He clamped the left testicle and held the emasculator on it for a few seconds before taking the testicle and putting it in his jar, followed by the right testicle and as soon he looked at the inside of the sack was clear of any other material, he used saline solution to wash the inside of the sack off and he neatly dried it off. He proceeded to then sew my sack up and I was now pronounced a EUNUCH!!!
I thanked him for his nice job and his smile on his face told me he indeed enjoyed his work in castrating men as he took the trophy of my cut testicles with him. I took to some extra strength Tylenol and put frozen peas on my crotch sitting in my lazy boy watching a movie and fell asleep. When I awoke the next day, I felt a small ache on where the cords were tied off, but I had an empty scrotum and was adjusting to now to be a proud Eunuch, a life time of an accomplishment since I was in my 20’s. I certainly should have not had to wait until my mid forties to be castrated, as my desire for this improvement to my body was so desired many years with painful testicles that the doctors would not take out resulting from a ridding bicycle accident at 19.
It was done, finished, completed, I guess in the locker room at the gym would really have something to stair at now between my legs, a cock with a 4GA PA hanging through and no balls in my nut sack, oh what nerve would those men think of? It’s a great day to be a EUNUCH!!!