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Something had to be done. The situation was simply getting out of hand. The young males of the town were just not paying the proper respect to the female members. Particularly those of high school age. Day after day there were reports of harrassment and molestation of the young girls. Even when the perpetrators were caught and punnished, there was no indication of a decrease of this sort of activity and disrespect.
All through the summer meetings of parents, school administrators, and public officials were being held. Finally they all agreed that some drastic action was necessary to bring about a change of attitudes primarly by the high school males. Ours was a small town located in the far northwest and pretty far from any large urban area, so the town really had to take care of it's own problems. I was in my senior year and we heard rumors that something big was going to happen, but we didn't really have a clue, as the adults did manage to keep their plans secret. We did hear thou that as soon as school started we would be in for a big surprise. The first day of school finally did roll around and all of us guys were most apprehensive as to what to expect. Actually no announcement was forthcoming on that day, but as the various groups got together they all felt something was in the air. On the second day of school an assembly was called and the whole student body assembled in the auditorium. The four grades consisted of about four hundred students, approximately one hundred in each grade. On the stage waiting for us was the principal, a representative of the school board, a representative parent, and a town administrator. When we were all in place the principal stood up and said he was about to introduce a plan that was devised to help all the male students realize their proper place in society. He said the others were there to show that their was unanimous support for this plan. No exceptions whatsoever would be possible, and we should all realize that what he was about to announce would most definatly take place. The silence was most noticeable. He said a senior male student was about to be picked randomly. He said this procedure would be repeated once every sixty days.He further stated that selection would be made by drawing a capsule from a large glass bowl which was sitting on a small table at the center of the stage. He explained that each capsule contained a small piece of paper with a different number printed on it. The number would be the student number of the students to be selected as a candidate for a very special proceedure which was devised and wolud be implemented immeadiatly. Then he paused for effect and then said here is what is going to happen. The male student selected is going to undergo a complete castration as an example to the others as to how serious they felt that a new respect for all females must be established. He added a new candidate will be sellected about every two months or sixty days. The students were stunned and you could hear a pin drop. Finally a hand was raised and a timid voice asked, What do you mean by a complete castration. The principal said complete means the penis as well as the testicals would be removed. The principal said since their are no more questions we will hold the drawing right now. When a student number is selected my secretary will identify the candidate selected and his name and picture will be displayed on the monitors about the room and in the classrooms and lobby. Also a number sixty will be displayed and this number will count down as each day passes to the zero day when the proceedure will be performed. He added, a castrate team consisting of ten senior girls will be formed and trained as to how the castration will take place. All the girls can submit applications and submit short essays as to why they would want to serve on the team. Instructions will be available on the school web page. Additional information can also be had, by consulting the same web page. Now I will ask Mrs. Rancine a students mother to pick a capsule from the bowl and bring it to me. Mrs. Rancine did just that and the principal opened it and read the number 172. I don't think any students knew who had that number but I did and I almost fainted when I heard it. Needless to say it was my number. I have never won anything in my lfe and my luck had to change at that moment. In a few moments my picture and name appeared on the monitors, over the caption saying "Haddom High's First Eunuch to be". You should hear the buzz in the auditorium, as every one realized who was selected. My fellow students sitting near by all started patting me on the back and muttering things like tough luck old boy. I suspect what they were really thinking was "Thank God thats not my number" The principal announced that we were dismissed and he added Jamie thats me, please come to my office immediately, and then he added don't forget boys there will be another drawing in sixty days, so act accordingly. The students all returned to their respective homerooms, and I made my way to the principals office. When he saw me at the door way he said come in Jamie and have a seat and then he proceeded to explain, it was nothing personal, it was just the luck of the draw and I happened to be it. He then suggested that you know their is usully something good that comes from everything and that perhaps I could eventually develop some positive aspects from this experience and overlook the negatives. I didn;'t see how that could be possible. He suggest that I take a blank diary that he offered to me and said report each days personal feelings and contacts that you have conerning this proceedure which we are implementing. Try and be completely honest with your self and if you do it will probably help you to come to terms with what is about to happen. He then said you can go home now and have the rest of the day off as I suspect you are experiencing much apprehension. By the way he said your parents know, as my secretary informed them as soon as your name was selected. With that I thanked him and left. When I got home I expected my mother, father and sister to be most up-set. Instead I was greeted by much loving and expressions like we are so happy for you. I said to my mother I thought you would be outraged. She replied just think our son will be the towns first eunuch, what an honor. Well maybe my mother was honored but I was devastated. My father kept saying believe me this will be good for you. You won't believe it now but you will understand with time. For the next two weeks I was most depressed, and I'm sure my grades suffered for it, but that didn't make much difference because my life was going to be quite different than that of a normal male. Subsequently I learned from the web pages that in addition to the castration I would be taught and trained as to how to serve all females, and this would be the lot for all males selected for this proceedure. We would eventially be public propery for the sole purpose of serving the females of the town. I wasn't entirely sure what this meant at his time, but I knew I would eventially find out. As each day went buy I could think of nothing but what was going to happen to me. I couldn't sleep at night and even sex didn't interest me. I will say all my classmates both boys and girls all tried to comfort and support me. About the end of the second week I noticed when I went to bed and would lay tere thinking about my fate that I would have a rather large erection. As a matter of fact I couldn't forget about it for any length of time because of the school video monitors and my classmate, and the next thing I knew I had an almost perpetual erection. I took to masturbating to get relief, and the orgasims were fantastic. Upon going to bed I would take my member in hand and the first night I soaked up an entire kleenex box. I didn't want to be running to the bathroom all the time or keep filling up the trash container as my parents would probaly not approve. So I got a paper cup which I kept in my room and I would ejaculate into it. Now the problem was what would I do with the contents. Only one thing to do and that was drink it. Actually after a week or so I think I became addicted to my own cum. After about the passing of three weeks since the drawing, a rumor started to circulate that the whole episode was just a hoax, deviced to put a scare into the males. Hearing that I became depressed, because the anticipation had me so siked up sexualy, and now it wasn't going to happen. The principal called another assembly and stated, be assured this is not a hoax. The castration will take place as scheduled. Actually this renewed my sexual excitement, but after another week or so the rumor continued and my friends kept telling don't sweat it as it's not going to happen. Again depression set in. I had this friend named Eloise who came to me and said I think we should talk. We went off to a secluded place and she said Jamie believe me you are going to be castrated and it will be the whole works. I know because I have been selected to be captain of the castration team. I want you to know we have been traing for this event and it is going to happen. I'm telling you this because I don't want you to develop any false hopes. She then kissed me on the cheek and said I must go now. That night my sexual enthusiasm returned and I had an excellant orgasm. The next day day I looked up Eloise and said I would like to talk to you. I told her I appreciated what she did for me the day before, but I thought there was something she should know. That I wouldn't tell this to anyone else and I hoped she would keep it confidential. She replied Jamie we are old friends and I like you, thats why I tried out for the castration team. You can trust me. I explained how psychologically I was going from lows to high depending on the current news. I said she brought me to a high by reconfirming that I would be castrated. This made me stop and think and finally when entiring a notation in my diary,I realized that I wasn't being honest with my self, unless I admitted that I now wanted to be castrated. I said I could think of nothing else and that I could hardly wait until the scheduled day. She hugged me and said I understand Jamie, and I promise you it will be a day you will never forget, and that she and the team are going to do their best to make it a most pleasurable occasion. She said there will be some pain but we will minimize that with some very interesting deversions. Be assured the next week and half will go very fast for you. She added we will, the team that is, will spend the night before with you to really make this a noteable occasion. We will explain the proceedure in detail to you at that time so that you will understand what all is happening. With that kind of in-put I became estatic, and I had almost a continous erection. That day just couldn't come fast enough. I would look at my penis and balls when alone at night and I came to a conclusion that they were ugly and that I would be glad when they were gone. Finally it was the Friday before the scheduled day of my emasculation. Eloise came and got me, late in the afternoon and said we are going to spend the rest of the day at the clinic, but first we would have dinner together with the whole team. We met the others at the resturant but I could not eat much, Just too excited with antiscipation. All the girls were really very nice to me. After dinner we went to the clinic which had a loung which was made available to only the eleven of us. Eloise said we wil explain what will take place but first you have some decisions to make. Number one is, what do you want to do with your severed balls. I said I hadn't thought about that. Eloise said well actully Nancy and I will be doing the cutting, and if it's O.K. with you we would each like to have one. I replied I couldn't think of anyone that I would rather have them. She then told me Dr. Radisin would be removing my penis and that the school would take possesion of it. The doctor was going to do this as they planned to keep it erect. It would be eventually encased in a acrilic block and put on display in the trophy case in the main lobby, for all visitors to see. It would have my name inscribed at the base, the date and the notation "Haddon Highs First Eunuch". Then she asked did I want to be awake during the proceedure and I said most definatly. She said injections could be utilzed to minimize the pain, and I most readily agreed to this. It was explained that five girls would make up the main team. She and Nancy would be cutters, two girls would assist by holding clamps and what have you. The fifth girl would take notes and monitor the scrip. The five backup girls would man two video recorders and the fifth would act as a camera director. She said the final film would be shown to all the boys at their health classes. One more thing we need to obtain a good sample of your seman, which will be put in a deep freeze for future use if needed. With that they masturbated me and got a very large sample. It was getting late and she said try and get some sleep because tomorrow will be one exciting day. She had to be kidding. There was no way I could sleep that night even thou they made a nice room and bed available. After I got in bed each girl came in, one at a time and kissed me goodnight. They all wished me the best and said they were very proud to know me and be part of significant occasion. Finally, morning did come around, Eloise said get up and shower and then we will get you prepared. No breakfast because it is best that your stomach be empty in case of any complications, which are not likely, but best to be prepared. After the shower and drying, she said no need to get dressed, just follow me. We went down the hall and into what appeared to be an operating room. All the appropriate equipment, lights, tables and what have you. as well as all the girls were there. They had the cameras set up, and Dr.Radisin was also their. She was quite pretty, looked very profeeional and friendly. Gave me a big hug and said Jamie please get on the table which I did. They had a monitor on the ceiling so I could see what all would take place. My head was raised a bit so that i could see myself from the waist down. I could see just about everything that one needed to completly understand what was happening. An IV was started in the back of my hand, an it was explained antibiotics could be administered. My arms were strapped to the table, as well as a strap across my body. My legs were placed over a knee support and my feet straped into stirups. There was no way that I could move. My penis and balls were washed and shaved and a antiseptic applied.The Doctor said well Jamie are you ready for youe emasculation, or as the principal described it, a complete castration. I said I was. I'm sure my heart was going a mile a minute, and I tried to see the oxymeter, but it was behind me. Probably just as well, because I was so excited. I was about to receive that which I was wishing for so hard for the past two or three weeks. Some ijections were made in and about my penis and testicals, and I could feel a numbness taking affect. The doctor took a marking pen and scribed a line for Eloise and Nancy to use when cutting my scrotum. They explained they would circumscribe the top of the sac which they proceeded to do, I could follow their actions on the monitors. After cutting three hundred and sixty degrees the scrotum droped down abit. The scalpel was special in that by pressing a button they could cauterize all blood vessels and control all bleeding. Eloise then took a hold of the scrotum gave it a downward pull and it came off leaving my two testicals just hanging there by their spermatic cords. Eloise and Nancy both took a hold of a testical and pulled it down as far as they could. Then their two assistants quickly put a clamp on the cords as far up as they could. Eloise, looked at me and smiled and said are you ready Jamie. I replied I was but I think there were some tears in my eyes. She said you count and on three we will cut. They each had scissors in place just below the clamps. I said one, two, three, and the both snipped simultaneouly. I heard an expression of glee and Eloise said Jamie for all practical purposes you have been castrated. Now I know I was crying. The doctor then stepped forward, and said don't worry you will feel much better without them. The testicals were put in a small jar after cleaning. The jar contained a prservative and was sealed. Eloise and Nancy both said we will treasure them forever, and you can come see them whenever you wish. The doctor said it won't take long to relieve you of your penis. She put a catherer in the uretha and proceeded to cut where the penis joined my body. She cut it as close to the base as she could. When it came free she slid it up the catherer and took it off. She brought it to my lips and said kiss it goodby, because we are going to send it out to be encapuslated, and the next time you see it,it will be on display in the school lobby. She then proceeded to relocate my uretha a bit further back and closed up the incision in a tidy way. She said there is some swelling now but in a week or two it will be nice and smooth with just your pee hole showing. Don't forget to squat or sit when you try to do that. And with that she announced that I was done. You can be most proud to be our towns first eunuch. They then helped me off of the table to another cart and took me to a room to rest. All the girls came to visit me and explained I had considerable training to undergo, but that is another story. Later that day I got dressed and went home to see my family. Eloise gave me a nice pair of panties to wear, and commented this will probably become standard attire for you from this point on. When I got home my parents and sister had arranged a small party and invited some of my close friends. They treated me like I was a hero, but I'm sure all the males present were concerned as to whether or not they would be selected as a future candidate. After a few days I went to school and their was my penis in its full glory, standing erect and tall on display just like I was told it would be. It's some time now, since my castration. Am I sorry? Nor really, as each days I have become less concerned in convential sex and more concerned as to how I might serve my female classmates. Would I do it over again, if I had any say? You bet I would.
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