Chapter Two

Over the next three weeks, Dr. Galena Sakharov and her assistant Katherine had treated several of the inmates with double asterisks beside their names and designated as the most chronic cases. Utilizing an extremely painful castration as treatment, the team of women had realized phenomenal success in treating the chronic masturbators. The initial subject, a young inmate known to masturbate more than a dozen times daily, was already so calmed by his treatment that he hadn’t been observed masturbating since the morning of his castration.

The initial patient had also successfully passed a final qualification for his release and would be leaving the institution in the morning. His progress had been remarkable, and on the final day of his incarceration he had been allowed to fondle Katherine’s breasts while Dr. Sakharov examined his well-shriveled scrotum to be assured he was fully healed. She had even ran a fingertip around the head of his profoundly limp penis. The inmate’s cock had made no attempt to stiffen with all the feminine stimulation, and in fact he showed no particular signs of sexual stimulation whatsoever. He truly was cured.

With some of the worst cases already treated and showing remarkable progress, and with Katherine proving to be every bit the trooper of an assistant Galena thought she would be, things were quickly improving in the institution. With the first inmates already preparing to leave, it was only a matter of time before there would be an influx of new patients. Dr. Sakharov would be prepared, and especially now that she had Katherine to assist.

Galena was more than mildly pleased at Katherine’s remarkable transformation from the rather shy and somewhat nervous young woman, to the eager and able assistant she had become. From her initial nervousness at assisting with a castration, Katherine had become the perfect assistant that eagerly prepped the inmate’s for their treatment, and came to enjoy her work. She had even admitted she was especially thrilled while observing Galena purposefully slicing deep into the testicles of known molesters of young girls to intensify the agony of their castrations, and a procedure she relished to see prolonged as long as possible. Prolonged to the point that several of the molesters had actually passed out after a full hour of constant screaming. Galena of course had joined Katherine in laughing about the molesters plight. Yes, Katherine was an able assistant indeed.

“I’ve finished with prepping the treatment room Galena,” Katherine said. “Will we be doing a treatment today?”

“Yes. I think we should treat Mr. Preston this morning, and I think it’s high time you performed the castration this time around Katherine.”

“Do you really think I’m ready?” Katherine asked with a hint of concern, “I mean I want too…..”

Galena quickly cut off Katherine.

“Katherine, I wouldn‘t think of allowing you to proceed on your own if I didn‘t think you were up to it. Remember the hesitations you had when you assisted with the very first treatments? I told you it would get much easier and even enjoyable didn’t I? And of course you will also find that actually performing a castration is far more exciting that merely watching.”

“Yes I remember our first treatments,” Katherine laughed, “And who would have thought I would come to find it so….so…well…arousing.”

“It’s perfectly natural for a woman to become very sexually aroused while castrating men Katherine. It's perfectly natural, and it happens to all women. Absolute control of a man’s masculinity has been a source of feminine power throughout the ages, and that power always produces strong sexual desires. You are going to thoroughly enjoy performing your first castration Katherine. It’s one thing to become aroused at observing a man having his testicles removed, it’s quite another level of excitement and arousal when you are the one actually removing them. That is sexual arousal on a completely different level, and one you must be very careful of.”

“Careful of?” Katherine asked.

“Yes careful. It's very easy to lose perspective when you are aroused to the point of vulnerability. You must always be aware of that Katherine.”

“Have you ever...?. I mean have you ever well...lost that perspective?” Katherine asked tentatively. “I mean if it's ok to ask.”

“Yes it's ok to ask Katherine, but let's just leave it at the fact I lost control one time. One time I allowed my emotion and desire to overcome reason. It was nothing more than that.”

“Did...did that happen with an inmate?” Katherine asked slowly.

“In a fashion. Yes. In a fashion,” Galena replied with her voice drifting off, and obviously not prepared to add to the conversation further.

It was a convenient lie for Galena Sakharov to make, and an easy way to dismiss the question. She had no intention of revealing to Katharine that she had more than a slight loss of control of a patient. No, it was far worse than that.

Galena bent over her desk, rifling through sheaves of data as Katherine went back to her filing duties, and trying to erase from her mind the thoughts and feeling that flooded through her. Galena was of course remembering the humiliation of being discovered by her mentor in the most compromising of positions with an inmate she was supposed to be castrating. Found with spread-eagled legs, and her arms gripping the legs of the examination table with her lithe torso pressed against the bedding, her small bare ass exposed, and her patients large engorged cock ramming viciously into her depths as she begged wantonly for more. She remembered the urgency of his animalistic thrusting, the lusty groans, and the intensity of her orgasm as that throbbing jerking cock drenched her very core in heated wetness. She had felt every fiery spurt of his hot semen jetting into her as she gripped that potent phallus in a rippling cramped grasp as the waves of pleasure flowed through her every nerve and sinew. She had not even recovered from the mind-numbing intensity of that orgasm when her mentor and superior, Dr. Canfield, entered the treatment room.

As Galena wrung her hands together, she remembered so clearly the burning humiliation and misery of knowing Dr. Canfield had seen the inmate's wilted spent cock fall from her, and the inmate’s semen dripping from her gaping thighs. No man would ever humiliate or control her emotions like that again. She would see to it.

“Shall I go collect the patient now?” Katherine asked, breaking Galena's thought and remembrances.

“Yes. Yes of course. I'll come with you. I know you are excited to begin,” Galena replied as she flashed Katherine a knowing smile as she recollected her own initial castration.

Galena and Katherine walked side by side down the hallway to collect Adam Preston, their heels clicking in cadence on the hard tiled floor. Every remaining inmate had their faces pressed to the observation windows as the women approached. It would have been easy to arouse every single one of the men under normal circumstances. It was so seldom that they had the opportunity to observe two decidedly attractive and distinct women. Katherine with her raven hair pinned back in an extreme bun, her large prominent breasts pressing firmly against the tight while lab coat that was short enough to reveal plenty of bared thigh. Her curvaceous ass wiggled with unrestrained ease as she strode the hallway. Beside her the very blond Galena Sakharov, with her hair in the usual pony-tail, provided the perfect contrast. Her while well-fitted lab coat revealed the lithe athletic figure with the small pert breasts just pressing bumps into her coat, and the jacket hugging the firm small ass that had an enticing wiggle of a far lesser degree. Galena couldn't help but smile with satisfaction that every inmate that had received treatment now had both hands pressed against the glass of the observation window, and not a single one was masturbating. She and Katherine had indeed had some wonderful success treating these men.

Both Katherine and Galena were glad to have the assistance of the male orderly to cuff Adam Preston. Adam was a very powerfully built man of thirty two, well muscled and fit, well over six feet tall, and neither of the women would have been any match for him as far as preventing him from masturbating in their presence. Of course he was wildly excited sexually at having two very attractive women so close, and his large impressive cock was at full attention the moment they entered his cell. He was eventually cuffed to prevent his touching himself, and he eagerly allowed the two women to walk him to his appointment with the scalpel.

Katherine was giddy with excitement as the women restrained Adam Preston to the table. He had put up no resistance, and as a special acknowledgment to him for being so cooperative, Galena Sakharov had gently patted his large bulging testicles. The feminine touch immediately had his large and heavily veined cock quivering with desire. He was perfectly prepared for his castration.

Adam's cock dripped with desire as the two women continued with their preparations, but he was suddenly gripped with fear as the pair began discussing how they would proceed. He momentarily fought the restraints until he realized that flight was not a possibility, and that he was under complete control of the two women.

“I'll show you a good technique to use when you are dealing with testicles this large Katherine,” Galena Sakharov stated as she gripped and slightly pulled the oversize left testicle of Adam Preston slightly upward. “It will keep the incision smaller and less troublesome to deal with.”

Katherine nodded as she snapped on her gloves and donned the surgical mask.

Katherine ran an antiseptic drenched pad of surgical gauze around the pronounced bulges of both testicles as Galena donned her gloves with a decided snap, and fastened her surgical mask. A quick adjustment to the placement of the tray and they were ready to begin.

As Galena gripped the large left testicle and presented it at a slight angle for the scalpel already poised in Katherine's hand, she said, “Begin the incision right at the tip of the testicle and stop when you are about halfway down the length of it. I'll tell you when to stop cutting.”

“No....no please!” Adam Preston begged a moment before groaning and straining in the restraints as he felt the intense burn of the scalpel slice into the taut skin of his scrotum.

Carefully, and slowly with small nicking presses of the scalpel, Katherine pared a clean straightedge incision to almost the halfway mark of Adam's testicle as Galena squeezed and tugged to assist.

As the wound opened under the pressure of Galena's squeezing, she calmly said, “That's far enough Katherine.”

Katherine pulled the scalpel away to observe as Galena exposed the thick blunted tip of the white orb from the cut, and with a sight turn of the testicle and a firm push from a finger pressed hard to the thick attaching cord at the opposite end, the testicle slowly emerged. The dull bluish white of the testicle became more obvious as Galena dabbed away the spit of bloody flecks covering it, and Katherine could see the contrasting spiderweb of dark blue and brilliant reds of the venous and arterial blood vessels that enriched the manly gland. Katherine continued to observe as Galena continued to pull more of the slightly curled attaching cord from the quickly tightening and receding scrotum.

“He has very thick cords Katherine, so cut as much attachment away as possible to expose more of it. We will have to clamp cords this thick before severing them.”

Adam moaned as Katherine nicked away any remaining filaments of tissue clinging to the cord until Galena had the testicle pulled out a full three inches from the open wound. Adam bucked and fought the restraints as he moaned considerably louder when Galena reached and attached a powerfully gripping surgical clamp to the exposed cord.

“You can crush the cord now Katherine,” Galena instructed, and Katherine positioned the beak jawed instrument that would complete the castration.

Adam strained and screamed as Katherine gripped the handles firmly, twisting and bearing down hard as she finally heard the satisfying crunch of the testicular cords seminal tubules, bundles of nerves, and the numerous veins and arteries separating. Intense desire raced through Katherine's very core as her panties dampened with the rush of intense desire as she realized what she had just done to this man. A man soon destined to join the ranks of the other eunuchs in the institution wards.

“Very well done Katherine,” Dr. Sakharov stated with considerable praise in her voice. “That was perfectly executed.”

Galena Sakharov left the clamp attached to the severed testicular cord as she reached to grip and present the moaning patient's right testicle. She quickly glanced to see his cock was still more than half erect. That too was a sign of a good job on Katherine's part.

Repeating the incision procedure on the remaining testicle, the two women had the testicle exposed quickly, and ready for removal to complete the inmate's emasculation.

“This one might need a little assistance,” Galena stated as she tossed her head to signal Katherine to look towards the inmate's very erect cock. The thick shaft was swollen to maximum size with a huge flaring knob, but there wasn't a single drop of precum dripping from the gaping slit in the tip of the knob. “We need to make sure he experiences a good ejaculation.”

Katherine watched as Galena held the inmate's exposed testicle in one hand, and reached to grip his thick erect cock with her other.

“Don't use a clamp on the cord, but position the emasculator and be ready to complete the castration as soon as I tell you to ok?” Galena said, “And try and sever the cord as quickly as possible when you do.”

Katherine positioned the jawed instrument as instructed and continued to observe Galena's small hand gripping the hand filling shaft as she slowly jerked and stroked Adam's impressively large cock.

Adam glanced downward as the pleasure he felt reached a plateau equal to the searing pain he also felt emanating from his groin, and his glance met the azure blue of Galena Sakharov's beautiful feminine eyes above the surgical mask. He wanted to orgasm so badly for her.

Galena looked down at the inmate as he reacted to the pleasure of her increasingly vigorous stroking, and the gentle squeeze of her fingers on his large sensitive testicle. She quickened her strokes and firmed up her grip of the thick shaft as she felt the testicle beginning to swell against the resistance of her fingers. He was getting close.

An intense pleasure tore through Adam Preston as the first spurt of semen shot from the engorged head of his cock, and that pleasure only increased as he felt Galena Sakharov press and squeeze his testicle even tighter.

Galena felt the testicle throbbing and pulsating as it swelled to an enormous size in her fingers, and she watched and squeezed in cadence with every pulse and spurt of semen that jetted from Adam's cock. His hairy chest was matted in a paste of semen as Galena finally felt the swelling begin to ebb in his testicle.

“Now Katherine, crush the cord now!”

Katherine was almost panting with desire as she bore down on the handles of the instrument, and almost immediately heard the jaws of it crushing and severing the cord. The inmate reacted to the shearing of the testicular cord with a violent quivering shudder that strained every restraint to the limit of it's endurance, and Katherine wondered too if the thickly padded walls would contain the agonized keening scream of the inmate as his castration was complete.

Galena felt the crotch of her panties wetting with desire as she felt the testicle immediately cease pulsating, and the thick cock wilt in an instant in her hand as she knew the inmate had just experienced the finality of his manhood. Katherine had removed all hope of him ever recapturing the moment of his last orgasm. She had removed all hope of him ever again experiencing the feel of a woman's touch on his testicles. She had removed all hope of him ever experiencing being an intact male again. She had castrated him.

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