Neutering Underground Clinic
 © By Steve Aldea September 13, 2006

Men 17 and older routinely volunteered for such procedures in the underground clinic off Main Street.  The clinic knew population control in the 21st century would be mandated other than having a vasectomy; men from all walks of life calmly went to the underground clinic for neutering.  The clinic was open three days a week from 1 pm to 4 am; I myself had decided to do the deed one Wednesday evening around 9 pm.

There were all ages present wearing just boxer shorts and flip flops standing nuts to butts in two single file lines.  When it came to be neutered, we dropped our boxers and held them in our hands, standing slightly with our legs a part as compared to what is like in the Military (parade Rest), we were given two shots of pain meds into our nut sacks with proceeding an elastrator castrator band used mostly for castration with animals snapped tight around the balls.  Within minutes we were told to look up at the ceiling as the neutering tech took his scalpel and cut down the middle of the sack exposing the testicles, removing as much of the testicle covering called the (tunica) was cut free, two ties were made on each testicle cord before snipping it free.

Sterile Saline solution washed out our sacks before the castrating band was cut off and self absorbing stitches were made in a neat line down the center of you ball sack.  We were wiped clean and put back on our boxer shorts and moved forward so as the next man in line could be neutered.  You heard the snapping of fresh gloves being put on and instructions given to the stud before his neutering was started.  There was not much noise in the room, classical music was playing and it seemed to be a very clam place to be.  Most men were relaxed and greatly were eager to be neutered.  I know for myself that I experienced a major woody and a couple of the guys in the changing room grabbed at it and teased me a bit.  I myself knew that now I belonged to a band of Eunuch brothers, funny though how we all had smiles on our faces when we departed the clinic.  I think it took no more than one hour from the time I stood in line in my boxer’s nuts to butts until the time I was neutered.  This truly was the most progressive experience in all my adult life; It  was well worth being happy and enjoying life as a Eunuch Man!

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