Permanent Change III

“So you had the laproscopic removal of your ovaries Janet, and the surgeon has given you a clean bill of health?

“Yes, it was six weeks ago, there was a lot of bloating and gas afterwards, but now I am all healed and ready to get on with the rest of the treatment. He also gave me a prescription for estrogen which I have been taking regularly.”

“Do you have the bottle with you?” asked the doctor.

“Why yes, right here in my purse.”

“Let me have it, you won’t be needing hormones after today.”

Janet handed the bottle to the doctor who promptly threw it into the wastebasket.

This couple had been a pain in her side for months, they argued, interrupted one another, used pejoratives in describing each other. On top of which they had a long string of affairs with a series of different men for her and women for him. The psychiatrist felt that certain people should not be allowed to reproduce or even have any sex hormones in their bodies since they were unable to mentally handle sex, and day to day living.

“Jim Janet after today you will both be in a state of androgyny, my procedure is radical and controversial. It is however 100% effective for men and perhaps 90% effective for woman. You are both perfect candidates, shortly we will go next door into my operating theater, and I will finish the modifications, these will change your lives completely. This constant bickering, and picking at each other will cease within 30 days, it will all seem like a bad dream. The extra martial affairs will cease, no more boy friends or girl friends for either of you. You will stay home every evening and cling to one another. Does this sound like what you want?”

“Yes” they answered in unison.

“After all the marriage counselors we have been to, and all of the psychiatrist’s, you are the first who promised us a complete and quick solution.” Said Jim.

“That is true, not everyone qualifies for my procedures, those that do however get quick and total relief, and a complete change in personality. They can get along with everyone once the operation is complete.”

“Explain to me a again what your procedure is?” Asked Janet.

“It is sometimes referred to as body modification, but the net result is a lowering of both male and female hormones. Jim Janet the hormones in the both of you seem to kick in at the wrong times, they are causing your problems. At the very deepest level I do believe you love one another. Also, it is apparent that you are sincerely looking to improve yourself, I will state unequivocally that when you leave here this afternoon, with no effort on your part both of these goals will have been reached.”

“Gosh that sounds great,” Said Jim, “all of the other professionals kind of had a twelve step program for us and gave us no hope of anything other than years of counseling and more expensive treatment.”

“You are right Jim, perhaps my training is unique, in being both a surgeon and a psychiatrist. It allowed me to realize the mental chemistry necessary to solve your problems and the surgical skills to make the necessary body modifications for patients that will benefit from my procedures.”

“This sounds great, how long will all of this take?” asked Janet.

“I have set aside the entire day for the two of you. We will have a really marvelous time together. Did you both sign the consent forms?”

“Yes, here they are.” Jim handed the two signed documents to the doctor.

“Did you read them?”

“No.” again in unison.

“Then one more time, for you Jim a bi-lateral orchiotomy with a partial phalloectomy, and for you Janet a clitorectomy and some other minor modifications. Do you understand and agree.”

“Well,” said Jim, ‘we may not fully understand, but you are the only doctor that has ever really made an effort to help us.”

“Jim, that may have a lot to do with your personalities, as currently constituted you are not pleasant people to be around, when you are together. You call each other nasty names; you make fun of one another, and do unspeakable petty little things in a game of one ups man ship. All of that will stop after I am done with the two of you. You will have each other and no one else will interest you or be interested in you. Now let us go into my operating room. Janet, I have a special chair just for you.”

They walked into the small operating theatre and the doctor closed and locked the door behind them. “Okay, both of you disrobe, hang your clothes over there, everything off even your socks and stockings.” The doctor went to the sink where she started to scrub.

Once unclothed and somewhat embarrassed they couple stood sort of shifting from one foot to the other waiting for further instructions.

“You first Janet into this chair, this is a modified birthing chair, that I use for all of my qualified patients such as yourself.” The woman sat in the chair and leaned back. “I will strap you in, I don’t want you to move as I cut off the vital parts.” In a short moment or two the woman was strapped down top and bottom and unable to move. The doctor spread the leg rests to the Janet’s sex was completely open.

“Your turn Jim, up into the leg stocks and place you chest on the table. Lift please I want to be able to see your nipples, this block will hold your chest up. Now everyone gets lots of shots so you will feel no pain.” The doctor started with Janet, injecting painkillers and immobilizing agents in her clit, vagina, and around her nipples. Then she went to Jim, she injected his nipples first, then came up behind him and injected him up and down his scrotum and penis. “My, my, Jim does all of this excite you, you have an erection?”

“I am sorry, just can’t help it.” Said a blushing Jim.

“Don’t worry Jim I will take care of that for you, it won’t happen again, I assure you.”

Jim, Janet, I must give you a little background; I have had the same problem you have. In a way my problems are how I developed this therapy. Several years ago my husband was locked down just as you are now Jim, after I explained his problem to him in great and long detail, and finally realizing I was correct he consented to the modification that were necessary for him to get on with his life. In giving it further thought I realized that I too must undergo a similar procedure in order to concentrate on my practice.” The doctor removed all of her clothes, and stood displaying herself to the couple. “You can plainly see I have no nipples, neither will either of you when you leave the room, my clit has been removed and my vagina sewn shut, yours will be too Janet when you leave today, just a small drainage hole will be open. You will no longer have the desire or ability to fuck the paperboy or deliverymen. Jim, your nipples will be removed also; they are vestigial, but still part of your sexuality. The procedure I am going to perform on you bottom is not, your balls, and cock will be removed, cleanly and quickly.”

“Nooooo.” Again in unison.

“Ah sorry folks, it is yes. You did not read the papers you signed, they stated in both Latin and in plain English, actually gutter English exactly what I was proposing and the resultant effect. You Janet will have your nipples cut off, your cunt closed and your clit removed, that along with the lack of ovaries, means your hormones will drop, you will become somewhat dried up, but much easier to get along. Jim, your nipples too will be cut off more or less as a sympathy gesture for your wife. As to your cock and balls. Removing just your gonads would probably suffice, but with all the chemicals so readily available, you would be able to obtain either testosterone or Viagra, and be out humping some waitress in a bar in less than a month. That is why your cock has to go, in addition to your balls, that temptation will be totally removed. Sit back relax, and enjoy the penultimate sexual experience of your lives and by the way the last. You have not handled your sex well up to this point, and that is why this radical procedure is necessary, people like you cannot be trusted with either sex hormones or equipment. Its ladies first, so Janet I will start on you.”

The doctor pinched Janet’s clit and got no reaction; she didn’t feel neatness counted here. She then inserted a drainage tube into the vagina and quickly sutured it closed with the tube protruding. Then two quick slashed with the scalpel, and Janet’s clit was gone. The doctor applied an adhesive liquid bandage to the opening where the clit had been and covered the area with a small pressure bandage.

“You are about half done Janet, no more cocks for you, doesn’t that make you feel better Jim knowing you wife will not be fucking all of the men in the neighborhood.”

“No, I don’t want this, let us go, we have changed our minds right Janet?”

“I don’t know Jim maybe this is for the best.” Replied Janet.

“Yes Jim it is all for the best, now hold still, I want to give Janet and idea of what I am going to do to her nipples.” The doctor took the scalpel, pulled one of Jim’s nipples out from his body and cut it free, she then repeated the process on the other side. She picked up the two pieces of flesh and placed them on Janet’s stomach. Then applied liquid bandage and a covering on Jim’s nipples.

“Janet in a very few minutes, your nipples will be right there along side Jim’s, it will be such a nice gesture don’t you think. Cutting your clit out and sewing up your cunt is rather perfunctory. Men think of their sexuality as the size of their cocks, with woman it is their tits. Without your nipples your tits will no longer be a source of pride to you, and you will be embarrassed to show them to anyone, now I still have a couple of things to do before the big show goes on.”

The doctor walked behind Jim and checked his cock and balls for numbness. When she was sure he was completely numb she inserted a plastic catheter in his cock. She then used the band castrator to apply a ring high up on the cock above the scrotum and placed a metal shield over the little green latex donut to protect it from being cut.

Now it was Janet’s turn, the doctor took a long piece of seat belt webbing and bound Janet’s tits together so that the nipples were close together and protruding.

“Well boys and girls we are already to begin,” said the doctor with a grin. “This is the really big deal for both of you, and will make you into the perfect androgynous couple. You Janet will have no tits, and you Jim will have no cock and balls. By now I hope both of your have realized the wisdom of this and will ask me to proceed with no further ado.”

“No.” screamed Jim, “I want out of here, let me off the table.”

“Hush Jim, lets hear what the doctor has to say before we back out.” Said Janet.

“Oh folks I am so sorry, you didn’t read the papers you signed. You gave me consent to do this, and when you allowed me to strap you down you confirmed that consent. Janet over 30 women have sat in that chair, and all have left with their cunt sewn closed, their clit removed and their nipples cut off, and all have re confirmed that this is what they wanted done, before the nipples were cut off, and you will do the same. Jim you are the 59th man to have mounted that table, all have in the end agreed to a complete emasculation, to be clearer, they have had their cock and balls cut off. In the end, it is essentially automatic. I do not take lightly strapping a man down on the table, I make sure that he needs this procedure, it is very frightening I know, but once you are to this point there is no turning back. Just to make sure I allow all of my patients to trigger the final cut themselves. That way they are reconciled to their change and can never complain that this modification was forced. It is time to meet my little friend who will help you both to happiness and contentment.”

The doctor pulled out the small Guillotine that was her pride and joy. “You see it is a miniature, but a fully functional one, it has had some modifications to suit my work. The original model was designed to cut off head, this one too cuts off heads, they are just in a different area of the body. The blade is surgical stainless steel; it was initially too light for the job. The first patient was my ex husband, and it left him hanging. The blade only cut three quarters of the way through his cock and balls, I had to push it the rest of the way, very unprofessional. So I added forty pounds of lead to the top of the blade, now it cuts even the largest cock off neatly and completely. You Jim will get a demonstration as I will use it to cut your wife’s nipples off.”

“I can’t believe we are sitting here calmly discussing being mutilated by a doctor who is insane.” Shouted Jim.

“Jim honey, I think the doctor is right. We can’t go on as we have, we are going to kill one another, either literally or figuratively. All of those men I had, I didn’t really want to but I couldn’t help myself, this will make me stop. Did you enjoy all those girls you fucked?”

“I don’t know it just seemed like the thing to do at the time.” Said Jim.

“Let me interject a point here from the medical side, you both are suffering from arrested emotional development in the area of sex. You act like twelve year olds that have just discovered Playboy and masturbation, but you are adults. You use sex as a weapon against each other. Janet says something and makes Jim mad, so he goes out sleeps with a cocktail waitress. Janet you find out, and fuck the deliveryman in the living room. Is this really how you want to spend the rest of your lives together?”

“No.”

“The two of you cannot handle your sexuality, I propose to remove it so you can get on with your lives. Are you ready Janet?”

“Yes, do me.”

The doctor wheeled Janet over to the table where Jim would have a clear view of the proceedings. Using the chairs hydraulics she positioned Janet so her tits were over the table then placed the small Guillotine in front of her raised the bar and positioned the bound breasts so the nipples were under the blade, then she lowered the bar. The doctor used a spring clamp on the bottom of the device, so that it would not move.

“We are all set, now the lanyard that releases the blade requires about ten to twelve pounds of pressure to release the blade. Jim it will be your pleasure to remove you wife’s nipples.”

“No I won’t do it, this is sick.”

“Jim you say that now but in a month you will be wondering why you cared at all. I’ll wrap the cord around your hand and you just give it a tug, and it will all be over.”

“Come on Jim, do it to me, cut my tits off, pull the fucking rope.”

“No I can’t do it.”

“Your just a big fucking baby Jim, I don’t know why I married a faggot like you in the first place. Here Doctor give me the rope.”

“No I don’t think that is wise, but I will free you arm, so you can help Jim comply with your wishes.” The Doctor freed Janet’s arm from the chair.

“Jim you are such a wuss.” Janet reached up grabbed his hand and yanked, the blade fell and her nipples dropped to the table.

“Very good Janet, that was excellent, you will adjust quickly to your new status. Now it is Jim’s turn.” The doctor unclamped the Guillotine and mounted it at the rear of the table over Jim’s cock and balls. She put a noose around the end of his cock and hung weights on the noose until he was fully in the jaws of the device. She then closed the jaws.

“Jim first you are completely numb back there, everything has been properly prepared with pain killer, so you won’t feel a thing when the blade slices off your cock and balls. With that in mind let me tell you that I banded you about ½ hour ago. So you are already on your way to becoming a eunuch, cutting the whole package off is just a symbolic act of acceptance. When you tell me to I will hand the cord to Janet, and she will emasculate you by triggering the device. Sort of the family that cuts each other up stays together. Janet I will move you behind Jim so you can see the blade fall and his cock and balls hit the floor just as he saw your nipples fall.”

The doctor wheeled Janet so that she had a good view of Jim’s genitalia and could watch his package being removed.

“Jim since you are already banded, you will not bleed. I didn’t sterilize the blade; that is un-necessary since anything that could be infected will no longer be attached to you. When you are ready I will hand the cord to Janet, she will pull, and you will loose your cock and balls. It will be like a great weight is lifted from your shoulders. Just say the word and it will be done.”

“No, I am not going to say the word, I want them right where they are, geeze you cut off my nipples, what more do you want.”

“I want you separated from you cock and balls. My procedure works Jim, are you ready to peace and friendship with your wife.”

“No.”

“You mean you don’t want peace and friendship with your wife, you want to continue to fight and bicker, that is what you want to do?”

“No your twisting my words, of course I want to get along with my wife, I love her in spite of what I have done and what she has done, we are soul mates.”

“Oh Jim honey that is so sweet, let me have the cord so I can do you, this is what we need.” Cooed Janet.

“No, goddamn it, no cord, I want my cock and balls.”

“Why Jim so you can fuck another cocktail waitress, neglect your wife and home life, is that why you want to keep them. Let me give Janet the cord so she can solve your problems for you.”

“No, never, nada, nyet.”

“Jim are you scared?”

“No.”

“Are you sure you aren’t just a tiny bit scared of that big sharp blade hanging over your cock and balls, with just a little peg holding the blade and keeping the blade from rendering you sexless?”

“No.”

“You know what will happen if I hand the cord to Janet don’t you?”

“Yes, she is all primed to pull it hard, she bought your bullshit, but I haven’t. This isn’t therapy or a procedure this is torture.”

“Jim, Jim, Jim, that is tiresome, it has been said to me so many times before. You people come to me with your little shitty problems, and I tell you they can be fixed quickly and permanently, then you whine and blubber that I am a monster. That is not true, I am a medical professional who has recognized in you and your wife a syndrome, and can cure this syndrome, but the cure has to be voluntary, you must agree verbally in front of your wife and I that you wish to be emasculated. Jim one more time do you want me to hand Janet the cord, and end your suffering.”

“No, that fucking bitch is ready to pull the cord, I want off this table.”

“My dear Jim, the first man I used the procedure on was my ex husband. He had an affair with his nurse, and who knows how many other women. I strapped him down on the very table you are lying on and cut him free of his problems. He asked me to do it to him. The logic did not sink in at first, it took seven long hours, eventually; he saw the wisdom of this procedure, he agreed and pulled the cord himself. I had his genitals mounted for him as a birthday gift. He concentrates on medicine now and not on his nurse’s cunt. With that in mind it is a given that sooner or later you will tell me to hand the cord to Janet. It is my expert opinion that you are un-curable with your sex intact. You can spend thousands of dollars on therapy, run here, run there, but the plain fact is you carry you problems between you legs, as long as they are still attached, there is no hope for you. Let me cure you Jim, let me cut you free of you problems, tell me to hand the cord to Janet it will all be over for you and you will be better.”

“Come on you fucking sissy, let me have the cord, I want to cut you, lets get this over with this chair is killing me.”

“No, both of you stop it. You said you wouldn’t hand her the cord unless I told you to, don’t hand her the cord.”

“Your wife is getting impatient with your intransigence Jim, I am not, this is a major step for you, and the request must in some way come from your lips. Do you want your married life to continue as it has been up to this point?”

“No.”

“Then you want something better?”

“Yes.”

“Do you want to keep wandering around looking for something outside of your home, that you couldn’t even recognize if you saw it?

“No.”

“Jim you fit the profile, you are the perfect candidate for my procedure, emasculation will cure you once and for all. No more marriage counselors, no more head shrinks. You and Janet will cling to one another, because no else will have you in your new state. You say you love her, if you truly do love her tell me to hand her the cord so she can cut your balls and cock off?”

“Wait a moment. If I answer that question it will sound like I don’t love Janet, through it all I still do love her deeply.”

“Perhaps I should have phrased the question differently there is enough strain in you relationship already without my adding to it with an ill formed question. You can show Janet you love her by telling me to hand her the cord. What greater act of love could a man show to his wife than to let her emasculate him, this will show perfect faith and trust in her love for you. After all Jim since time immemorial it has always been agreed upon that the wife belonged to the husband, but his cock and balls belong to his wife. Let me hand her the cord, so she can remove her possessions from you.”

“Please wait, your right I am scared.”

“I thought so, don’t be. Just think of all the other men this little procedure has helped. Fifty-eight other man have been where you are now, all have realized the virtue of being cut, and have pulled the cord, or asked their wife to pull the cord for them. It is time Jim; you wife is completed; now it is the time for you to join her. Tell me Jim to hand the cord to your wife, and let her cut you. The blade falls fast and cuts cleanly, right now it is covered with your wife’s blood, your blood will mingle with hers on that lovers knife edge, and you will be eternally happy together. Jim tell me what to do?”

“Hand her the cord.”

“Sorry Jim that was to soft, I don’t want to make a mistake, you just can’t sew those things back on. What did you just tell me?”

“Hand Janet the cord.”

“And what should she do with the cord Jim?”

“Tell her to pull it, she is sure goddamn anxious to.”

“What will happen to you then Jim?”

“That little fucking machine of yours will cut my cock and balls off.”

“Yes, that it will, and you will be so happy when it does. Janet, when ever you are ready pull the cord and cut your husband free of his cock and balls, emasculates him.”

“Oh Jim honey, that was so sweet, you really do love me don’t you. Say good-by cock, say good by balls.” Janet yanked the cord, the blade whooshed down, and Jim’s cock and balls hit the floor with a loud plop.

“Oh my god I did it, I did it, I cut my fucking husbands nuts and cock off, oh fuck, oh shit, I think I’m coming, oh god it hurts so good. I love you so much right now Jim, you did it you let me cut you, I’m going have your stuff bronzed as a reminder any time I get bitchy I’ll go look at it and remind myself how much my husband truly loves me. He gave up his cock and balls for me, and even let me do the cutting. This is great, oh fuck.”

“You both need to rest now. Janet, you probably did orgasm when you cut Jim, that will stop without the hormone supplements. You are both changed outside, in thirty days you internal body chemistry will match outside. You need to rest. Don’t forget if you run into other couples be sure and let them know of my services, word of mouth is the best advertising.”

AUTHORS QUESTION: Would your wife, girl friend pull the rope? This woman you live with, could you imagine her jumping up and down, all sweaty and anxious to see your balls and cock on the floor. I’m in interested in hearing from you about this. Most women do not know of the subject so we men are somewhat safe from them. But what happens when they learn. Sleep lightly gentlemen.