The Secret Center © By Steven Aldea July 2005

It is a private affair for one to be castrated, yet the castrating center was quite busy the day I arrived to check things out.

I am a middle aged man I thought, I don’t need my testicles anymore I was thinking to myself as I entered the room with several tables inside like the kind you find on doctor appointment offices with stirrups.

I stripped off my shoes, pants and boxer shorts and dress shirt, leaving on my crew T-Shirt and socks.  I folded my clothes neatly and put them on the end of the table by where the head is.  I put my feet in the stirrups as instructed and noticed immediately someone was pulling and tugging on my ball sack, washing it with some kind of solution.  The color was orange to dark purple in nature.  Strange so I thought, never seen that kind of stuff before.  A needle was injected into my sack in several places and it must have been a good twenty minutes or so the practitioner came by poking away asking if I felt anything, and with a quick no, he lifted my scrotum into his hand and took his razor sharp knife and made a split down the middle, then watched as the balls danged out of the sack.

I soon felt a lot of tugging and humming, as the practitioner hummed a lot when castrating guys.  Here are you balls “the cutting man said to me”, I was in shock at first, and then had a smile on my face.  After being sewed up – I hoped off the table and continue to get dressed again, putting first my Boxers Shorts and pants.  The cutter man said I was his 20th castration of the day, commenting further that he was so good at castrating he could castrate a man in 8 minutes flat! He was mighty proud of his castrating work; he enjoyed what he did for men young and old who needed to be castrated for what ever reasons.

As he went onto the next man to castrate, I heard him say “scoot your butt down a little”, auh that’s nice, and put your feet in them stirrups”, before he taped his penis to his belly and sliced into his ball sack.  Hot dammed I thought – I waited all these years to be castrated and now it has finally been accomplished! I was sure glad I found this center to castrate me for free; I was a very happy camper afterwards so to speak.  Oh by the way the center is only talked about by word of mouth, no one knows what’s going on behind them closed doors!  Castration for the willing, it’s free, and oh what a so much calm feeling I was looking forward in the coming months to not having those dammed balls in the way!

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