Simon Gets Neutered
By: C van D

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[TESTICLES] [MINOR]

This is a dramatised version of that part of "Simon Tells It Like it Was" in which he is taken to the clinic to be made a boy-eunuch.


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Simon Gets Neutered
[Screenplay version]


(Afternoon. One of the practice nurses’ rooms in Dr Belmarsh’s “Greenfield Clinic”. Two nurses are passing the time by discussing last night’s dates, while waiting for their next case. Both nurses are in their early 20’s and pretty: one is dark, the other blonde).

NURSE 1. So when he said “Your place or mine?” I said “Mine, of course”.

NURSE 2. You sexy thing, you! Tell me more. What happened next? A red-hot snogging session then a move to the bedroom?

NURSE 1. You’ve said it! Well, I was feeling really horny by then. In no time, all my clothes were on the floor and he – no, I can’t!

NURSE 2. Oh, go on! You’re making me jealous!

Nurse 1 drops her voice to a whisper. We can just pick out the words “really, really big penis”. Nurse 2 giggles.
This exchange of confidences is interrupted by the door opening. The Receptionist enters, propelling a 12-year old boy – Simon – in front of her.

Simon is dressed in white shorts, T-shirt, a school blazer, white ankle socks and trainers. He looks unusually clean and his hair is unnaturally tidy. He wears a defiant expression.

RECEPTIONIST. Another dear little boy to be neutered. Get him ready, please. I’ll leave you to it. She goes out.

NURSE 2. Well now, and what’s your name, young man? (Nurse 1 mutters “Young man indeed” under her breath and sniggers.)

SIMON. I’m called Simon Scott. (He resumes his defiant expression).

NURSE 1. Simon, you’re going to have a little procedure done. Do you know what’s going to happen?

SIMON. Of course I do. I’m going to have my balls pricked. It’s done like this – Prick! Prick! (He makes stabbing gestures towards his private parts).

(Nurse 2 turns away from the camera, helpless with laughter. Nurse 1 manages to keep a straight face and continues).

NURSE 1. Do you know why you’re going to have it done?

SIMON. It’s so that I won’t ever be able to do the thing with a girl. The thing that starts a baby.

NURSE 1. That’s right. Lots of boys have it done. And it’ll all be over very quickly, and it won’t hurt a bit. You’ll feel so much better after the doctor takes care of those nasty balls. (She reaches down and gently touches the front of his shorts.) Now there are one or two things we need to do first, so will you go into that locker and take off everything you’re wearing except your T-shirt – you can keep that on if you want.

Simon disappears into the locker. The nurses get on with a few chores. Presently Simon reappears, nude from the waist down. He makes no attempt to hide his genitals, which are small and undeveloped. He does not have an erection.

NURSE 1. Now before he starts, the Doctor wants you to have an enema. Do you know what that is?

SIMON. I have one at school every week. It’s having soap-and-water up my bum, to make me go to the lav.

NURSE 1. Well, you know all about it and no mistake. Over here, then. (The camera pans to the other side of the room. Simon is eyeing the enema syringe)

SIMON. Is that what you’re going to put up my bum-bum?

NURSE 1. You know it is. Now, take hold of the back of that chair and bend right over – try and reach the seat. (The camera zooms in and shows Nurse 1 popping the syringe into Simon’s behind and zooms out again. Meanwhile Nurse 2 is studying a file, her eyebrows raised in surprise. Moments later Nurse 1 finishes giving the enema. Simon straightens up).

NURSE 1 The bathroom’s over there in the corner. Run along and get rid of it. (Simon trots off).
You know, I just love the idea of castrating a cute little boy before he’s ever had a chance to do it with a girl. That’s three today. Don’t you feel just the same?

NURSE 2. You haven’t read the case notes. I have! Master Simon had begun to be quite a nuisance with girls. They caught him trying to have it off with his cousin. That’s why he’s being done. You’re obsessed with castrating little boys, that’s what.

NURSE 1. Doesn’t look as if he could do much. Still, you never can tell. Better get him done right away, if he’s like that.

(There is a sound of flushing. Seconds later the bathroom door opens and Simon emerges.)

NURSE 2. All right, now, Simon? Good boy! Just one more thing. (She fetches him a smart slap across his buttocks and at the same time jabs in a hypodermic, concealed till then in her sleeve).

SIMON. Ow! OW!! What did you do that for? That hurt!

NURSE 2. It’s a local anaesthetic. Just sit over there till you’re nicely numbed-up.

(Simon retreats to a chair and sits there glaring. Moments later the door opens and the Theatre Sister comes in).

THEATRE SISTER. Doctor’s ready for him now. You can bring him across as soon as he’s ready.

(The scene changes to Dr Belmarsh’s operating theatre. There are just three people, an anaesthetist (who has nothing to do) the theatre sister and Dr Belmarsh himself. All are dressed in light blue surgical overalls with head coverings and face masks.

Apart from the operating table the main feature is a very big plasma screen, on which a video of the Monaco Grand Prix is being shown.

DR BELMARSH. Hello, Simon. I’m Dr. Belmarsh. This will only take a few minutes and won’t hurt one bit. It’ll be over before you know it. Nurse, would you please help the patient on to the table. (She does so). Pay attention please. The patient is a Caucasian male, aged 11 years and 7 months. This will be a routine neutering operation carried out by bilateral injection of Neutersol. Any questions? (No one says anything)

DR BELMARSH. Now, Simon, all you have to do is watch the race on that big screen. You don’t need to take any notice of anything else. I’ll be handling what you have down there, but you should hardly be aware of it. Look up- don’t look at me.

(The actual moment of Simon’s castration. Simon is neutered by having Neutersol injected into his testicles. The camera zooms in on Simon’s genital area, showing Dr Belmarsh’s hands manipulating Simon’s scrotum – pulling it out with his right hand and then grasping it with his left thumb and forefinger. He pulls outwards, stretching the scrotum tightly over the testicles, his other fingers holding Simon’s penis out of the way.Simon’s testicles are perfectly formed, but small and hard.)

DR BELMARSH’S voice. First dose please, Nurse.

(The camera is still focused on Simon’s genitals. Dr B’s right hand reappears. The hypodermic is inserted into Simon’s right testicle in a single smooth motion. There’s no indication that Simon feels it. Dr B’s thumb depresses the plunger. There is a plink as the empty syringe is dropped into the tray.)

DR BELMARSH’S voice. Second dose please, Nurse.

(Dr B’s right hand reappears and repeats the action, injecting Simon’s left testicle. The syringe is discarded). The camera pans across to the tray with the two empty syringes, back to Simon’s limp penis and scrotum, them zooms out, showing the whole theatre.)

DR BELMARSH. Right, everybody. Take a break. Nurse, see that the patient gets dressed and then bring him to Consulting Room 2. I shall be there with his guardian.

NURSE. Of course, Doctor. (To Simon) Come on, Simon, I’ll help you down from there. (She helps him off the table.) See, that was simple, wasn’t it.

(Cut to the first practice room- now empty; the nurses are in the canteen. Simon is putting his shoes on).

SIMON. (To himself). I’ve had my balls pricked! (He sounds more bewildered than distressed).

(Cut to Consulting Room 2. The main furnishings are three large leather armchairs. Dr Belmarsh is in one, Lord Manningham in another, Simon, looking rather lost, in a third. From time to time Simon’s hand strays down to the front of his shorts.

Lord Manningham is in his mid-40’s, blond, six-two, good looking, and extremely well dressed, out of Savile Row and Burlington Arcade. He is one of the country’s top dogs and doesn’t mind who knows it).

DR BELMARSH (continuing) Well, I’d say that went by the book and I don’t foresee any complications.

MANNINGHAM. What do I need to know, doctor? Should Simon go to bed early tonight? Is there any food he needs to avoid, or drink? What about tomorrow?

DR BELMARSH. You need do nothing out of the ordinary. That’s where Neutersol scores over surgical methods. The boy can get dressed and do exactly what he was doing an hour earlier. But since you ask, Simon had a local anaesthetic and this will wear off by about eight o’clock. There shouldn’t be any discomfort apart from some itching. He doesn’t have to go to bed early but I’m going to give you a mild bromide pill, that Simon should take with some warm milk before turning in. That will help him to sleep. In the morning, if there’s any redness or swelling, give him an Ibuprofen.

MANNINGHAM. What about the longer term?

DR BELMARSH. Neutersol works by destroying the testicles gradually, over a period, depending on size. With very young boys – I neuter them at all ages – they very rarely notice the process. In the swimming pool or on sleepovers with friends, if they were all neutered about the same time, it may be a long time before they learn about testicles and even longer, why they have none. (Lord Manningham nods.)
Simon has grown used to being an intact boy, with an intact boy’s sexual attributes. In his case I would expect his testicles to undergo total softening and disappearance in about three weeks. He’s an intelligent boy and should be aware of this. (Simon looks up with an expression that might mean “Who, me?”)

MANNINGHAM. And then?

DR BELMARSH. To use a very old and non-medical term, the point of neutering a boy before puberty is “emasculation” – not only making him incapable of having penetrative sex but removing all male sexual characteristics. With surgery it was hit-and-miss: after a boy’s testicles had been removed he might become impotent or he might not. Neutersol is pretty well foolproof in that regard. It attacks and destroys the nerve-endings that control erections, and which stimulate the flow of blood into and around the boy’s penis.

MANNINGHAM. So that….. (He glances at Simon.)

DR BELMARSH. So that on the one hand the boy never has an erection again, and on the other hand, his penis actually shrinks. With circumcised boys the penis often retracts into the abdomen as far as the glans. It’s as if the boy’s body knows that, once the testicles have gone, there is no need for a long penis. Simon is not circumcised, at least not fully - and penile shrinkage may leave him with quite a lot of loose skin. I wouldn’t suggest anything now, but we could always circumcise him later, if necessary. (Simon shrinks back into his chair a bit.)

MANNINGHAM. Anything else, doctor?

DR BELMARSH. You are bound to notice behavioural changes. Neutered boys are always – or nearly always, much quieter and more attentive. I’ve seen it too often to be mistaken. I’ve castrated boys who were real little tearaways until the cause was removed, and without saying they became cherubs, once their testicles were gone, the change would have astonished you.

MANNINGHAM. That’s good news at least. Simon made the vacuum cleaner blow up last week, and the lawnmower the week before that.

DR BELMARSH. I think you can safely say those days are over. I forgot to mention, though, that the procedure doesn’t always suppress sexual longings. In some neutered boys these can be very strong even though sexual potency has been destroyed along with the sperm and testosterone source. Science doesn’t fully understand the reasons for this. Simon, if he’s lucky, will soon forget that he ever had erections or insistent feelings “down there”. Is there anything else I can tell you?

MANNINGHAM. (rising to go) No, I don’t think we needn’t take up any more of your time Dr. Belmarsh. Come on, Simon, let’s go to London. Goodbye, Doctor, and thank you.

DR BELMARSH. Goodbye, Lord Manningham, and thank you for letting me do Simon. And, goodbye, Simon. I know you’ll be a lot happier now that those balls have been taken care of.

(Manningham leads Simon out. Simon looks all round for the last time. As he passes through the door we just catch the words “I’ve had my balls pricked”.

FINIS

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