Castration Chic


By: Sarah Calendri

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In ancient Roman times, castration was the chic thing to do.

Sons, husbands, lovers, and any other guy who wanted to be snipped could. After all, it was the chic thing to do across Rome.

Both the upper and lower classes had the procedure done. This made becoming a eunuch popular, and nearly all the males of Rome did it.

And because of its popularity, the well-to-do upperclass-women forced their husbands and lovers into being castrated for the better reasons of fame and fortune.

As was the case with Valentina and her lover Antonio...

Valentina, a rich and powerful women of the upperclasses, beautiful and serene, took her young lover of only a few months to be castrated at the most popular, and busiest emasculation clinic in Rome.

The clinic itself, run entirely by women, handeled nearly fifty cases a day of women wanted their beau's castrated.

As Valentina, a young 18 year old, led her 24 year old lover into the clinic, the waiting room was filled with women and men...men waiting to have their testicles cut off by one of the clinic's castrators. The women, however, were only there to accompany them.

Valentina signed her lover in, and due to her importance with the upperclass, was led immediately into the operating room where three women in slightly blood stained gowns of white stood.

As Valentina and Antonio were led further into the room, they could smell the odor of frankinsense and other incenses, mixed the faint hint of dried blood.

The three young maidens of early adult age led Antonio into a bathing room, where he was greeted by two more young women. Antonio was stripped of his clothing to his nude body, where he was placed into a tub of warm water, as the maidens massaged him clean with fragrant oils and perfumes.

Afterwards, Antonio was toweled off, dryed, and led back into the operating room, where the first three women had prepared the raised stone table with various iron instruments of castration.

Valentina watched as her nude lover was placed on the table and strapped down. The first two maidens, no older than eighteen themselves, held Antonio down, firmly securing him in place, as the young castrator, a beautiful girl of 21, began to massage Antonio's tender scrotum...gently squeezing his testicles as Valentina became aroused with pleasure.

Then, the castrator reached for an implement of emasculation: a bronze knife as sharp as wit, warmed by the light of the sun.

The young castrator took the blade, clean from all impurities, grabbed a firm hold on Antonio's scrotum, brought the knife to his quivering balls, and began to slice into the soft flesh...blood flowing freely from the wound, cascading across the blade and down the hands of the castrator.

Valentina smiled wickedly, and the two maidens giggled with laughter as Antonio's balls were cut free from his trembling, masculine body.

The castrator placed the knife on the operating table, near Antonio's bleeding wound, and a fourth maiden arrived with a golden bowl as the lovely castrator placed the new eunuch's testicles into it, then went to cleanse her hands of the satin blood.

The maiden carried the golden bowl to Valentina who looked upon the bloody testicles like a prize, and smiled.

Antonio however, while having his wound cleaned and bandaged by the two assisting maidens, passed out from the pain and shock of his castration...

When Antonio awaoke, he was lying in the bed of Valentina's sleeping chambers. He focused upon his beautiful lover, watching him watching her, and then she began to speak...walked toward her eunuch lover, and kissed him softly on the lips...The pain of his severed scrotum quickly turning to pleasure, beginning to love the first moments of his new life as her emasculated slave...


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