My Sister's Own Hands (A true event)


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[STRAIGHT] [TESTICLES] [castration]

Castrated by my own sister.


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My older sister has always been the object of my affection,there is nothing I wouldn't do for her. A year I drove to her house to see her,but she wasn't home so I let myself in to wait for her. As I waited I realized I didn't know when she would be back. As I looked around the house,I went by the bedroom and saw her little black nighty laying on the bed where she had just taken it off. I couldn't help myself, I picked it up and held it to my face I could smell my sisters purfume still on it. As I looked around the bedroom Ialso saw a pair of her panties laying there,as I picked them up,I thought of the time I watched her get ready for bed one night while she still lived at home,Liz has the most incedible boby I've ever seen and I'm 41 now. Anyway,as I thought of Liz I got a ragging hardon and decider to slip into her nighyand panties. As took my clothes off and put on my sisters attire and stood in front of the mirror,I just lost it and cum instantly without even touching myself. I was to busy admiering myself that I didn't hear my sister come in. All of a sudden I heard her say "What in the hell are you doingin my house and in my bedroom." I almost fainted there was nothing I could say or do accept sand ther and look stupid. She then said that if I wanted to dress and act like a bitch that she would make me a bitch. With that in mind Liz set to work on my transformation. She dug out a wig,put on my makeup and as I sat in the chair in front of the mirror I watched my own transformation, it was incredible, When she had finised she made me get up and walk around the room as Liz looked on. She said I made a good loking girl but there was only one thing wrong and that was my hardon. Liz toldme that would have to go. I ask her what she had in mind and she told me that if I wanted to be a real bitch that my balls would have to go. I ask Liz if she was for real. With that she said look your 40,never been married and didn't even have a girl frend, so you just as well give up your useless balls. I said Liz if that what you really want to do lets do it. She told me then that she didn't know how to do it safely but she had a frend who did and she would fine out how and then she would do it. With that I agreed. A couple of days later Liz called me and told me to come to her house that she was ready for me. When I got there Liz was already she had all the things to do the castration and asked if I was ready. I said I was and to lets get it over with. After I took my cloths off and layed back on the coffee table,she told me to relax that it would be over in just a few minutes, then she took a needle and injected my balls with something to deaden them ,in just a short while I couldn't feel a thing. Liz asked if I was read to give up my manhood and I told her that this was her show and to get on with it. With that Liz picked up the scalpel and made the first cut around the base of my ball sac and pulled the skin away. Then she took gut sutcher and tied of the cords and blood vessles, then she cut first the right nut then the left nut and layed them in a bowl and sewed up the wound. That was a year ago and I now were Liz's panties all the time and I've never been happier. I'm glad she caughtme that day in her bedroom.

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