Emily's New Job Part 8


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The tale continues two years after Emily began her 'new job' at the castration clinic.


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Emily had found a boyfriend and very rarely needed to use the prisoners for sex any more. She preferred to tease and be cruel to her male prisoner playthings. Along with the usual 'conveyor-belt' castrations and with Mrs Fishers approval, Emily had developed her own new castration method which was popular with all the girls. Firstly a particularly highly-sexed man would be selected and teased mercilessly in the build up to his gelding session. A steel bowl would be held next to his tightly tied balls whilst Mrs Fisher, an exceptionally experienced masturbatrix would 'control' the sex-offenders thrusting erection.The other nurses would be in close around him, typically a pair of uniformed breasts would be hanging over his face. Emily would apply a small local anaesthetic to his bulging scrotum. Once all concerned were convinced that Mrs Fisher had the man on the brink of orgasm - Emily would begin.

Selecting a scalpel from the theatre trolley, Emily would look at the man to see his fear-filled expression - whislt Mrs Fisher gently 'pumped' the straining organ - timing her actions expertly to keep him 'on the brink'. The man would not feel Emily's hand on his sac, nor the delicate vertical incision she would make in the bulging sac between the two testes. He would watch mesmerised as Emily delicately pulled a single testicle free of it's sac, still attached by the spermatic cord. The nurse assistant would push the bowl in close so that the loose testicle would hang over the rim - pouting at him all the while. Emily would produce a small pair of surgical pliers and simply 'clip' the cord, allowing the gonad to roll into the waiting bowl. The other would follow, even as some men 'shot' strongly before the watching women. It really was incredible, the way Mrs Fisher could coax a 'full load' of come from a man in this position - even as the delectable young Emily's surgical pliers were around, sometimes his last remaining spermatic cord.

Not all men were able to 'conclude' like this, and delight the eagerly watching women. Those that did were often aware of a low murmur of exclamation and excitement from the watching nurses as the man 'performed' for them. Before the testes were later dropped unceremoniously into the theatre waste bucket, a nurse would sometimes let the man see his severed balls in the bowl and ask Mrs Fisher theatrically "Shall I keep these for the student nurses to dissect and test?" Mrs Fisher would delight in saying, "Yes, I think so nurse, they look like a fine pair." The man would be able to look at his bloodied testicles sliding around in the steel bowl, already able to imagine firm-breasted young student nurses examining and cutting up his balls - giggling as they did so. Such scenarios were fun for the girls, they made their jobs more enjoyable.

Everyone knew Karen's cruel 'tastes'. She enjoyed teasing her selected victims senseless for many days with her magnificent, full but athletic and firm body. Eventually after teasing the man some more, she would enjoy denying the man's release with the vicious surgical clamp before cutting away his shattered balls. Though now happily married, Karen nevertheless harboured some deep-seated grievances against men in general due to an incident in her earlier life - an incident that had led directly to her job application at the clinic. On one occasion she had confided in Emily that she had a desire to go a step further. After a few drinks one evening after work, Karen confided in Emily that she would like to cut off a man's erection - possibly even as he was ejaculating. Emily was shocked, but she listened nevertheless. What better way to get back at the very essence of arrogant masculinity, Karen mused privately. Emily knew that such a procedure existed, it was called a penectomy - though it would not normally be carried out on an excited and fully erect male....

Unknown to the two girls at that time, Mrs Fisher had been having similar thoughts herself. She had recently been approached by an official from the Health Department and congratulated on her unique work. Mrs Fisher was made manager of her now effectively independent castration facility and given a greatly increased annual budget. Mrs Fisher now had 'carte blanche' to do as she pleased in the facility, and a great deal of money on her hands. She had decided to make sure the girls enjoyed their work, and their own particular fetishes. In turn she decided to make her own secret fetish a reality. She wanted to 'sexually execute' some of her male prisoners - or rather their troublesome sexual organs - and she would have her way.

Continued in Part 9


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