New Military Education/Training and castration to the boots that become Eunuchs for the Country's Sake of doing Military Service in the 21st Century!
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Military Eunuchs
A new beginning for the breed of mankind came about in the 21st
Century. All males 17 years or older were to serve in a compulsive
Military Service for as long as they met the requirements of basic
military training.
I never have forgotten the day when we all stood "Nuts to Butts" in
rows as the Medics gave us our immunization shots in arms followed
by several injections in our balls. One of the Senior medics felt
around my balls and after turning my head and cough routine, placed
the edge of the 19" burdizzo on my left nut, finding the cords and
then moving them into the jaws for crushing. We were given a Valium
to settle us down by; this was standard procedure in the Air Force,
Army, Navy and Marines.
It was explained to us that since we were in Miltiary Service, we
were less likely to engage in sexual pleasures. This was because we
were needed for miltiary operations and that our sexual hormones
were no longer needed. The burdizzo clamp was explained to be a
less evasive method of castrating.
After a few moments of chitchat with the Medic, I could hear the
crushing of my left nut in the burdizzo tool. The medic counted to
30 seconds and then released the handles. He then proceeded to
explain that he was going to do a "Double Crush", that this always
worked well on the farm animals, and made sure the castration went
well. He explained that he was castrated in the same way and not to
have any worries. Double crushing the sperm cords was standard
procedure. I did not flinch as the burdizzo was put on my right
cord, I felt nervous but then again who would not, standing naked
with 200 other guys getting castrated.
I was still in a awe, as most of the men stood with me getting
clamped knew the fate of our testicles served us well through our
puberty years, now we were being conditioned with miltiary service.
Having been clamped we put back on our white boxer shorts and crew
t-shirts and proceeded to other exams of dental, eyes and feet.
Proceeding our Medical Indoc, we were given out first uniforms and
given some government chow to eat. Standing naked in front of your
fellow man, we felt each other's nuts to see in fact if we were
truly castrated.
3 months of hell passed before our graduation date. On graduation
day we sung the Eunuch Fighting man's Creed. "To build a better
country, we miltiary eunuchs serve with Honor, Courage, Commitment,
For God, Country and the needs of this nation. We sacrifice proudly
in the name of fellow eunuchs."
I was trained to be a medic myself and became proficient in the
administration of immunization to Marine recruits. Soon it was my
turn to do the castrating deed to my fellow recruits, I remembered
how the medic in my Indoc helped me through the ease of the
experience and how my fears were taken away. Stood before me was a
Studly Marine, dumb and full of cum. I lubed my rubber glove up
after I gave him orders to bend over and spread his cheeks. Before
I had barley got to feel his prostrate gland he shoot a big white
creamy load onto the deck. Good recruit I said with a smile on my
face. I gave the recruit a Valium and shoot some painkiller into
his balls. My 19" inch burdizzo was pretty strong, as I felt around
for his left nut, moving his cords with my thumb and index finger to
the side of his scrotum.
Without notice I crushed the handles of the castrating tool hard and
fast, the Marine recruit stood there and counted with me for thirty
seconds. I released the handles and felt around his scrotum and
proceeded to "Double Crush" his left nut. I thought back when I was
castrated by the same way, and indeed being a eunuch was no big deal
to me anymore. I proceeded to crush his right nut and in doing so,
was day dreaming about how I would have wanted to take another load
of Marine recruit cum load down my throat. The recruit smiled after
I placed the final crush on his right nut and released the burdizzo.
He put back on is green Marine running shorts and got into the line
for other medical business. As his training platoon departed my
work station another platoon marched into my space to drop there
trousers to be become soon another batch of Military Eunuchs.