The Doctor has a shock comming
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It all started innocent enough my parents thought I needed to see a psychiatrist so I went thinking anything to get them off my back but I wasnt going to tell him anything. After a few sessions I knew that I would have to tell him something and it needed to be about sex or he wouldnt be satisfied, It seemed as if he was always asking questions like if I had seen or held a males organs. If I said no he would just ask again latter until the answer was yes or something that he wanted to hear so I decided to give him a good story and asked my friends what it should be. After studying a few weeks we gave up and asked a few of the boys at school what would be a good story and after some thought they remembered reading about a boy sliding down a clay bank in the nude at the local lake, He slid into a half buried coffee can that removed his prick and balls so fast he didnt know what had happened until he got out of the water and found that he had been unmanned. All agreed that the lost of their sex organs was their worst night mare so they all added a little to a story that I would study and tell the psychiatrist each session that this is what I wanted to do to a boy and let him drag the details out of me. The next session I waited until it was almost over and his frustration was growing and he asked a question that I could start my story and I let it slip that I often thought of seeing a boy naked but I always thought of him being smooth between his legs. I thought he would fall out his chair but before he could ask anymore question the be rang, He didnt get up and lead me to the door this time he stayed seated. I thought I knew why. The next session he was ready to start exactly where we left off. He wanted to find out how the boy had gotten smooth. So I told him I had Several dreams of how it happen to the poor boy and repeated some of the stories the boys had told me about their nightmares or stories they had heard about emasculation. The sessions were becoming fun and I enjoyed listening to the boys tell what scared them the most and becoming red in the face when they talked about how they would feel if someone were to castrate them. This session I wanted to do something to screw with the Docs mind so I took a scalpel and surgical scissors and clamps that I had bought at a army surplus store and showed it to him when I accidentally dropped my purse in his office and he help me pick everything up. His hands were shaking and he was breathing hard and there was something else very hard in his pants as well. All he wanted to talk about this time was had I used the scalpel yet on a boy, which I lead him on and let him fill in the blanks. This must have been good for him because I think he came. After I told my friends what had happened they told me I had better castrate him soon or he would rape me because he was getting to the point of not being able to control himself. Now it was up to me they said to control him. I liked the idea but they would have to help me I didnt want to tie him up and do it I wanted him held down naked while I slowly cut him. After describing what I wanted I looked around and all the boys were trying to adjust their pricks and the girls were flushed. When we went into his office he looked shocked he thought this was going to be different he had told his secretary to go home early. For my session he had planed something extra for me but I have something less planed for you Doc and my friends grabbed him and had his clothing in a pile and with some begging and fighting he was still stretched across the desk. One of the boys that had came up with the best stories was given the right to shave his lower belly to his knees and apply antiseptic then his ankles were held wide and over his head. The Doc was doing his best to talk me out of it but I was ready to do it and told him to just lay back and enjoy it. I told him that his nut sack would make a change purse for my mother and his dick is going to be my key chain fetish. There wasnt a way to get pain killers so he had to suffer until he could write his own prescription. Everyone wanted me to do it, they were getting tired so I grabbed his bag and pulled it tite and started cutting it off all the way around. I thought we were going to have to tie him up for a little while because he was fighting so hard to keep his balls but after I had the bag cut off the balls were out in the open and easy to get to so I clamped them both off and asked him if he wanted the scissors to castrate him or the scalpel. He stopped fighting and said the scalpel, everyone started to laugh and I brought the scalpel though the cords in one cut. The Doc pasted out and everyone could relax while I cut his prick off and tied the bleeders off. I dont think he will be turning us in because of what he had planed for me.