Husbands' Penis Reduction

A wife discovers that the only thing that stood between her 
and a beautiful marriage was a penis.

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Husbands’ Penis Reduction


When my husband, Steve,  first cheated on me, I thought that was the 
end of our marriage. But, after talking with my mother and sister, I 
realized that it may be only the start of the best marriage ever. We 
didn’t let him know that we knew of his infidelity. I immediately 
started giving him female hormones in his food. After about 2 months 
he couldn’t easily get an erection and after 4 months he couldn’t get 
it hard at all. Now I was sure that he wouldn’t be cheating.

He started to be much more gentle and thoughtful of my needs and I 
became more controlling and insistent on not being deprived of my 
needs just because he was impotent. Soon daily orgasms were routine 
with his head between my thighs and his eager tongue at my clit.

The second phase of my plan was to reduce the size of his penis to 
the point that he would never be able to enter anyone ever again. He 
would never cheat then, never want any other woman to see him naked. 
That was actually the easiest since my mother was our family doctor. 
She had done the same to my father after my sister and I were born, 
using much the same method and justification.

Since my husband slept in the nude, it was a simple matter to put a 
drop of the relatively harmless liquid my mother gave me onto the 
shaft of his penis while he slept. After a few nights he complained 
to me about the spot of dark color and irritation on his penis.  I 
looked at it and pretended to be very concerned, “you can’t be too 
careful about cancer and all” I told him. “We must see mother right 
away.”  I said as I picked up my purse and urged him to get dressed 
so that we could go to her office/clinic.

Once we were in the examination room, Mother had him strip completely 
and did a very through examination. She spent alot of time examining 
his penis and even more time with the prostate exam. He actually 
started to get an erection (the first in 2 months) from her probing 
of his anus. His penis, even in its flaccid state, appeared much 
smaller that six months ago.  I know we were both fascinated at the 
changes. She know, of course, about the female hormones I had been 
giving him. His skin looked smoother and there appeared to be less 
body hair. The hair on is head never looked better.  I made a mental 
note to remove all his body hair as soon as mother was done her part 
on this phase of our plan.

“We need to do a biopsy of the skin and subsurface of your penis”, 
she said with a worried expression.

“Won’t that hurt?” he asked with a pained little voice.

“I wouldn’t hurt you. We will be giving you a shot to deaden any 
pain. You’ll just feel a mild tugging.” mom assured him.  With that 
she filled a small hypodermic from a bottle and injected it in a few 
places around the angry adhesion on his penis and at the base of his 
groin. After a few minutes, he could feel nothing between his legs.

I held his hand while mom started cutting slowly with a scalpel until 
half of the spot and perhaps another half inch square of skin was 
free of the penis.

“This will go in for analysis immediately.” she said melodramaticly. 
“We must move fast. If this is cancerous it will be life 
threatening.  We must not allow it to affect other organs. Be here 
first thing in the morning and we will have the results and know 
better what to do.”

Sleep did not come easy to the big baby. Both his parents had died of 
cancer so he was ready to believe the worst. This played right into 
our hands.

The next morning, Mother gave his the news. “It is cancer, but easily 
treatable. It appears for the moment to be localized on the penis, 
but we must move quickly before it spreads.”

“What can you do?” he asked quietly.

“Surgically remove the affected area will be sufficient if we do not 
delay until it spreads,” she said. “For now, only the top center 
portion of the penis in involved. If we hurry, we can save the glans 
and the sensitive nerve bundle below the glans. I know you have been 
impotent for a few months, but this will preserve a large portion on 
the most sensitive parts of the penis.”

“Will I be able to have sex at all?” Steve asked.

“Of course! There are many ways to pleasure your mate. I know my 
daughter will help you become a better lover than ever.” she said 
encouragingly.

After that it was an easy matter to get him to agree to do the 
operation that very morning. Steve was given a shot to put him out in 
addition to local anestitic for his penis. Mother looked over at me 
with a scalpel in her hand and asked how much did I want to remove.  
“ALL, but the knob!”  I said smiling.

First the skin was removed from the shaft, but not the cockhead. Then 
the spongy sections of the cock were excised taking as much of the 
meat of the penis as possible without damaging the nerves to the 
cockhead. When she ws done there was nothing left to ever enable even 
the smallest erection. She then collapsed the remaining cock tissue 
into the opening where the penis emerged from his body and seutured 
the cockhead against his groin, above his balls.

Looking at him laying there, I imagine what he will look like totally 
hairless, with only a cock head and no cock. I was so excited, 
wetness was literally running down my legs. If the truth were known, 
It was running down my mothers legs also.

The recovery time was only a few weeks.  Mother had us return to the 
clinic almost every other day for tests. I noticed that most of these 
test involved prostate massage until an amount of semen was obtained 
‘for testing’. “The prostate is the first organ to be infected by 
this type of cancer, so these tests are the best indicator of how 
effective our treatment has been” she explained happily as she uses a 
large dildo in his anus. She has shown me how to best massage the 
prostate. Slowly with at least two fingers, or better still, a dildo 
of at least 6 inches.  At first there was some resistance on Steve’s 
part, but slowly he has relaxed to the point that it is obvious that 
he enjoys each ‘examination’.

After another month of this treatment, Mother declared my husband 
‘cancer free’.

I have reduced the amount of female hormones, Steve is horny all the 
time, but still has the softness of a female and some very tender 
small breasts and sensitive nipples. He knows no other woman would 
ever want him.  He has come to understand that the only way he can 
climax is with my help and permission. Since prostate massage is the 
only way he can orgasm, he is much more dependent on me and my strap-
on dildo. As a special treat for him, I have him lay on his backwith 
his knees up to his chest. I insert a large rubber cock into his ass 
and lick his little cock head (It’s more of a clit really) very 
softly until he comes. Steve orgasms like a woman now. It has brought 
us much closer, and he is much more understanding of my needs.  To 
keep his at his best behavior, he isn’t allowed to come more than 
once every two weeks. There are serious time penalties added to this 
schedule if he displeases me in any way. Thsi doesn’t mean I won’t 
fuck him, just not let him come. The frustration alone ensures close 
attention to my needs.

Usually, his tongue is what I want between my legs, but if I need to 
feel a cock inside me, I can choose the size I want, possibly a 
vibrating one, even one that comes.  It stays hard forever, so I 
never have to go to sleep wlithout satisfaction. Sometimes I put a 
cock harness on Steve’s face. The harness has eight inch cockand a 
mouthpiece/gag on the otther end that is secured into his mouth. This 
gives him the best view of my wet, dildo filled cunt. He is always 
incrediably horny after watching and smelling my pussy for and hour 
as I slow fuck myself on his face. These dildos are always cleaned 
with his mouth when I’m done.

I never have to worry about him masterbating. I’ve had him fuck 
himself with every dildo we own as I watchto see if he could get 
himself off. He can’t. I’ve threaten him, encouaging him with nasty 
suggestions as he tried to come.  It takes too much concentration for 
him to do it without me.

If my mother or sister are horny and want to use his tongue or even 
the face dildo, I don’t mind. They know he cannot fuck them.  He 
enjoys licking them and knows it will make me happy if he does a good 
job. His focus in life is where it should be...making me happy.  


My sister hates to give blowjobs and has asked me if Steve would 
service her husband if he has been good to her.  As I watch him clean 
our dildos with his mouth, I am considering it. Her husband does not 
know about Steves’ dicklessness. The fear of that discovery just 
might offset the fear of being known as a cocksucker. We’ll see.

Recently I’ve discovered that my ass is wonderfully sensitive. One of 
the ways that my husband can get me horny enough to possibly fuck him 
is to use his tongue on my asshole. I lay in bed on my stomach with 
my legs spread while he gently fucks my ass with his tongue while I 
read or watch TV for an hour or more.