A Better earner

Continuation of deliberate infection of genitals for 
castration/mutilation

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 A better earner

I spent the journey from Chicago reviewing the anatomy of nipples 
as I drove to California. My business in Chicago of infecting 
genitalia and then being paid to enjoy myself cutting them off had 
been a great financial success but I needed more. I had great plans 
for the place, I could see ways to set up an institute and even get 
public money to continue castrating  men.

Once my doctors practice had been properly established in the new 
sunny climate I set about researching the local piercing and bod-
mod  culture. It was really flourishing and offered a great  
variety of choice. Just to get things going I infected a few men 
with my favourite fungus whilst doing routine examinations or other 
minor surgery. I do like to keep my hand in with castration.

My break through came when I found that there was a company 
importing condoms from Columbia, where my original fungus infected 
patient had contracted the disease. I took a short holiday , using 
a false passport, in Columbia and arranged to visit the condom 
makers as a prospective importer. I was dully shown round the 
factory. In passing  I managed to tip my little bottle of spores 
into the vat that held the lubricant that was used on the American 
version of their condoms.  We couldn’t agree prices so I left 
shortly that day for the USA.

Back at home I had repeated my earlier trick of getting some 
infected rings into a piercing studio and in a few weeks the first 
of my special clients started to arrive. The teenage girl who first 
arrived with an infected nipple was to be one of my more profitable 
patients. She had lots of money and a good health insurance plan. 
We spent some weeks giving her increasingly large and painful 
injections in the breasts before the nipples split open. Another 
couple of weeks and then I was able to remove the nipples. It was 3 
months before the breasts were so badly ulcerated that I was asked 
to remove them. Whilst she was out for that operation I managed to 
infect her genitals and so had a further 6 months fun removing her 
fanny.

Whilst I was treating her the first of my condom patients started 
to arrive. The first was a very good looking gay boy. When he took 
his clothes off I had expected to be able to start on his cock but 
it was his anus that was infected. By the time he left that first 
day I had spread it to his cock, and with in 3 months to his balls 
as well. The anus was a bit of a challenge surgically at first but 
I came up with a very neat solution. I let the fungus ulcerate the 
sphincter sufficiently so that I could remove the sphincter ring 
muscle. Once the hole was  a couple of inches across I reattached 
the lower bowel and stopped the infection. The patient was thus 
left with a permanently open hole. To avoid the need for colostomy 
bays he just wore an over sized butt- plug all the time. Needless 
to say I enjoyed  watching his genitals destroyed by the fungal 
infection almost as much as I enjoyed giving him such painful 
injections in each testicle. Once it was out in the gay community I 
was home and dry with an endless supply of patients.

Since fungal patients were also turning up at other Doctors it was 
time for the next phase of my plan.
I published a couple of academic papers on the disease and its 
treatment, including the drugs that really did cure it. A few 
months later I started a a series of press articles about the 
disease and raised the public awareness. Almost immediately other 
Doctors started to record lots of cases. Soon the Public Health 
Dept started a study to track down the source of the epidemic. It 
was tracked back to the Columbian condoms. I was hailed as an 
unsung hero as the officials found my academic papers on the 
disease and the notes I published on my original patient in 
Chicago. Soon other Docs were refering patients to me, many of whom 
were according to me past treatment.

I  had a few tricks up my sleeve and now was the time to play them. 
I had been selectively cultivating the fungus for some years now 
and had developed a series of drug resistant ones. I slipped the 
first of these into a piercing parlour in LA and waited for 
results. With in a month there were reports of the new drug 
resistant  infections. At this point I applied for funding to set 
up a full research institute to combat this rapidly mutating 
genital fungus. And I got it.

Now with a big team of researchers , many of whom were breading 
different strains of the fungus I could really get going. I kept 
moving new strains out of the lab into the population  with out the 
researchers knowing it. We made a fortune. I put the new strains to 
work a few months before the researchers would come up with a cure. 
This meant we were always praised for the speed with which we found 
cures but that there were always a few incurable patients I could 
operate on.

 I decided I would retire soon as I had enough money to satisfy my 
needs. My final game was to get the fungus into the porno movie 
industry. There was one particular stud that I really wanted to 
castrate. He was to be my final target. I tracked him for months. 
He was very careful and clean and just as I was despairing of 
getting him I heard he used a vacuum pump to expand his cock. There 
was only one maker of pumps in the area. Within  a few weeks I had 
managed to infect all the makers stock of rubber sealing rings. A 
few patients turned up with infection around the cock traceable to 
the  pump maker, along with the hundreds of  normal ones. Six 
months were to pass before one day I was called by the stud target. 
As a high earning stud he wanted to see me as I was the world 
expert on the fungus.  Of course I would see him. 

I inspected the most famous set of  genitals on the porno circuit 
very carefully. They were very large, well formed , smoothly 
shaved  and quite free of the fungus, he had herpes. By the time he 
left however he had the fungus, and my best and most virulent one 
at that. My advice to him was that he had a very slight skin  
infection, I injected him against it , to use the cream for a week 
or so and then come back. He came back having, without his 
knowledge   spread the fungus to all and sundry in the film set.

I controlled the disease so that he was sexually active with it for 
a couple of months before letting it develop the first tell tale 
sore. Month one was spent reducing his 14 inch cock to a festering 
stump. He begged me to amputate rather than continue treating it.  
I let him get used to the loss of his cock for a couple of months, 
during which a number of others in the porno scene started paying 
visits to me. Time was getting on and I wanted to retire so the 
next target was his anus. His anus was already pretty stretched  
and any way I was impatient to get to work on his balls so he had a 
quick and nasty dose in the bum.  The sphincter was out in a few 
weeks.

Towards the end he thanked me for trying so hard to save his 
genitals and paid me an ex-gratia substantial sum, it was quite 
touching really. I kept the scrotum well ulcerated for the whole 
time. I let  the fungus develop only in one testicle at a time so 
that I could have 2 goes at castrating him . In the end however all 
good things must end and I had to remove all the damaged tissue and 
cure the infection. He had started with a big cock and a big bank 
balance now he had neither. Very satisfying.

Time to retire. My services to medicine were recognised with 
various academic honours.  I was appointed as a visiting professor 
at a couple of medical schools and I was still President of the 
research institute I had founded. My institute held a great 
retirement party and my original technician, now a research 
director made a farewell speech before presenting me with a gift, a 
wonderful Roman statue, some how over the centuries it too had lost 
its genitals. It was a great send off, marred only by the slight 
itch I felt in my groin…..