At the one year checkup a SURPRISE penectomy!
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One Year Checkup I was not expecting to lose my cock at the one year anniversary of my castration and I still haven't quite gotten over the shock. Once again, my wife made my appointment and I reluctantly agreed to go because I didn't think that she would remove my penis because she had not mentioned it again since my castration. I still had sex with her at least three times a month. She had purchased a strap-on dildoe that I had to use when I could not get it up. Recently, she had me use the strap-on regularly because she complained that my erection wasn't as large or as hard as it used to be. A couple of times she used it on me and once I came from theprostate stimulation but prostate orgasms are kind of flat. They are more like a bodily function but the still feel pleasurable to a point. So there I was in the doctor's office, the last appointement of the day which should have caused suspicion in me but I didn't think that they were considering cutting off my dick. Silly me. Once again I was madwe to strip in front of the doctor and my wife while they watched and the doctor asked me who did my hair removal. They had also removed my facial hair and I felt like a pre-pubesent teenager in front of them, embarrassed for them to see me without my clothes because I now had neither balls nor scrotum and my dick had shrank to just under 5 inches erect. Many times when I worked or exercised hard my dick would retract up inside my body and invert. So there I stood, naked, humilliated, hairless and ball less feeling timid and ashamed. All of a sudden I started getting an erection. The doctor and my wife looked at my boner standing straight out away from my body looking mych longer than 5 inches. Very slowly the doctor checked me out as my wife looked on. She snickered as I was given a prostate exam. The docotr spent a long time massaging my prostate and I strained to keep from cumming. My wife and the doctor both knew how close I was because they were giving knowing looks to each other. I was alternating going up on my toes and down on my feet flat as seemingly gallons of clear pre- cum came out of my cock in long strings and dripped to the floor. At the last instant before I could cum the doctor remover he two long fingers form my ass and altough relieved I still ached with the need to cum. I had not felt so turned on since my castration in front of the whole office staff. The doctor asked me to get up on the table and to put my feet in the sturrups saying, "C'mon, you know the routine." so there I layed, naked, frustrated with the firmest erection that I had since I was castrated and lost my scrotum. My wife was sitting beside me and watched as I was loaded up into the sturrups. This table was different because the sturrups had knee rests that my legs fit into. It was then that I noticed the mirrors on the celing. They had secured my knees with straps and the arms of the exam table were folded out so my arms were strapped down,too. I asked them what they were doing and they said nothing until I was secured. The my wife looked into my eyes and said, "dear, I didn't have the heart to tell you but today you're going to lose you penis. "Oh please," I begged, "don't cut it off. I still can use it and you said that you wouldn't cut it off unless I couldn't get an erection, remember.?" The doctor and my wife looked at each other and for an instant I thought that they'd changed their minds. "Please, look how hard I am. I need my penis, don't cut it off." I hadn't noticed but the doctor had taken a position behind the table and suddnely grabbed my head and tilted it back. My wife jumped up and helped her and they forced my mouth open. I didn't realize what they were doing soon enough to clamp my jaw shut but the doctor slipped a metal device into my mouth and I started to gag. Before I could gag she but an air tube into my throat. I could no longer make a sound except fot the air moving in and out of the tube. So there I was really in a helpless position. Before my erection could wilt the doctor stuck a steel rod up into me. I would soon find out that it was hollow. My wife started slowly masturbating me as I strained against my restraints. Just then the door opened and the nurse and the receptionist came into the room. My wife looked at me and said, "I told them that they could watch." I shook my head "no" and the just all looked at me pathetically. The receptionist smiled. The doctor poured a clear liquid into the hollow steel rod and I felt my bladder filling. I soon had to pee very badly and I was almost ready to cum. "Why don't you all provide some visual stimulation to the patient", the doctor told the receptionist. God, she read my mind. I still longed to see her naked even after she had watched my castration. She slowly stripped off her clothes and my wife smiled as I strained to keep from coming. The receptionist came over and laid her bare breasts across me with her crotch rubbing against my hand tied to the arm of the table. I slipped my finger inside her and she gasped. I started to cum and the clear ejaculate dribbled from around the rod in my dick. The receptionist climbed off me and remained naked during the rest of the procedure. As I gazed at the celing I saw in the knife coming. The pain was unbearable as she meticulously removed my penis from my body with small deliberate cuts of a scapel. God, how it hurt and I couldn't screm because of the tube down my throat. As I watched the doctor slid my penis up the rod still erect with a band around the base. The naked receptionist too my cock and left the room with it. Blackness enveloped me as I felt the first stick close the gaping hole with the metal rod sticking out of it where my penis once was. The doctor checked her instruments and nodded to my wife. She increased the speed of her hand mastrubating me. She said, "honey hurry up as soon as you cum the doctor will cut it off for you." The tears started running from my eyes as I realized that they were going to remove my cock while it was still hard. My recovery was uneventful. The kids were gone away with relatives again for a month and I remained naked during my healing time. THe doctor made a house call and I found out that her and my wife were having an affair because the treated me to an opportunity to watch them having sex. I felt empty because I was still too sore to touch them and participate. No one knows about my condition but my wife, the doctor and her employees. Once they had a party and I was forced to wait on them naked. They all copped a feel of my naked smooth crotch. God I hate it when they feel me up like that! My wife just laughs at me when the do it. I still pleasure my wife with the strap on once or twice a month when the doctor's out of town. After I am through she takes it and takes me up the ass. occasionly I have a "prostate" oragsm, but it doesn't feel as good at it did when I could cum from my penis being stimulated. I miss my cock terribly. I have retired form my job. The doctor helped me get disability and now I just putter around the house, hiding my secret from our children. When they are in school my wife demands that I remain naked. The doctor come in and I have to watch her and my wife have sex but I am never allowd to participate. The doctor's a real looker. I wish I could have had her when I was still a man before they made me a nullified eunch.