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I'm Dr. Janet Granger the veterinarian at the local riding stable. Earl the stable owner needed a stallion gelded and I was the only vet available at the time. Just something about me, he said, and the way I did the castration, he hired me on the spot to be the stable's regular vet. I should have known he had a thing about women who do castrations, and I'd like to think he just found me attractive as well and maybe somewhat intimidating. I'm a very tall woman with a strong fitness figure. Even in my early 40's I make an impressive fitness figure impression in a bikini. I have greenish eyes. Mousey brown hair which I keep short, keeps it out of my way when I work, and makes me look serious and business-like. I have long legs, long arms, gentle hands, and long delicate fingers, and great manual dexterity, which helps a lot when I perform surgery. And yes I am a very attractive lady and men notice me and I know men are attracted to me and to my looks. When I work with horses I tend to wear long sleeve shirts, and I love to wear my sleeves rolled up above my elbows when I castrate. Having my sleeves rolled up makes me feel more free and unencumbered to work, And I tend to roll my sleeves up in a way that is casual, straight foreword and business like, and to roll them up to about half way between my elbows and my shoulders, which makes me feel powerful and Goddess-like, and since I'm a woman destroying a male, I guess that makes me a Power-Goddess when I castrate, I love it. I guess it's obvious I don't need regular sex. I'm drawn to my feeling of Goddess-like power over the male when I perform a castration. I have something of a reputation for castrating. Most men here are intimidated by me for my work at the stables, and because of rumors that I've even castrated a few men. Yes the rumors are true. Some because they needed it, several because their wives asked me to neuter them the way they would with a male pet, and even a very few men who came to me asking me to nut them. I must say though I do like a form of intimacy that most intact males including men cannot give. All an intact make can think of is fucking his brains out and always sex, sex, sex. I want something deeper and more meaningful with a man and to give me that he probably needs to be a eunuch. That's how it was with Earl the stable owner. It didn'w take me long to notice how he watched me when I was gelding a stallion, maybe worshipping me would be a better way to put it. It would start as soon as I arrived to do a gelding, I noticed he would get edgy and I'm not sure how to describe it, as he watched me rolling up my sleeves to perform the castration. Then I noticed the bulge in his pants and sometimes some dampness after I had finished gelding the stallion. It really turned him on watching a woman roll up her sleeves and perform a castration. Then one time when I was there we got to talking about castration and he asked me to castrate him. Earl is only about 5' 7" and 140 pounds. I stood him up, pinned him against the catch chute fence, and squeexed his nuts hard. I said, "You want me to geld you, hmm? You know how much that'll hurt? Not that I care. Yeah I'll geld you, but not today." He came right through his pants into my hand. Funny thing was I really liked Earl. Then one day a girl Fiona who helps me sometimes, she and I went out to the stable to geld a stallion. Once we had him sedated Earl went inside the shed right next to the gelding station and didn't come out till after we were done. A few minutes later as Fiona was putting some of our equipment away she asked to show me something. It was obvious Earl had been hiding in there wanking off as he watched me geld the stallion. A few days later Fiona and I went out to the stable and we confronted Earl about it. He almost admitted it and said he couldn't help it. I knew then I would have to geld him. Again I pinned him against the wall, squeezing his balls I said, "You know what I have to do to you now don't you. I'm going to geld you Earl, and it's for your own good, you'll be a lot better off without those balls, all they'll do is get you in trouble. C'mon, Doc Granger's gonna geld you now." Fiona and I took Earl in the house. Earl was dressed as he always is in a long sleeve shirt with his sleeves down and his arms covered completely to his hands in long sleeves. I let him keep his shirt on covering his arms completely in long sleeves. Somehow it just seemed right to have his arms completely covered in long sleeves. He seemed very docile and submissive, almost willing like he wanted it but was terrified at the same time. Fiona helped him onto a large wooden table and we tied him down with strong ropes. Fiona put a pillow under Earl's head and shoulders propping him up so he could see what I was about to do. His penis was still limp due to his fear. I began rolling up my sleeves. I unbuttoned my left cuff and pushed the material up well above my elbows then rolled it in. As I rolled up my left sleeves I told Fiona that I was going to castrate Earl for real. I had now rolled my left sleeve up about half way to my shoulder. As I unbuttoned my right cuff I told her I was going to cut his nuts out, that would be good enough. As I finished rolling up my right sleeve I told her I was turning Earl into a eunuch and that he'd be much better off. I had now rolled my right sleeve up half way to my shoulder and had both my sleeves rolled up half way between my elbows and my shoulders. It didn't even take me a minute to roll my sleeves up above my elbows, I did it quickly and very business like. Watching me roll up my sleeves and then seeing me standing over him with my sleeves rolled up well above my elbows caused his prick to become very very erect, but it was his last one I would make sure of that. I quickly perpped him for castration while Fiona laid out my surgical instruments. I took Earl's scrotum in my right hand and spread his balls apart. With my scalpel in my left hand (I'm left handed) I slit his ball sac and dissected out both of his testicles. Cradling both his testicles in my right hand, I took his penis in my left hand and gently masturbated him. Surprisingly he came even with his balls dissected out in my hands, and he came in very heavy splurts, which then subsided to a dribble and then a few drips. I'd drained him completely. Fiona kept watching, all she had seen gelded were stallions and she was enjoying watching me cut a man, it even caused her to orgasm as she watched. I orgasmed several times as well while I performed the castration. After I jerked Earl off and he came for the last time, I seperated his vas deferens from each of the spermatic cords, then I did a vasectome on him by clamping and tieing then cutting both vas deferens. I then clamped each spermatic cord, tied it with ligatures, then as an added precaution I also used a suture ligature. I cradled both ball together in my right hand and pulled them away from his body making the cords tight. With my scalpel in my left hand I made a swift stroke severing both cords together, and Earl's testicles were gone, castrated by a woman. Yeah, I really enjoyed castrating Earl, castrating him was a lot of fun, but I did approach the castration in a very stratight foreword and down to business way, no jokes, I just cut his balls out and that was that. I don't know what Earl felt as I was castrating him. His balls were numb due to the anesthetic, but his penis still had full feeling I 'm sure because of how easy it was for me to bring him off while I was performing the surgery. He's never said what it was like for him, like it's too much for him to think about or deal with even now. I know the whole time I was operating on him he just kept watching me and watching what I was doing to him, he just kept watching this very attractive woman veterinarian with her sleeves rolled up well above her elbows as she castrated him. My sense also was that he was totally worshipping me as Goddess the whole time I was cutting his nuts out. Neat, I was being worshipped as Goddess by a man/eunuch while I was nutting him! I like that. I'm sure to Eal the surgery seemed to drag on and on and on for endless eternities. What little he has said that seems to be how it was for him. In fact it only took about 20 minutes maybe half an hour for me to perform the castration. In less than half an hour a viral potent man became a sterile impotent eunuch at my hands, neat, I really like that. EArl by the way fainted as I was sewing up his scrotum. I kept a close watch on him, and took really good care of him, and in a few days Earl was up an around, his full recovery was quick and easy. And now today? Well, I'm married to Earl, and part owner of the stable and Earl's business partner. On a more personal note, Earl continues worshipping me as Goddess, which I really enjoy, and together we have an intimacy that's just not possible with an intact man, so I have everything I wanted and I'm really enjoying it. |