The three men from the Amazonia settled down in the waiting room, wondering what was going to happen to them. They had been told that they would be circumcised that evening, as was required by the laws of the Island. As they waited, their conversation became less and each one felt a strange numbness in their genital area.

In another room, the man’s wife, Helen, was sitting waiting for a doctor to come and speak with her. The door opened and a woman in her late thirties entered. "Hello," she said, "I’m Doctor June and I understand that you have just arrived on the Island with your husband."

"Yes, that’s correct." Replied Helen. "I’m told that he will have to be circumcised and castrated before he can be released to me."

"That’s right," said the Doctor, "and please call me June. Everyone else does."

Helen nodded and waited for June to continue.

"As you are no doubt aware, your male will have to be certified both sterile and impotent before I can sign his release papers. After that, you may do as you wish with him." Helen nodded again.

"Would you care to assist me with his operations?" June enquired.

"Yes, if I may." Said Helen, "How will you be castrating him?"

"I shall make two incisions in his ball sac, " replied June, then extract his testicles and tie off the cords, before they are cut."

Helen smiled. "Now, if you would be kind enough to sign this consent form, I’ll send for him and we can begin" said June.

A few minutes later, a rather pretty young woman wearing a white cap and short white dress entered the room where the men were waiting. "Number 74, please come with me." She announced. She turned on her heel and one of the men followed her out of the room. She led him down a corridor and showed him into an office. There he found his wife and another woman, both dressed in white gowns. "Sit down Number 74," commaned the woman. She waited for him to sit before continuing. "You will not be required to undergo the selection process, as you are already owned by this female. However, to comply with the laws of the Island; before you can be released into the community, you must be circumcised. In addition, your owner has already given her consent to your being castrated. I will be performing both procedures in a few minutes time."

Number 74 looked at his wife in amazement. "It’s true," she said, smiling at him, "I’ve wanted this ever since we got married." Before he could say anything, June instructed him to go into the next room and lie on the couch. The man obeyed the command without a word. "How did you manage to make him so compliant?" asked Helen. "It’s a peculiar property of the fruit juice he’s been drinking," said June, "Its mildly hypnotic, and we’ve found that it also numbs the genital area, which means that we won’t need to give him an anaesthetic when we operate."

Both women went through to the operating theatre, to find the man lying on the table. June inspected his shaved genital and invited Helen to give his balls a good, hard squeeze. He didn’t even flinch when she did so. "Good," said June, "He’s ready. Which would you like me to do first? The circumcision or the castration?"

Helen thought for a moment. "Let’s circumcise him first, I’ve always hated his foreskin."

"A good choice." Said June and picked up a scalpel. Forty minutes later, Number 74 had been given a nice tight circumcision and his cock was bandaged up. "Now for the bit I like doing most, castrating a male." Said June. "First of all, I’ll make an incision at the top right hand side of his sac, so that I can extract his right ball. Once it’s out of his sac, we stretch the cords and tie them off. Then, if you wish, you can cut the cords and remove his ball. We will then do the same at the left side, and when we’ve finished, he’ll be a eunuch." As she spoke, she sliced into his sac and extrated his ball. Deftly, she tied two lengths of thread round his cords and handed the scalpel to Helen, indicating where she was to cut. With a swift cut, his ball came free and she dropped it into a bowl. Minutes later, his other ball joined the first in the bowl, and Helen looked at them with satisfaction. She’d just fulfilled her fantasy, by castrating her husband.

June smiled and said, "All we have to do now is stitch the two incisions in his sac and he’s all done." After a few minutes she completed her work and said to the man’s wife, "There you are, he’s all done now." Helen smiled at June and said, "Thank you for doing the circumcision and letting me castrate him." She patted her husband’s empty sac. "That feels much better without his balls in it." June nodded and said, "I’m sure it does and, he won’t be any bother to you in future. We’ll return him to the holding centre, where you can visit him daily and drain him of sperm, if you wish. You’ll need to make him come at least a dozen times before all the sperm is flushed out of him. If you like, I can give him female hormones, which will hasten his inability to get an erection."

"Yes, I’d like you do to that." Said Helen.

"Good," said the woman, "I’ll arrange for him to be given female hormones. We’ll release him to you when we’re satisfied that he’s safe. We’ll also pierce his cock and have it fitted with a ring for you." Helen beamed broadly and said, "I’m really looking forward to getting my eunuch. When will you give him the hormones?"

"I can start him on the injections immediately if you want, but then we’ll need to use prostate stimulation in order to drain him of sperm, as he will be incapable of getting an erection." Replied June.

"That fine," said Helen, "the quicker he stops getting erections the better. It will also mean that I don’t have to bring him off by hand and give him any pleasure."

June smiled at her and said that she would make sure he started getting the female hormones straight away.

The following morning, Helen went to see Number 74 in the recovery ward of the holding centre. "Hello 74," she said to him, "How are you feeling this morning?"

"Where am I, and what am I doing here?" he asked.

"You’re recoving from your operation," she informed him, "Don’t you remember?"

"The last thing I remember is having some fruit and a drink just after we arrived." He said.

"Well," said Helen, "You had your cock circumcised last night, then we castrated you." She went on, smiling at him. "I’ve just come in to see you and to start draining you. The quicker we get you sterile, the sooner you can come home."

Number 74 looked shocked.

Just then a nurse came into the room, carrying a small cylindrical object.

"This is the Prostrate Stimulator." She informed them. "Now turn over and I will insert it in your ass."

"Do as the nurse says, 74 or I’ll be angry with you." Said Helen.

Number 74 did as he was commaned and the nurse stuck the instrument in his ass and switched it on. She took his limp cock in her hand and put a glass tube over it to catch his fluid. Within seconds he was shooting his load into the tube. He soon finished coming and the nurse removed the tube and inspected the contents.

"What happens to that?" asked Helen, nodding towards the glass tube.

"We’ll check it for sperm, then freeze it, just in case you ever want to have a child by him." Said the nurse.

"I don’t think that that will be necessary," said Helen, "I don’t want to have any children by him. You may as well dispose of it."

"I certainly will." Said the nurse and left the room carrying the instrument and the tube of sperm.

"How come I didn’t get hard before I came?" asked Number 74.

"Because I’ve arranged for you to be given female hormones," said Helen, "So that you will never get hard again. I’ll see you again tomorrow, as I have to drain you at least a dozen times before you can be released. By then, you’ll be completely sterile and your cock will be limp for the rest of your life."

She bent over and kissed his forehead and left him to consider his future.