STEROID REVENGE

Husband abuses steroids and wife. 

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I was contacted by Barb after he latest problem with her husband. 
We had known each other for several years from working in the 
medical field. She had married a guy a few years back who was a 
real health fanatic and we had lost contact for a while.

She related to me that her husband had gotten in to using steroids 
to increase his weight lifting ability and in doing so had went 
beyond reasonable use. He was now injecting large quanities of the 
stuff and whenever he did she would find herself at the receiving 
end of what is termed "roid rage".

The last incident had resulted in her going to the hospital and him 
to jail. He promised that if she took him back there would never be 
another incident.She told him that if he came back that if there 
was ever another incident she would cut his balls off. He laughed 
and told her that he would behave.

She walked into the bathroom a few days after this to find him 
injecting himself again and was almost injuried as he threw a hair 
dryer at her. He later came out and begged her to forgive him that 
he would never ever touch her again. Barb smiled a told him she was 
sure of that.

I met with her a few days later and she related all of the problems 
with her husband and asked if I would help her. I told her if she 
wanted to move out I would be glad to help.She looked at me and 
smiled and told me that was not what she had in mind. She told me 
that with the steroid usage her husband was never interested in sex 
and since he did not use it he was going to loose it.

We discussed how we were going to take care of the problem and 
since I had met this guy and found him to be very offensive became 
a willing player in the game. I told her that I had a burdizzo set 
and an elastrator we could use but she told me that was too quick 
and easy. She wanted to know if we could castrate him the old 
fashion way. I told her that I had never done one like that since I 
always had used either the elastrator or burdizzo but that I thoght 
we could take care of the problem.

I was invited to the house for dinner one evening and afterward we 
sat around drinking and talking. I noticed that he was consuming 
two drinks to our one and in a short time he was passed out on the 
couch. She explained that this was common behavior for him and that 
she had even encouraged him to drink to stop the violence.

We moved him to the kitchen area which she had prepared by covering 
the table with plastic and then a sheet. We tied his hands and legs 
so he could not move and she immediately went to work shaving him.
After he was completely shaved around his balls I laid out my 
instruments. I asked her if she wanted me to use lidocain to ease 
the pain but she told me not to that she wanted him to wake up 
during the process.

I had her work his balls down to the bottom of his ball sack and 
using a sharp scaple made a cut along the side where his right ball 
was. He moaned but did not wake up at this point and after working 
the ball thru the incision I had her gently pull down on it to 
stretch the cord out of his body. I used forceps to clamp off the 
cords and stitched around them to prevent any bleeding. I then 
clipped of his right ball had gave it to her. She dropped it in to 
a jar of solution and watched as it slowly sank to the bottom. I 
then placed some stitches in his sack and moved to the other side.

I sliced thru the left side of his ball sack and at this point he 
recovered from his drunken stupor enough to try to sit up. He 
sobered up even more as he watched me slide his left nut thru the 
incision I had just made. He was now yelling at her and me wanting 
to know what the hell we were doing. She walked over to him and 
leaned down in to his face and told him to remember what was going 
to happen if he did not quit using steroids. He began to scream 
that she could not be serious and promising to quit and to pay more 
attention to her but she only smiled and nodded for me to continue.

I had her pull his left ball a far out as she could which cause him 
to moan with pain as the cords slid from inside his body. I once 
again clamped off the cords and added some stitches and then turned 
to her to see if she wanted to do the honors of finishing the job.

She had pulled enough of the cord that she was holding his left nut 
over his stomach so he could see it dangling there. She smiled at 
me and picked up the knife and sliced thru the cord letting his 
ball drop on to his stomach. She then laughed and told him that his 
bad ass days were over and she was now the boss of the house and 
that if he was not careful his cock was going to be next.

I finished stitching up has sack and she gave him some pain 
medication which combined with the booze put him out for quite a 
while. 

I packed up my equipment and started to leave. She gave me a big 
kiss and run her hands down inside my jeans telling me that she 
would gladly pay me for my house call. I thanked her and told her 
that I had another appointment since I really did not want to take 
the chance on making her mad and losing my balls. I was not ready 
for that step just yet.