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Part 2: As she held my balls in her hand, she looked at me and smiled coldly adding that alternatively she could just remove them.

She warned me that her family was important enough to prevent me from ever seeing my fiancée again and she suggested that I go ahead with the procedure. Reluctantly I agreed and signed the consent forms the best I could with my bound arms and hands.

I was shocked and surprised when she then brought her husband physician into the examination room. I thought we were alone. He informed me that he was going to do the vasectomy as he said, ‘We don’t want any problems with these little things’ (as he examined my testicles).

His wife stepped behind me and inserted an airway piece in my mouth as she said the procedure might hurt a little bit. Her husband took a scalpel to my scrotum and I writhed in pain. He said he was sure it didn’t hurt all that much and I was overdoing it. He told me it was good for me to learn who was in charge and good for me to learn my place. He proceeded to remove the duct from that testicle while I suffered in agony hoping it would be over soon.

Then he asked his wife if she would like to do the other one. She took her scalpel and opened up the other side of my scrotum while he tightened a head strap and the mouthpiece. When she was done, he probed the area to be sure the duct was gone. Then he sutured me up.

I was moaning in pain and he said, ‘We can just remove them if they are really that much of a problem’. His wife added, ‘They WILL be removed if you ever become a problem. Be thankful that you can have a good s** life with your bride, you just won’t be able to get her pregnant.’

I was kept in her clinic overnight to recover. Her husband left and she remained to instill in me my proper place and have me repeat my commitment to her, her husband, her sister and her family.

The next morning her husband picked me up and took me for several days of recovery
with me continually pledging my loyalty and obedience to him, his wife, family and my fiancée.

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This is the start down the road to marriage into a Jewish powerhouse family. I doubt that there will be any interest in my experiences, but if there are I will answer the questions and write more if requested.

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