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My name is TREVOR. When I was 9 yrs old my family moved to a new town to be closer to my Grandparents. I enjoyed being able to bike from our street to the adjoining neighborhood where they lived. I would spend time playing there because it was nice to get away from my sisters once in a while. Their house had a large basement which was partially finished. A great place for a boy to have his Secret Super-Hero hideout. Next door lived a couple who were a little younger than my parents. They had a fenced in back yard as did my grandparents. Both fences had a back gate that opened to empty lots behind the houses. The neighbors had a friendly male Doberman who was always outside playing, running, and looking around for lost treasure like myself I like to imagine. Sometimes I would open the back gates and let him in the yard so we could play together. Every Super Hero needs a sidekick. Eventually I began sneaking him into the basement with me. His name was Gunner. I remember one day he and I were rolling around and wrestling on the floor. I was lying on my back looking up as he was standing beside me. I saw a bright red protrusion from underneath him. His p**** was playing peek-a-boo from out of its sheath. Up until that point I’d not given the first thought to his p**** but suddenly I was captivated and curious and couldn’t think of anything else. I reached up and lightly touched the tip. He looked down at me and licked my face. Since he didn’t seem bothered by my curiosity I decided to wrap my hand around his rather large sheath and squeeze. When I did, more of his d*** began to extend, becoming exposed and I was mesmerized looking at it. That’s when I decided to push his covering back and look at his entire c***. I wanted to see what he’d been hiding. I had never seen a dog d*** before. I firmly wrapped my hand around his stiffened rod and squeezed it like I did to my own sometimes. I wasn’t sure what he was doing but his behavior began to surprise me. First his c*** began to swell at the base then he kept trying to turn around. So I let him while I just kept squeezing and milking his c*** until I just couldn’t resist anymore. My boyish gift for naughtiness and hyper-s******** tempted and coaxed me into sucking it. I had sucked c**** before but never a dog. I was captivated by how red it was and its purple veins. Without hesitation I leaned forward and kissed the tip and I licked the shaft up and down a few times. Then I opened my mouth and took his full erect appendage into my mouth and started sucking. He immediately began releasing drips and squirts of fluid as I kept trying to swallow it all. it tasted a little different than the s**** I was accustomed to. Finally without warning there was a forceful throbbing and then a thick spewing of sperm rich cream flooded my mouth. I lost some as it dribbled down my chin but I drank as much of it as I could. Gunner finally went soft again and I laid on the cool floor with the pungent somewhat metallic taste of his canine c** on my tongue. It was fun and sneaky. A perfect playful combo for a 9 yr old boy. From that moment on, Gunner and I had a brand new game and we played it all the time.

New Confession

At 16 I was working in a doctor’s office answering calls and greeting patients at the front desk. One day a co-worker said he’d take over for me because the doctor wanted to see me. I went into the room where Dr. Beth was at. I was pleasantly surprised to see a young boy strapped down in restraints with his pe nis and tes ticles fully exposed. The doctor smiled and said well Donna you said you wanted to see a ‘snip and clip’ so here’s your first one. I thanked her for the amazing opportunity. It was a wonderful birthday gift. She showed me how to wrap the boy’s legs to keep them warm and prevent muscle spasms. Then we put a sequential compression device (SCD) on his legs to improve blood flow since the doctor said he would be spread open in restraints for a while. The opportunity to watch him being circ umcised was exciting and made my pa nties wet.

She said that although this was only a circ umcision she likes to get a IV line in place just in case it’s needed and she showed me how to put an IV in his arm. She added that we would use a very small amount of Vecuronium in the drip to help relax the boy and keep him manageable and still. I asked if that was a pain medication and she said no it wasn’t and she didn’t use pain medication because many patients had adverse reactions, allergic reactions, reactions from conflicts with other medication they are taking and etc. Also in this case the boy’s mother did not feel that anesthesia was appropriate.

She said she was using the minimum Vecuronium drip, below threshold levels. only as a supplement to the restraints. we started the drip, made sure the boy’s chest was covered and he was warm.

His p e n i s was er ect and she said that was just fine and she gave me a Foley catheter to insert up his er ection. It was my very first catheterization and it went well although he struggled a little, moaned and groaned, so I put a rubber mouth piece in his mouth to silence him. The doctor said the IV drip would soon kick in as it was fast acting. With the drip and the mouthpiece he was no more trouble. She high-fived my success on the catheter insertion. The rubber catheter impaled his wobbling shaft and he was already filling the urine bag.

The doctor suggested I tilt the chair up so the boy could see his for eskin being removed. I tilted the chair up and aligned his vision with his erec tion. He was covered and warm except for his arm with the IV line and his pe nis and balls which were fully exposed for my view and examination. The doctor told me to prep him and I followed her instruction to examine and wash his pe nis and scr otum with hospital soap and then wipe the area with alcohol. He was wide eyed as I washed his stiff shaft and there was a little groan but that was all.

She pushed the cut-down tray over toward me and said it’s all yours, your very first circ umcision. She showed me how to measure the for eskin a nd clamp it and to decide what style I preferred for the finished look. The doctor helped me get started snipping a little strip of for eskin off the shaft. The boy hardly moved but there seemed to be a few trembles in his legs which the doctor said was normal. Occasionally there was a high pitched squeak coming from his mouth which was muffled by the mouth piece.

The doctor instructed me step by step on how to trim each strip of for eskin with the circ umcision scissors and to place the hemostats to control bleeding. My pa nties were soaked and I was breathless as strip by strip his for eskin was taken and his shaft was molded to my design. It was so satisfying. His shaft was sprayed with alcohol to keep it clean. We took a break and had some tea while Dr. Beth explained more about the procedure. The boy laid quietly on the chair with an occasional squeak which was muffled by the mouthpiece.

I went back to work to finish up the job. Dr. Beth highlighted his large fleshy fren ulum and asked if I was going to excise it. She explained that in boys, the fren ulum is a favorite pleasure center for abuse through excessive mas turbation. She said the boy’s mother had brought him in because of his excessive, compulsion to mas turbate to the extreme. He was so addicted to abusing himself that he rubbed himself raw. I said it was a good idea to remove that burden from him by cutting off his fren ulum. She stood by with the cauterizing needle and I excised off his fen ulum and then with the hot cauterizing needle seared shut the area to stop the bleeding. A small whiff of smoke rose from the cauterizing needle. Again there were squeaks from the boy and some leg trembling but he was held secure enough by the restraint straps so that I could do neat work.

The circ umcision pulled his scr otum up his shaft. Dr. Beth said his mother will approve of the ‘ball lift’ which will be more aesthetically pleasing. I practiced my sewing skills with some fine sutures to join the remaining inner and outer skin edges of the skin on his pe nis. The whole area was sprayed down with alcohol and an antiseptic spray to prevent infection.

That was my very first circ umcision. I went on to nursing school and graduated early in an accelerated course with my BSN and then my MSN and APRN. I have been doing circ umcisions and I love the work. It’s a thrill to get up in the morning to get well paid for cutting and trimming the pe nis and helping boys with their behavior problems, health and aesthetic appearance. I love my work and my patients all love me. Donna MSN APRN, circ umcision expert.

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