My Emasculation - pinned skinned and removed

Sarah leaned in close, her voice steady but unnervingly calm. “Your system is clear. Now we move on - we will now empty your balls.”

Her words carried a finality that made my stomach knot. She took my penis in her gloved hands and held the pee hole open. From the head-mounted camera she wore, I could see every movement magnified, forcing me to confront what was happening without escape.

Sofi stepped forward with a set of wires, the sight alone enough to send a chill through me. As she worked with deliberate precision, I felt a sharp intrusion that made me convulse against the gag, a muffled cry escaping despite myself. “This will act directly where we need it - next to your prostate gland,” she said, as though it were routine.

More connections followed, each placement calculated and methodical. I couldn’t look away.

The awareness that I was bound, monitored, and subjected to their design consumed me. The sense of being studied, reduced to nothing more than a subject under their control, was almost worse than the physical discomfort itself.

She then wrapped a thin wire around the base of my penis and a third wire around the coroner, the soft skin adjacent to the glans, or penis crown as it is often referred too.

“We want to empty you balls but we are not going to wank that useless worm ourselves, besides it will be no fun seeing your erection, being so small and insignificant” said Sofi aggressively.

They connected the wires to some electric device and switched it on.

I felt a fast vibration coming from the base of my penis. It felt pleasant to begin with. Then the same vibration was felt below the crown. I felt my penis become erect and saw the same in the surrounding televisions. I felt embarrassed and turned my eyes away from the nurses who were studying my man parts. However it couldn’t last as there were screens everywhere, hence unless I closed my eyes I had to see everything.

Sofi spoke again “we can measure his erection now, let us check - it’s 4 1/4 inches long, our friend was quite accurate.”

During this time the pulses were getting stronger and my penis harder, while starting to hurt a bit. The words from the nurses were horrible and humiliating.

After a while the pain increased and I started to sweat again. A moment later a severe pulse entered my groin, causing my whole body to flex from this point. I watched the screen and felt my loins convulsing, then I felt a release, and through the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a short jet of semen ejecting from my penis. A moment later I felt a wet sensation splash on my stomach and chest. It was quite an orgasm - the cum had reached much further than if I masturbated myself. The pulses reduced and my penis went limp, the nurses gave out a cheer.

Not a moment later the pulses commenced again, it was more painful this time. After a few minutes I had the same deep strong pulse and another shot of ejaculate exited my penis, again the nurses laughed and clapped. Sarah said that none of contents were capable of producing babies as my balls were too insignificant.

This went on for about an hour, I knew this as there was a clock on the television. It become so painful in the end, the nurses counted and I had ejaculated 38 occasions in that time. The end result was clear liquid, hence the sperm had been emptied as they desired.

The wires were removed roughly. The wire running inside me was painful, as the urethra, the pipe running from the penis opening to the bladder, had become extremely sensitive after the electro stimulation.