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Circumcision teaches men that pleasing women is more important than their own pleasure. And makes them better for cunnilingus. So hot

The Training Part 5

She pulled Victor’s head up just slightly and parted her lips. Then she kissed him, fully this time and deeply, not like the previous teasing kisses she’d given him. By contrast those had been platonic. This wasn’t love but it was hunger. It was clear even to poor naive Victor that he was the object of her lust. Then, to his great delight, she just kept on going. It was like she was getting something vital from him, not like some parasitism, but more like some conduction. Like there was something flowing through him and into her. As if there were some great reservoir and he was her channel to it. He loved it, he loved every second. Her heat and her intensity. The soft smell of lavender she seemed to have. Her erect nipples rubbing his skin. He felt so joyous as she gently lifted herself onto the bed and then onto him. All that surrounded them was irrelevant to Victor in those moments. It was like time had stopped for him. She stopped abruptly, much to his regret, and began to pull down the bed covers that covered. He object briefly. Before Ana stepped in.

“Don’t resist, let her do it. We all need to see you.” She walked to the side of the bed and rested her hand reassuringly on Victor’s cheek. Then she gently stroked Priya’s back and guided Victor’s gaze to her breasts.

“We’ve all seen her now and she’s beautiful. Your beautiful too, now that you’ve been rid of your dirty foreskin. Why don’t you just let us see.” Then she kissed Priya briefly on lips and moved her hands down Priya’s sides resting them on her hips with a smile.

“She’s worth it Victor, let her do it.” Ana added with a small wry smile. She hadn’t believed for a second her actions would fail. Victor went along with them anyway. Priya continued her actions then, slowly pulling back the bed covers until she got to his waist. Then she pulled up his shirt and Victor moved his arms over his head allowing her to take it off. She paused to appreciate his youthful and mostly hairless form. She caressed his chest and then moved her had down to his lower abdomen and kissed him again, deeply and fully, before reaching for the sheets and pulling them down. His penis strained against the confines of the athletic shorts he was wearing and it’s general shape was easily discernible. The now flared and toughened glans was visible through the fabric. She kissed him again and put her hand directly on his penis. He gasped, barely able to contain himself. This was nothing like when the other girls he’d briefly seen had felt him. He was sure he was number than then but with Priya it was still like the touch of flame if that flame brought pleasure. She guided his hands to her breasts then and he felt them eagerly playing with her nipples. Then she stopped him suddenly.

“It’s time for you to learn how to please me.” You need to lie back.” Priya instructed him and then pushed him gently back. She knee-walked, at first a bit awkwardly up to his face. She giggled slightly and Victor smiled. Priya brought her wet and swollen vulva closer and closer to his face. “You need to lick me now, until I orgasm.” She said with a smile.

“I don’t know what to do.” Victor muttered sheepishly.

“That’s why you’re here you idiot.” Piya said with a small laugh and then she grabbed Victor’s head and drew him slowly towards her vuvla. He didn’t resist and the tiny distance seemed interminable to him for those few seconds. He could smell her, wet, sweet, and inviting. It made him feel even harder. His tight erection strained and he swore him penis might burst. Then his lips made contact with hers and her kissed her sweet intact vulva and began to suck on it gently. Then he opened his mouth slowly and began to lick her in slow up and down strokes. He was tentative and probing and Priya sighed softly enjoying the sensations. Suddenly Ana spoke up.

“Here Victor lick her here, slowly and deliberately.” Ana waled up to Priya and pointed the spot were erect clitoris showed through the folds of her pretty labia minora. Victor did as he was told and extending his tongue he began to lick her clitoris, slowly and with determination just as he had been told. He could barely believe the reaction he got from Priya just then. She began to buck her hips and grind her clitoris into Victor’s eager tongue.

“You see Victor.” Said Ana from the corner of the bed as she watched intensely.

“It’s undeniably every woman’s right to pursue the most full and rich orgasms she can, this requires patience, oral, and other foreplay. You need to treat her well and treat her as if she is the center of the world. You need to treat her clitoris as if it is more important than your penis. In fact, it is more important. That is why men are modified Victor. To help them give pleasure like you’re learning here. If fact I think she is nice and warmed up. Go faster now Victor, lick, kiss her, suck on her and make her feel happy.” Ana coachd. Victor needed no further encouragement and began to work his tongue more quickly over Priya’s sensitive spot and she responded with soft gasps and quick short breaths. He felt so powerful in his state. He was both submitted to her will and powerful. He loved his performance and wondered if this is how professional performers felt. He loved her taste and scent.

Priya began to grind her hips just slightly faster and Victor suddenly felt confident in a way he never had. Like there was some great secret he’d been initiated into. He was loving her response to his efforts and his penis was leaking fluid leaving a damp patch on the crotch of his shorts. He didn’t mind one bit who saw it. He was doing this for Priya and once more he upped his rhythm and began to alternate the direction of his tongue. Then suddenly Priya seemed to seize up and shiver. She arched her back and let out a few soft moans.

“Keep going, she’s climaxing.” Ana coached but Victor needed no encouragement this time. He would not have stopped just yet and he didn’t until Priya regained her sense and gently pushed his head back and pulled her hips away from Victor’s mouth. His face was sticky with her fluids and it was obvious that she was very happy with his performance. She lay down next to him and kissed him on the cheek. He leaned in to kiss her and she kissed him on the mouth tasting herself as she did. She didn’t seem to mind in the least. She smiled at him coyly.

“You’re lucky I taste so good.” Priya said with a short laugh.

“You taste incredible.’ Victor said. He was breathing fast and his attention had been take once more by his throbbing penis.

“Are we going to have sex now?” Priya kissed him again.

“Yes in a few minutes when I’m recovered.” Priya said.

“You did wonderfully.” Ana offered with a beaming grin of pride. She was truly proud of her little brother’s performance. It was obvious he would be made into a good lover yet. Priya and Victor cuddled on the bed. She lazily played with his her and nestled her face in his neck. She was making it obvious she had now interest in his penis just yet and this seemed to please the other women whose stony expressions had been replaced by soft happy half smiles that left little doubt to their satisfaction with Victor’s performance. Finally Priya began to let her hands wander down to the waist band of Victor’s shorts. She reached under the waist band and felt his turgid penis. She seemed pleased and tried to move the skin but it would not budge. Victor sighed with pleasure at her actions.

“Let’s take these off. It won’t be me who does those. I think Ana deserves to since she was the one who designed your new penis. What do you think?” Priya asked. Victor merely nodded in ascent and Ana strutted forwards with joy as Priya removed her hand from the waistband of the shorts. Ana grabbed the same waist band and Victor instinctively lifted his hips. Ana pulled the shorts down slowly and when they briefly caught on Victors penis she stretched out the waist band and grasped his penis with her hand and moved it perpendicular to Victor’s stomach. He gasped and shock but did not resist. Even Ana’s hand felt incredible. Ana inspected his newly freed penis.

“It’s an incredible appearance Victor, a real improvement. No more unsightly unclean skin. Dr. DeSantos did a marvelous job. Don’t you think Priya?” Ana asked and Priya nodded in agreement unable to free her eyes from Victor’s lovely bare and roughening glans. She loved the sight and loved his new look. She was genuinely anticipating what would come next but was able to hold herself in restraint for what would come next.

“Lie back Victor.” Ana commanded and he did as he was told, letting the soft blankets surround him and letting his head melt into the pillow. He new he was out of control now. This was really Priya and Ana’s moment. It wasn’t about him, but about what they would teach him. Victor would have never guessed he might lose his virginity this way. He silently wished for his foreskin back. To have the experience of natural sex just once but, this wasn’t about him. It was about Priya and he would please her. She knee walked again down to his waist. Then she straddled him and spit on her finger before rubbing the saliva into Victor’s glans, he sighed with pleasure though the sensation seemed duller than in the past. Victor could feel his scrotum begin pulled tight as his penis desperately tried to borrow more skin to accommodate it’s current state. Then Ana walked to the side of Priya and give her a small nod and placed a hand on her back. Piya needed no more coaching and she grasped Victor’s tight shaft and began to slowly lower herself onto Victor’s penis, first past his glans then all the way down. She gasped and bit her lip. Victor had never felt such a thing and his eyes rolled.

Nothing he’d experience had ever come close to the intensity he felt when Priya lowered onto him. He started to thrust instinctively but then she put her hands on his hips to stop him and began to thrust her own. Victor could not believe his luck and his breathing began to hasten as Priya began to find her rhythm. She was practically grinding against his pelvis before but now began to lift herself more. It was like she was hungry for him, her desires unchecked and soon she using him just as she wanted and Victor submitted. He could feel the toned muscles under her skin, feel them undulate under his fingers and he loved it. He wanted this to last and last and before long he realized to his suprise he might. She felt wonderful but he could not feel the pulsing build to orgasm just yet. It was as if he needed much more stimulation now. He was surprised a bit hurt but realized this was probably Ana’s desire and that thought sent his mind racing and nearly brought him to orgasm by itself but he remained in control.

In time Priya began to up her rhythm even more and closed her eyes in ecstasy and suddenly victor realized she was getting close and matched his thrusts to hers and the whole room began to reverberate with the wet sounds of their mutual pleasure. The women watching were now distant thought and Ana was stroking Victor’s forehead offering him gentle words of encouragement though he couldn’t really make them out with how much he was concentrating. This was a group effort and Priya would orgasm and he wanted to orgasm with her. It was taking all of his presence of mind to get himself there and it was clear her unmodified genitals were far more sensitive than his. Then Victors felt Priya’s walls start to spasm and contract. Her breathing got rapid and short and her abdominal muscles tensed and Victor through sheer force of will kept thrusting, right on the edge of orgasm until finally he felt his own release and groaned with sheer effort and let his neck go limp as he felt spasm after spasm of his semen empty into Priya.

A few short thrusts later and the too had seperated, Priya had become to sensitive to keep thrusting and dislodged Victor’s penis from herself and crawled up to lay besides him. They kissed deeply.

“That was incredible.” Victor said, now barely coherent.

“It was good, you were good for a first time. Your nice big glans was very satisfying inside me. You have a great circumcision.” Then she stroked his cheek. If Victor could have seen he would have noticed a small stream of his semen running from Priya. Ana on the other hand did see and with total calm she reached down and scooped a bit up with her fingers. Priya flinched then Ana came over and showed it to her. Priya beamed with pride. Then Ana licked her fingers clean.

“This was a great start Victor.” Ana said beaming brightly with pride and then she kissed him on the forehead.

Victor would learn much more in the coming weeks with Ana and Priya as his faithful teachers. He would never in his life forget their lessons. Nor would any of his partners begrudge their services.

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Amazing series

The Training Part 4

When the bandages came off Victor did not know what to feel, he still felt shock. It was in Dr. Desantos’ office. She had unwrapped his penis with care and grace. Gently undoing the layers of gauze in swift, steady circular motions. It had been over a week since Victor had undergone the cut and Victor’s penis was still healing. The line where the cut was made was still an aggressive red and quite swollen, and it still was quite sore. Victor had spent a good bit of time limping around the house. Luckily the excuse of a hiking injury had been enough to fool his parents and with the help of pain medication he had been given he was able to ward off the worst effects of the early healing. The fact that Dr. DeSantos had used a new glue instead of sutures had helped Victor remain at full mental capacity as well given that his itching and sore penis. Despite that he had not realized just how much flesh had been taken. His glans had been rendered completely naked and even in his flaccid state the skin of his penis was actually somewhat tight. The line of the cut rested against his glans and he realized quickly that there had been another cut made in a perpendicular fashion to the first under his glans and going to his meatus.

“What did you do?” He stammered out to Dr. DeSantos. She give him a slight smile and then replied.

“You know what I did Victor. You’ve been circumcised, it’s what you agreed to and what we always do with initiates. It’s a nice cut Victor. I usually don’t brag but I am proud of my work. You’ll have a nice straight scar and no unsightly mucosa remaining. I cut out the frenulum too as it can tear and we don’t want that. Not let me see.”

Dr. DeSantos walked to Victor and took his penis in her long, delicate finger. The wound was still a bit tender and he winced as she ran a finger tip over it. She turned his penis very gently left and then right before examining the underside of it. She smiled again while examining her handy work before letting go of his swollen penis. Victor winced as she grazed his newly healed wound once more with her fingers. He wondered if that had been an intentional action, if she enjoyed the minor pain she was causing him. He would bear her mark for the rest of his life. He was suddenly struck with memories of the luxurious stroking action his foreskin had allowed him, it hadn’t been the least bit tight. What were Priya and his sister thinking when they asked him to do this? Why would they want him so altered? Surely women would not have minded him the way he was.

“I thought it was just a bit of skin you were going to remove. Not that you would alter me like this!” He exclaimed in a faltering and petulant voice.

“Now don’t whine.” Dr. DeSantos scolded him. At once Victor feel silent and ashamed.

“We do not do half measures in the program and you consesnted. It was your sister and Priya who picked this for you. They were the ones who wanted you so thoroughly skinned. Aside from that we do not allow for partial circumcisions in our program. What would be the point of that? The desire is health, beauty, and performance. I am sorry to say you were not informed that you will lose a bit of sensitivity due to this but try not to fret, greater pleasure awaits you because of this Victor. I am certain of that. Don’t you want to be a desirable man Victor? This will help you Victor. You’re modern now. I’ve altered you for the better and you need to try and find some joy and satisfaction in that. Nothing can return your foreskin now. I’m sure if your mother had not come from a part of the world so ignorant of the benefits of such a minor operation you would have lost your foreskin long ago. Now, please be a good boy and let me finish.” She implored him with her eyes and smile and Victor was forced into shame and simultaneous desire for the pretty woman who had taken his foreskin and was now examining the wound. He wondered if she’d ever had any of her patients. He wondered if she’d feel disgust thinking of the surgery or if it was all just fun for her beyond some raw passion. She grazed his wound again and he winced.

The rest of the examination proceeded smoothly and Victor was discharged with the information that he was healthy and that he should avoid masturbation for several more weeks. At the time the pain made him feel this might be easy but it was not long before he realized he would not have such an easy time as he thought.

The lack of ease was not in the least bit helped by the fact that, for the next several weeks, Priya would often greet him with a kiss on the cheek. It was not helped either by the fact that she and seemingly a few of her friends would also find reasons to place themselves in his personal space. That was something Victor had not really experienced before and he wondered if Priya had told them his secret. He began to wonder how long she had planned this whole adventure for him. It was really turning into an adventure. He would have his hero’s journey and he had returned from the wilderness. He was not sure if he had returned victorious though, perhaps instead he had been conquered. Though had he been conquered for a purpose? That was the burning question. In fact it burned almost as much as his healing wound and then his sensitive glans rubbing against his pants. A constant reminder of change.

That wasn’t something he had anticipated. The rubbing. The constant and ever present rubbing of his glans against his clothes was at first a source of genuine torment. Like all torments and most pleasures though, it did fade. This alarmed him, his formerly wet and protected glans was forever dry and he felt almost as though it were a coating forming on it. Like it was regrowing some new but exceedingly thin and immobile new skin on it. This was a source of concern to him, but in true and obedient fashion he did ignore it. His morning erections had however become far more persistent than they had been in recent years and this was something he was shocked by. He had tried lightly stroking his glans one morning but found the sensation bordered on the painful with pleasure mixed in. The strong sharp pleasures of his previous masturbatory sessions replaced with an aching longing that needed fulfillment. Still he waited. He waited the full six weeks and then a few days until he could not take it any more.

It had been like a new experience. He had tried to replicate his old methods of luxurious stroking, the soft folds of his foreskin moving over his glans. This of course was quite impossible as Dr. DeSantos had robbed him not just of his foreskin but of all the skin movement of his shaft. It was completely taught when he was erect without the mildest possibility of pulling any skin forwards from his shaft and so he had to learn to improvise. He would lightly stroke his corona with two fingers. He would twists in a circular motion around it, everything in the lightest possible motions. It still took him almost twenty minutes to orgasm despite more than a month of built up semen. He felt almost depressed. This was not the tender and self indulgent self love he had previously had but a mere shadow of that. He felt depressed and helpless. He even confessed his feeling to Priya but she merely laughed at him and told him, smiling madly, he needed to know his penis was for pleasing others. That was the point after all. She reminded him he ought to save his passions for her and then gave him another maddening, teasing kiss on his cheek before walking away. Then she turned back and reminded him that over their winter break there would be a return to the place he was cut and she would have him there.

In the intervening weeks, which for Victor passed in a dreamlike and inconsistent fashion, he discovered to joys of lubricants. These were both natural and artificial. The slickness of his hand approximating his old sensations. To him it also approximated the feel of sex – how wrong that would prove – but he still enjoyed this more than his dry stroking. He was quite proud of his ingenuity at times. He had found ways to use hand lotion, skin cream, and so many other substances. It was almost an obsession for him to discover the best solution to his problem. He learned as well that his bare glans did render him certain kinds of sensations that were absent when he had used his foreskin to aid his masturbation. Still these new sensations were never quite enough and he found himself racked with frustrations at times when he was unable to easily provide himself relief. It seemed Priya had been partly right that the use of his penis was not entirely for him any longer.

All of that though, was before the day came. It had been Anna who called him and she had been clear. They were going back to those mountain cabins and they would do so right after the holidays. In fact they would do so for the new year. The whole of the short period of actual holidays became a blur for him. He barely remembered that Christmas nor the New Years party at friends, although the alcohol might have helped speed that process along. It was all fictional until the day Ana came to get him in her economy car with Priya accompanying her. They both greeted him with coy and knowing smiles. The kind of smiles that might be deemed diabolical or even perhaps a tiny bit petty. There was no doubt of their sincerity though.

“Are you ready?” Ana asked him as he entered the idling vehicle.

“I am, I think. Is it really necessary for you to come?” Victor asked.

“Don’t be silly, I planned so much of this that I have to see it through. Now get in and let’s go and complete all of this.” Ana’s tone was demanding and exact in a way Victor had never heard from her. He didn’t know what else to do but obey. He shut the car door and they were off down the familiar and then the unfamiliar roads. All the while guided by the neutral feminine voice of the GPS, which for some reason had been changed to affect a British accent. That actually struck them all as a bit ironic but were glad the company had not chosen some other more jarring accent.

The roads were icy at this time of the year, the thick evergreens along the road retained there splendid green bristles and stood proudly. Their conic forms in opposition to the skeletal forms of the few deciduous trees scattered among their more cold adapted brethren. It all seemed savage to Victor this time. There was no naivete of purpose to this trip no innocence. He was coming along to lose his virginity and it would be to a woman – a woman, she really was one now – that he had known for a very long time. A young woman he had never really even known he was attracted to. For that matter a young woman he loved but was not in love with, and who had conspired with his sister to help have his foreskin removed. The thought of it all stirred his denuded penis and he felt a slight twinge as his glans brushed against the seem of his underwear. He guessed there were some feelings you did not get entirely used to. He great central building seemed so much more fortress like and imposing now that it’s secrets had been explored. Now that Victor knew it contained rooms where unsuspecting young men like him were altered physically and mentally.

They pulled up to the very same cabin in which they had stayed the first time. All three got out of the car and stretched their tired limbs. Ana yawned lazily causing the other two to do the same reflexively. This got a laugh from them all and broke a bit of the tension that had been formed in the mostly silent car ride. There had been a lot of anticipation on that ride. Even young Victor who was so ignorant of the world had felt it, and felt that he might not have been the only one feeling arousal on that ride. That he might have shared that feeling, his arousal with them, it was thrilling and conflicting at the same time. Sharing arousal with his sister was certainly never something he felt he’d experience. He was shocked to find he wasn’t even disgusted. Assuming she had felt aroused then surely it was just empathy for him, for his coming trials.

They entered the room in silence an placed their things, just like the first time. Just like the first time the two young women chose beds on the opposite side of the cabin and adjacent to each other and Victor was left on his own on the other.

“Perhaps you should sleep naked since you’ll be unclothed for use again tomorrow.” Priya told Victor with a voice that dripped feigned innocence. Victor managed a short nervous laugh.

“You’ll get your fill of me later.” He spat back and this one made the two girls laugh.

“Let’s maybe get things a bit more relaxed.” Ana said with a coy smile and again she produced a bottle of wine from her bag.

Victor quickly realized that it was the same wine as the previous time and that in reality he had never heard of the brand. That shouldn’t have been a surprise but the label was very plain and hard to recognize. In fact it was almost too plain. The name read simply “ease”, which while appropriate seemed to be a short name and a non distinct one. Still when the wine was poured into the plastic cups Ana had brought Victor still took his and drank the rich red liquid with glee. It had a hot taste and burned almost like liquor. He wondered if it had any added alcohol. His inhibitions began to melt and soon the group began to talk. Then came the laughter as they shared old experiences and new and once more it felt like the convivial atmosphere of the old party. Victor even found himself admitting to Ana which of her old friends he’d been attracted to and she laughed and mentioned he might get a chance with them now that he was older and properly cut. Eventually the atmosphere faded and each of the three went to sleep.

When Victor awoke he was aware only of the sunlight filtered through his eyelids, the glow of the night’s revelries, and his exceedingly erect penis. He did not want to get up just yet, he thought he would just lie there. Surely Ana and Priya were still asleep. He knew it couldn’t bee too early since it was winter but he was still happy to think he had the privilege of being the only conscious one. This was soon rudely disturbed however when he heard Ana’s voice and slowly opened his eyes. It took him a second to adjust to the light.

“Wake up, it’s time.” She said to him and it was half a demand and half a soft assuring whisper but he complied. He knew she knew he would.

“It’s early though and, and I can’t get up just yet.” He stammered back. It was then he realized that standing in the corner were the three women who had been there during his first trip when he was cut. The were once more immaculately dressed an seated in three seats pressed against the wall of the cabin by the door. Victor was sure that the seats had not been there and was additionally sure that those same women were positioned to dissuade him from any attempts at flight. He suddenly realized that Ana was holding something. A glass of water and a small pill, she noticed his attention.

“Take these.” She said and smiled at him.

“They’ll help you to relax and also to perform.” She added. Victor did as he was told, he realized the drinking had left him intensely thirsty. His erection had still not subsided.

“He’s ready for you now.” Called the leader of the three women.

Victor was starting to recover his senses as the fog of sleep wore away. He was throbbing hard now, it seemed he would have no relief. He felt a bit nervous but all of these women had seen him orgasm and presumably had enjoyed the sight. They had ordered his circumcision, and if Dr. DeSantos was to be believed his own sister had decided on the look of the final outcome. Why couldn’t he feel nervous? He felt he ought to be livid, but there was an odd calm to this place. A calm that seemed to have no origin. It was not that he was even calm so much as he was just without the slightest bit of anxiety.

It was then that Priya emerged from the bathroom. She was naked, fully unclothed for all to see. The noise had a attracted Victor’s attention but when he saw he he was enthralled. There was nothing he could do to take his eyes away from her form. She was slim, her hips flared just slightly but were not the childbearing type that one commonly associates with a woman. Her breast were medium sized and she had pert, erect nipples. She had put on her make up, expertly, the curve of the eyeliner accentuating her large eyes and a dark lip stain brought her a vampish look. She had even trimmed her pubic hair into a neat triangle hovering above her own denuded but complete vulva. Victor couldn’t look away. If he had been able to he would have noticed the women were unable to as well though for different reasons. Priya had the whole room enraptured and she deserved every second of the attention she garnered. She was so unafraid and so confident that it made Victor’s heart race, she was free and determined to do as she would and he couldn’t want anything more than that. He wanted her to be so free she might defy gravity and float.

With that she sauntered slowly across the room. Her pace was slow and even and she managed to move her hips in a way that kept Victor watching, Ana too, though for Ana it was more of a sympathetic admiration. Victor wondered if Ana had done this. If she had taken some young man’s virginity in a spot like this. He wondered if she had a hand in shaping other young men’s penises and he wondered also what her saunter might be like. He was ashamed at that but then embraced it. He wondered if her nipples were still that same shade of pink they were when he had accidentally walked in on her changing those years ago. He’d almost forgotten that.

“Are ready Victor?” Priya asked as she moved fluidly into arm’s reach of the bed. She placed her hand on his cheek. “Let’s get started.

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Circumcision reaches its 5th generation of Aussies

Patrick was still young when he finished his training and shipped out. The army doctors recommended circumcision to stay healthy on the front.

In 1917, Patrick’s foreskin was removed in a surgical procedure at age 19.

6 years later, Patrick became a father. His doctor offered to circumcise his new son before he left the hospital. Patrick eagerly accepted his offer.

In 1923, Joseph’s foreskin was removed with a mogen clamp at 3 days old.

Joseph became a dad at 29. Circumcision was now standard procedure for all boys at this and many hospitals. Joseph was never asked about his sons circumcision.

In 1952, Peter’s foreskin was removed with a gomco clamp at 1 days old.

At age 32, Peter had his 2nd son. He asked the doctor if he could get his son circumcised like himself and his older brother.

In 1984, Chris’ foreskin was removed with a plastibell device at 2 days old.

Chris was 35 when his son was born. He took him to a nearby clinic his best mate had told him about. It wasn’t much back on medicare but Chris was happy to pay.

In 2019, Oliver’s foreskin was removed with a circumplast device at 8 days old.

The 5th generation in his family to be circumcised, Oliver’s foreskin was pinched and pulled to be loosened. Then a pair of forceps were inserted into the orifice and opened widely. The skin was stretched, then completely separated from his glans and finally fully retracted. His frenulum was then pinched, pulled forward, severed then cauterised. His foreskin was pulled forward again, and with two forceps holding it, a slit cut along the top, and then folded apart. A ribbed plastic cylinder was inserted into his penis between his glans and foreskin. The cylinder pushed back all the way up into his coronal sulcus. The foreskin was then pulled back over the plastic ring, pulled tightly and then clamped in place so that over 75% of the skin on his infant penis was covering the clamp. A ligature was tightly secured around the base of the ring and then his foreskin was trimmed off. 8 days later the ring detached with the foreskin remnant. Now, just like 17% of his peers, Oliver’s glans was completely exposed for life.

Over 100 years of circumcision in Australia, the methods and motivations have changed significantly. Imagine what techniques the next generation might develop.

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Bulbocavernosus reflex

A test performed by squeezing the glans penis or clitoris and recording from the anal sphincter to check the spinal cord. It has been found that more than 70% of circumcised men are missing the reflex. “The probable reason for this finding in circumcised men is the elimination of the most sensitive part of the penis (i.e. the foreskin), and to a lesser extent, desensitization of sensory receptors in the penile glans”

Talk about snipping off sensitivity!

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same

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Oh there’s my foreskin!

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I'm thinking about circumcision, but I'm very attached to the sensations my foreskin gives me. On the other hand, it turns me on how much more pleasurable its for a girl when a man is circumcised. I'm truly uncertain whether I should do it or not. What can help me in this?

Well, I can tell you the answer my fantasy side likes, which is to do it. However you have to weigh your options carefully and decide for yourself in real life!

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The joy of circumcision: Sarah circumcises her infant son

Moments after his birth, Sarah held her newborn son for the first time. She was in awe, a life-long dream of being a mother now fulfilled. She held her baby boy close, and looked at him, a tiny but healthy 7 pounds. Though only 26 years old, Sarah thought about how long she yearned for this, and now it was real. “This is my son,” she thought to herself as she drew a deep breath as if to soak in the moment.

She then held him slightly upright, in order to see more of him before he was diapered and swaddled for the first time. “So beautiful, so perfect,” she said aloud. She took a mental picture of all that she could, observing his eyes, nose, lips, his tiny fingers and toes. Then, she turned her attention to his penis. It was tiny, but large compared to his body, she noted. “Oh my, you’re going to be quite the man!” was all she could muster as the others in the room began to clean up after the birth.

Later, as she settled into her maternity ward room, Sarah’s thoughts once again turned to her son’s penis. Sarah has seen plenty of penises over the years, from her childhood as a babysitter, and changing her younger cousin’s diapers. In more recent years, she had had several boyfriends before she met the man who was Tyler’s father – though unfortunately her relationship with him ended several months ago. All but two of the penises she had seen in-person and experienced had been circumcised. Her son Tyler’s circumcision was scheduled for the next morning.

The morning seemed to arrive quickly, awakened by a nurse who informed the new mother that “it’s time for Tyler to be circumcised.” A feeling of anticipation swept over Sarah, and she made her way to the circumcision room.There, she saw two newborn babies, still in their cribs, awaiting the nurses to prepare them for their circumcisions. Tyler was the first of the two to be circumcised.

Sarah had seen circumcisions before – she saw videos online when she was expecting. She knew what was involved. She also knew some people were against it, but she always vowed that she would have her sons circumcised, for health and hygiene reasons and to satisfy her personal preference for circumcised penises. Her past negative experiences with two uncircumcised partners had cemented her pro-circumcision view. She was adamant that Tyler was going to be circumcised. Fortunately, her female obstetrician Dr. Cowan agreed, and Tyler’s foreskin was doomed even before he was born.

The nurse removed Tyler’s diaper, leaving him completely naked as he was positioned on the circumcision board. His legs and then his arms were secured to the Circumstraint with Velcro straps, safely immobilizing him for the pending procedure. Instinctively, he strained to move his arms and legs, but there was no escaping. Sarah sat on a stool near the foot of the board, ensuring she had a clear view of her son’s penis.

Dr. Cowan entered the room and greeted Sarah. “Hi Sarah. Are you ready for this?” asked Dr. Cowan. Sarah swallowed hard, and replied, “Yes, let’s do this!”

“Great,” replied Dr. Cowan. “Are you still ok with everything we talked about?” “I am,” said Sarah, confirming what the two women had discussed the day before. Tyler was going to be circumcised with a Gomco clamp, like in the videos Sarah had seen. Dr. Cowan said she will remove all the foreskin and corresponding shaft skin, so that the glans is always exposed and there is no risk of adhesions forming during the healing process. Besides, she said, it will be healthier and better for sex later on.

Dr. Cowan grasped Tyler’s foreskin with two forceps to gently open the tip of the foreskin, pulling on the penis slightly. “See all of this skin? In a few minutes, it will be coming off!” the doctor explained.

Next, the doctor inserted the metal device into the foreskin as far as it would go. Tyler let out an ear-piercing scream, and his arms and legs desperately tried to break free. The adhesions between the foreskin and the glans were being torn apart. "They really don’t like this part. Shhh, it will be over soon little guy,“ the doctor said.

Sarah looked on, transfixed by what she saw it front of her. Here she was, watching her newborn son being circumcised. She felt that warm feeling of completeness, much like the day before. Only today, she could feel her panties getting wet.

The doctor opened and closed the forceps several times, the contours of the instrument clearly visible beneath the foreskin. “He’s got stubborn adhesions. I’ll take care of that!” the doctor explained.

Tyler was crying loudly, letting out screams each time the forceps did their intended task. His toes curled, his arms pulled against the restraining straps, and his head bobbed from side to side – the only part of his body that was permitted to move.

The foreskin was crushed lengthwise up to the rim of the glans. “This is for the dorsal slit. We need to cut open the foreskin to make room for the bell of the Gomco clamp which will be applied to the glans.” She sliced the foreskin apart and peeled the skin back, exposing the tender glans for the very first time. It was beet red, just like Sarah had seen in videos. “There you go, that’s his glans exposed now,” the doctor announced.

Sarah was mesmerized. Clearing her throat and composing herself, she muttered to the doctor: “Is the circumcision done already?” "Not at all. We were just getting him ready. The Gomco clamp still needs to be put in place before I can cut the foreskin,“ the doctor replied. "Right, of course”, Sarah blushed.

Dr. Cowan carefully inserted the bell of the Gomco device into the foreskin cavity, ensuring that the bell was of the correct size to fully encircle the glans. “The bell protects the glans from possible injury during the circumcision,” she explained to Sarah. Next, the doctor rejoined the cut foreskin with a safety pin. “Now we’re ready for the clamp,” she said.

“This is the Gomco clamp. I like it because it’s very safe and gives a good aesthetic result,” the doctor said as she held the device in front of Tyler’s mom. “I love how a circumcised penis looks and feels for me. It’s how all penises should look, not like an elephant trunk with that nasty foreskin,” added Sarah.

She positioned the clamp over the bell apparatus, and pulled the foreskin through the opening of the clamp with forceps. “Now, do you remember what we talked about the other day?”, enquired Dr. Cowan. Sarah looked puzzled. The doctor clarified: “We want to remove enough foreskin to ensure a proper circumcision. Better to remove more skin than less to get a good result."

She pulled more and more skin through the clamp, until about half of the penile skin could be seen, the end with the safety pin still in place. The doctor then turned to Sarah. Sarah looked up, and the two women’s eyes locked in a deep gaze. For several seconds it looked like they were in a trance; they were connecting. Sarah nodded her head. Not a word was spoken, but Dr. Cowan understood. She returned her attention to Tyler’s penis. Taking the forceps again, she pulled more of Tyler’s foreskin through the clamp. The skin on the shaft was now straining and most of the skin of Tyler’s penis was now on the top side of the clamp’s opening. "That’s what you want, am I right?”, asked Dr. Cowan. Sarah’s face was flushed and she could feel the hardness of her nipples and the wetness of her panties. “Yes, it’s what I want,” she blurted out while looking down at her son’s penis in the Gomco clamp.

“Great, this looks really good. Now we’re going to tighten the nut of the clamp. This crushes the foreskin, cutting off the blood supply to it. Then I can safely remove the excess skin,” Dr. Cowan explained while Sarah strained to maintain her composure. While the videos she had watched of other babies being circumcised were interesting, nothing could have prepared her for this uniquely personal experience. She felt a deep bond with her son.

With the foreskin in position, the doctor began to tighten the nut of the Gomco clamp. She gave the nut several turns, and when the pressure started to build, she stopped and asked Sarah if she would like to do the last few turns needed to clamp her son’s foreskin. Sarah was stunned. Without a word, she reached for the clamp and turned the nut, crushing the foreskin. When the nut would no longer turn, she looked over at the doctor with a nervous smile. “Is that good?”, she asked. The doctor tried to turn the nut. “Very good,” she replied. Then, another moment of silence, as Sarah breathed deeply. The doctor broke the silence: “Empowering, isn’t it? There’s nothing quite like circumcising a baby boy.” Sarah tried to find the right words to respond: “I never thought it could be like this! This is truly amazing. If only I had known about the joy that circumcising your baby brings…” It was finally time to do the cutting.

“I leave the clamp on for a few minutes, to make sure we get a good crush and prevent the possibility of blood loss,” the doctor said. Not to mention, she thought to herself, the crushing will leave a dark ring around the penis – her trademark signature on the child’s penis for the rest of his life.

“It’s at this time I usually give the after-care instructions. It’s important that you keep his penis clean, so be sure to wipe off any stool and urine at each diaper change. For the first month or so it’s a good idea to dab some Vaseline on the glans and around the scar when you change him. The glans will be red for the first 2 days, and you might notice a few drops of blood in his diaper. After 3 or 4 days, the glans will start healing and it will turn a greenish-yellow color. This is perfectly normal and you shouldn’t be alarmed. The skin on the glans forms a scab-like crust, and this is necessary as it starts to build keratin and get tougher with time. Within 2 months his penis should be fully healed and it will look normal. The way a penis should look, circumcised.”

With that, the doctor used a scalpel to excise the protruding foreskin that was bunched at the base of the Gomco clamp. The severed foreskin now rested on the yoke of the bell, and with a pair of scissors it was detached and placed in a surgical tray for disposal with other medical waste. Tyler was now circumcised. Sarah squeezed her legs together, trying to get some relief from the built-up tension.

Dr. Cowan disassembled the clamp, and then carefully removed the bell from the glans. Tyler’s delicate glans was now fully exposed, never to be covered by skin again. What little skin was left on his penis was taut, causing his infant penis to stick straight out, though it was not erect at the time. The dark scar was plainly visible about one-quarter of the way up from the base – it was a very tight and very high circumcision. “It’s perfect…perfectly beautiful. Thank you!��, Sarah gushed. “You’re welcome, it was truly my pleasure,” replied Dr. Cowan.

But the procedure wasn’t over quite yet. “Just one last thing to do…we need to remove the frenulum.” The doctor turned to the underside of Tyler’s battered penis, pulled the frenulum out hard with tweezers, and cut it off in its entirety with scissors. She then quickly cauterized the area to stop the bleeding. Tyler screamed and curled his toes, but he soon calmed down once again.

The nurse came to apply Vaseline to the circumcision site and to put a clean diaper on Tyler. Sarah spent the day resting and soothing her baby. Later that night, she played back in her mind the unforgettable experience of circumcising her baby boy. It was all too much: She reached down between her legs and experienced the most intense, mind-blowing orgasm of her life.

When she returned home with her new baby, Sarah’s mind was already made: she wanted more children. How wonderful it would be, she thought, if she had another boy and she could share in the miracle of birth and experience the joy of circumcision with her future husband.

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