To Be CappedEnema expelled, body shaved, massaged and oiled, scrotal infusion once again withheld. Also there is no sildenafil citrate patch... normally applied each morning. I take the last spoonful of my morning feed from Miss Beth’s spoon. Is it my last meal as a fully functioning male?
“You’re trembling, Mr. Burgess.”
I nod as best as my restricting neck collar permits.
“Scared? You may speak.”
“It will hurt?”
“Probably more emotionally than physically. Your p***s will be well iced. Shriveled to best accept your cap... and that will offer numbness.”
“And then?”
“Some topical incisions, cutting just two to three layers, then the cap and urethral tube are slipped in place, you’re plugged... and as the slight incisions heal the epidermis will grow into micro crags carved into the i
