A Personal Account of Adult Circumcision

La dague et le fourreau

My  story starts back in my teenage years, before I had started to have sex. Everything was fine when it came to sollitary pleasure, as an intact boy I had no difficulties pulling my foreskin back. Yet since the day a friend of mine showed me the first truely adult films that went beyond eroticism, i.e., which entirely showed the anatomy of both sexes, I asked myself questions about my own penis, for those I saw onscreen were different. Mine was bent downward 90 degrees when erect. I had a bent pipe instead of a straight one.

So my GP had me see a sexologist because of the curvature. The sexologist had me see a urologist who said surgery was necessary. He explained my condition was most probably a congenital deformation of my penis. He explained the surgery (imagine straightening a banana by removing a piece from the upper side)…

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2 thoughts on “A Personal Account of Adult Circumcision

  1. Major Styles

    Pretty sick how they forced the circumcision issue when he was practically drugged out on the surgery table. It’s like these doctors have a sick fetish of some sort. They are cut, so every one must be cut. They suffer, so everybody must suffer.

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