Orphan by ceebee http://www.eunuchworld.org/view.php?storyid=1130 The directive was clear and unambiguous. The notice was posted on the bulletin board. Peter read it silently: "In the interests of health and cleanliness, all males over 16 years of age not already circumcised are to be circumcised immediately and all boys upon reaching puberty are henceforth to be circumcised if not already circumcised." For Peter it was clear what the notice meant. He would be forced to accept circumcision and lose his long silky foreskin because of some stupid directive from an unseen committee. He wouldn't stand for it. He was seventeen and would be out of the home in a couple of months when he turned eighteen. There was simply no way was he going to let them tell him how his dick should look. He went on to his maths class. He was just sitting down when his teacher, Mr. Thomson entered. "Davis, report to the infirmary immediately." Thomson said firmly. "Why sir?" Peter replied rather surprised at this request. "I don't know. The Principal just asked me to send you down there. I'm not sure why. So get on your bike son … NOW!" Thomson responded quickly. Peter headed down the corridors, past the school rooms and across the quadrangle to the small one storey building that served as the orphanage's infirmary. The orphanage dated from the 1920s and the infirmary was a slightly newer building. They had the typical institutional look of the period, cold and grey and formal. Peter had been there for the past eleven years. He was used to its rather strict and cold way of dealing with the young boys and had grown immune to the harsh words and constant ordering around. He had retreated into his own shell and looked forward to the time when he would leave. He looked longingly at the gates that faced one end of the quadrangle. He knocked on the door. A voice told him to enter. The infirmary was presided over by tall, thin male nurse and Doctor Allen, who was a former Army M.O. and was rather distant and unsympathetic. "Ok. Davis, I suppose you have read the notice by now." It was Dr. Allen. His tall comrade stood right behind Peter. "Hey, Doctor I don't need to be circumcised. I'm leaving here in a couple of months … I don't want to be circumcised." Peter replied, part pleading part fighting. "I don't care what you want boy. The decision has been taken at the highest level. You are the eldest boy here and not circumcised yet. The Principal and I agree that you need to be done to make plain our determination to ensure you boys are clean and healthy when they leave here!" Allen said decisively and firmly. It was plain to Peter they meant to use him as an example whether he liked or not. He was about to speak when the nurse grabbed him from behind. "Son, I want no trouble from you. What is to be done is to be done and the more you resist the harder it will be for you. It makes no difference to the outcome. You WILL BE CIRCUMCISED. It is as simple as that." Allen said with a menacing tone. Peter struggled in the grip of the nurse. "You can't do this. It is not fair. You don't have the right … " Peter spluttered out. Allen slapped Peter's face, stopping him mid-sentence. "Now listen here boy. I do have the right and I will do it! So don't give me any more lip or I will have to take sterner measures to ensure you behave, and you don't want that do you?" Peter went to say something but he was firmly gripped by the tall nurse. The nurse pushed Peter into the surgery. Peter saw that a table was laid out with a range of instruments neatly setup and a gurney was prepared as an operating table. "Now strip boy." Allen said gruffly. "Please Doctor Allen don't do this to me. I don't need to be circumcised. I like my penis as it is … it is clean." Peter half cried out. "Now son, don't be afraid. It won't be that bad. Come on just take your clothes off and get up on to the gurney for us." The Doctor said quietly. "No, you can't do this to me …" Peter cried out. "Now son, I have had enough of this whimpering I want you naked and on that gurney now," Allen was getting sterner. "I warned you not carry on. Now are you going to do as you are told or …" As Allen spoke Peter broke free of the nurse and made for the door but the nurse was faster and grabbed Peter firmly. "That was very silly boy. I can see you will have to taught a lesson. I was going to do a light cut but now I am going make sure you remember you visit here today. You will learn to behave …" Allen said angrily. The nurse pushed Peter to the gurney and forced Peter to strip. Peter mounted the gurney shaking with fear and crying. "Please don't do this to me. Please." "Now son just stop whimpering and lie down. This won't take long. And I intend to enjoy it …" Allen smiled at his young victim. The nurse strapped Peter's arms down with leather straps and opened his legs and strapped them down as well leaving Peter's genitals open for treatment. Peter felt a prick and then nothing. They had put him out completely. * * * Peter felt groggy but he could feel a dull throb in his groin. He dared not think what had been done to him. He rolled over and went back to sleep. He awoke to find the tall nurse removing the dressing. "There that will learn you son …" The nurse smirked at Peter. Peter looked down. They had shaved his pubic hair off giving him a clear view of his penis which was bruised and covered in stitches. But it was clear that Dr. Allen had done something pretty drastic to the young man's genitals. "The Doctor has cut you well and opened your slit up. He has done a really tight circumcision and removed every piece of unneeded skin. You really got the treatment." The nurse seemed to be laughing at Peter. "A couple of days and the swelling will go down and you'll see what I mean son." And indeed it did. When finally Peter could have a good look at his tortured penis he found that the Doctor has left him with almost no loose skin on his penis even when it was soft and had split the glans wide open and had removed the frenum completely. His sac seemed to have been radically shrunk in size so that his testicles ached almost continuously. And there was a small metal ring in the tip of of penis which Peter was gently touching when the Doctor and the nurse entered the room. "How do you like my handiwork son … you shouldn't have protested so much." He said smiling at the sight of his latest victim trying to come to terms to the changes forced upon him. "What have you done to me and why?" Peter dispiritedly asked. "We have set out to keep you clean my boy and this will be completed shortly." Doctor Allen replied. He then revealed a small device that looked like pliers. He held up a small ring the glinted in the light. "With this small thing I will keep you well behaved and very clean." The Doctor smiled at his reluctant patient. The nurse gripped Peter's shoulders forcing firmly down on the bed. In seconds the Doctor had placed the ring to the base of Peter's tortured penis and another around the the top of his scrotal sac and connected the two. If he became engorged the rings would cause intense pressure and pain, effectively preventing Peter from achieving an erection. "Now my boy you see we have saved you from the evils of illicit sex. When you are old enough to understand you will thank us for this little operation. We will have to wait and see if further measures will be called for." The Doctor said with a sarcastic voice. The two assailants left Peter alone to ponder his fate. Peter was stunned. Not only had these men circumcised him now they had taken away his freedom to be an adult. And what of the implied threat of further action …