The fate of the perverted senior

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Today I was taken to the infirmary, my hands and feet were tied to the bed, and I was waiting to be punished with castration. I was terrified while waiting.

This all started two days ago when I was having a fling with a junior high school girl in the school classroom. That afternoon, in the empty classroom, facing her scantily clad body, I was burning with lust. My penis was erect and eager to fulfill its mission of impregnation. Seeing my junior dragging her clothes, I quickly stripped naked and thrust my proud, large penis into her vagina. During the process, she kept reminding me that her mother was coming to pick her up and that I had to stop, but I was blinded by lust and ignored her. My glans, enveloped by her warm, fleshy walls, seemed to constantly demand my semen for nourishment. My only thought was to ejaculate my semen into her through my penis. Soon, I climaxed. He shouted, "Junior! My little cock is about to cum! I'm going to thrust it all the way into your uterus! Your uterus must suck up every last drop of my semen! I'm going to make you pregnant and carry on my family line!"

Then he ejaculated into his junior's uterus, his little cock trembling and releasing semen inside her vagina. The tingling sensation was incredibly pleasurable. As I pulled out my penis, my milky white semen slowly flowed from my junior's lower body. The thought that my high-quality semen could impregnate her filled me with satisfaction. I cleaned my still-dripping penis, and after we finished, I happily patted her stomach, saying, "This little penis of mine is the future pillar of our family and country! Your belly has to cooperate and carry a baby for me to continue the family line!"

This whole scene was witnessed by his mother, who had come to pick him up.

Under national law and school regulations, having sexual relations with a minor is a very serious crime; public exposure can result in immediate castration. I never imagined that my junior's mother would report me to the school and use the Education Act to have me castrated. On that day, my junior nurse, her mother, and my mother all came to perform my castration surgery.

When everyone was ready, my junior nurse pulled down my pants. My fully developed, 16-centimeter-long, white and tender penis sprang out, the half-covered, rosy glans hard and trembling as if ready to ejaculate at any moment, leaving everyone surprised and ashamed. Even my mother didn't know that her son's penis was so well-developed. When my junior nurse's mother saw it, she said: "Such a lewd penis must be cut off immediately."

Despite my mother and I pleading with the other mother not to enforce the school rules, the junior's mother insisted on sentencing my penis to death. After the documents were signed, the nurse prepared various scalpels and medical instruments.

The nurse began to use cotton balls to pull back my foreskin and clean the layers of smegma and disinfect it. After cleaning, the junior took my penis and began to stroke it, saying, "Senior, let me serve your penis one last time."

The nurse gave my mother a semen cup and aimed it at my glans so she could collect my semen later. The junior's mother, meanwhile, held a sharp pair of surgical scissors to the base of my penis, waiting to cut it off when I climaxed.

Watching the nurse carry a transparent box with my name, date, class, and student ID written on it,

the thought of my little penis about to go into that box made me plead desperately: "[Mother of my junior, please spare my little penis! I promise I won't do it again!]" "[Mom, please save my little penis! I don't want it cut off!]" "[My little penis has only been with one girl, and I want to use it to have sex with another girl's sister to continue the family line!]" "[Without my little penis, I can't even pee standing up!]" The

junior's mother replied dismissively, "Although you're handsome and refined, such a filthy and perverted little penis isn't qualified to penetrate girls and carry on the family line. You should prepare to say goodbye to your little penis!"

The mother shook her head weakly

as the junior's delicate hand stroked my penis, and a force was already accumulating at the base of my penis. Soon, a large amount of milky white semen spurted from my glans and forcefully shot into the semen measuring cup in my mother's hand. As I was reveling in the pleasure of my penis ejaculating, the nurse injected anesthetic and applied a tourniquet at the base. My junior's mother then said, "[Goodbye to your little penis forever]," before the scissors snapped shut, and my penis was severed from my body. It broke off in my junior's hand. The nurse quickly stopped the bleeding, and then my junior held the severed glans under my nose, smelling the still-dripping, fishy odor of my own glans—it was a strange feeling. But I still licked the last drop of semen from the tip of my penis, tears streaming down my face.

[This is your little penis; it no longer belongs to you, and it can no longer do bad things for you!] After my junior's mother finished speaking, she took my penis and handed it to the nurse for preservation, while my mother comforted me.

A few hours later, the student affairs office notified my mother to pick up my severed penis. To prevent us from taking it back, the school had soaked and dried it in medicine as a preservation treatment. The color and elasticity of the skin were exactly the same as before it was cut off, but the tissue had been destroyed, so it couldn't be reattached at the hospital.

My enviable and coveted thick penis, the only pillar of our family line, now lay quietly in the box, unable to penetrate a girl's uterus, unable to give me any more pleasure or convenience.

When my junior saw it, she couldn't believe it was the same little penis that had been throbbing and ejaculating inside her.

Her mother happily said to the little penis in my box, "You ejaculated a lot inside my daughter's sister a few days ago, didn't you? Now let's see what this slutty little penis can spit out!"

My mother looked at this little penis she had cared for since it was a baby, whether it was helping me hold it to urinate or cleaning the smegma from the glans. Her son would even swing his little penis around the house from time to time. However, thinking that she would never see these scenes again, tears welled up in her eyes.

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