"Circ Poker"
to the poker table.
"Gentlemen," Doc boomed, "This is Bill Henderson. Bill has asked
to become a player in our poker match this evening. Bill drop your
pants so that we may verify your eligibility for our little game."
I must have turned three shades of purple, but after hesitating for
a moment I did as instructed and pulled my pants and briefs down letting
my thick 8" uncut cock flop into sight. Doc took me by the shoulders
and turned me around gradually so that everyone could get a good look at
my shriveling equipment.
Doc then asked the seated men to raise their right hand if they
would accept me as a player in the game. All hands went up and I was
accepted and allowed to pull my pants back up. I was then seated at the
poker table with the first three players.
A few minutes later another young man in his early twenties was
introduced in a similar manner and accepted.
Doc then stepped to the head of the table and announced that all of
the men seated around the room were members of the Men's Club and would
be observers for the evenings game. Each man had earned his seat by
participating in the poker game and eventually loosing his foreskin.
Some of these men, we were told had participated only once while others
had participated many times before losing. Each man was brought to the
head of the table and introduced after which he was told to circle the
table and allow each of us to view and handle his fully circumcised
organ. While some of the men remained soft most of them sported full
erections. My own organ swelled in my pants as I handled and looked at
these magnificent cut cocks. The circs were beautifully done. Each was
even and tight and most had a very dark and distinct scar about a fourth
to half way down their shafts.
Finally the last of the men was introduced. He was also last
months looser. His cock still showed some distinct swelling. The
stitches had been removed, however, numerous suture marks were still
obvious around the still red and sore looking scar.
With introductions completed Doc announced that the rules of this
poker game were simple. Doc was the dealer. Each player would be dealt
five cards face up. Aces were worth 11 points, face cards were worth 10
points and all other cards were worth their numbered value. The player
with the lowest number of points in front of him would be required to
stand and remove an article of clothing. Play would continue until one
player was completely naked. That player must then immediately submit
himself to be circumcised. Any player who fails to submit voluntarily
will be forcibly strapped to the table and the circumcision will proceed
anyway.
"I am a licensed and experienced physician and will perform the
circumcision," Doc announced. "This is to be a ritual type circumcision
that will be performed freehand without the benefit of anesthetic. The
patient may feel free to scream if he chooses since this room has been
soundproofed. The observers in this room were all circed in this manner
and all have survived. As you have observed the results of their circ's
have been excellent so you have no need to worry."
"The game is about to begin. If you so choose you may withdraw now
and you are free to leave ."
No one moved.
"Do each of you agree to the terms of the game? If so raise your
right hand and say yes."
Five hands went into the air around the table and five mouths said
yes.
"Master at arms secure the door!" Doc intoned and one of the men
stood and took a key from around his neck and locked a deadbolt on the
the heavy door.
As Doc unwrapped a new deck of cards and began to shuffle them I
looked around the table at my opponents. All seemed to be fairly young
in their twenties or early thirties and most seemed to be quite
attractive, but my concentration was soon broken as the first cards were
dealt.
Oh no... my first card was a three, the guy next to me had a King.
Already I was 7 points down. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. When
the first hand was over the loser was a kid seated across from me.
Early twenties, blonde, and cute as hell. He stood removed a shoe and
sat back down. Time seemed to fly by as play continued and item by item
I lost my clothing. In no time at all I found myself seated in just my
underwear. The cute kid across from me was in the same predicament and
most of the other players were down to only two or three pieces of
clothing. One guy remarkably had lost only one shoe. I wasn't sure
whether he was the most lucky guy at the table or the least lucky.
As the next hand was being dealt I began to get really scared. The
sweat ran from my underarms and trickled down my sides in tiny rivers,
but at the same time my mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton. I
couldn't even swallow my mouth was so dry. I glanced at the kid across
the table as he was dealt a four of hearts and could see the color
draining from his face. He was obviously as scared as I was.
When the final card was layed on the table the young boy across from
me stood slowly and with trembling hands slowly removed his underwear.
"Thank God," I thought. I had come within two points of being tonight's
circumcision patient.
Doc walked over and gently placed his hands on the boy's shoulders.
"Mike, you are tonight's honored guest. The remainder of the players are
to finish removing their clothing. Gentlemen please remove the tables
and chairs."
Some of the observers quietly removed the poker table and chairs.
>From a closet a second table actually an operating table was quickly
wheeled into place under the bright lights. A second table which held
surgical instruments covered by a blue towel was also wheeled into
place.
"Ok Mike, up on the table," Doc ordered.
The boy just about feinted and two of the observers had to help him
onto the table.
"Please sir," Mike began to plead. "I'm not ready to do this.
Please just let me go."
"Now Mike, you agreed to the rules before we started. You know that
there is no backing out now. I'm sorry but it's too late now. The rest
of you men who are not helping please remain behind the yellow line on
the floor."
Before Mike could reply Doc turned and moved toward a small adjacent
room to scrub up for the procedure. Two of the men who had obviously
done this before took leather straps and firmly strapped the now
squirming boy to the table. When he was completely immobilized a Doc's
nurse Jason who had donned a surgical gown retrieved a safety razor and
shaving cream from the instrument tray and proceeded to shave the boy's
entire pubic area. As he did this he gently stroked the boy's cock
until it was standing erect and firm. Doc stood at the table dressed in
surgical garb. To my surprise Doc took a pen in one hand and with the
other he pulled the boy's foreskin as far forward as it would go. He
carefully marked the boy's skin with the pen and then peeled the
foreskin back and carefully marked the underside. He inspected his work
several times making sure that everything was just the way he wanted it.
Finally Doc laid down the pen and stepped back. When the Doc was
finished Jason began masturbating the boy's seven inch cock in ernest.
After just a few minutes of the man's expert manipulations the boy
groaned, tensed, and shot thick ropes of cum up over his own belly and
chest. The man took a warm damp towel and gently wiped the remaining
shaving cream and cum from the boy.
"You won't be able to do that for yourself for a while so we didn't
want to leave you with blue balls," he snickered. With that the man
put on a pair of gloves and liberally applied some sort of antiseptic to
the boys naked groin. "This is going to burn a bit, but it will help
you keep from getting an infection, " he intoned as he poured the
solution over the boys helpless cock and balls.
"Oh shit, it burns man. Get it off. Pleaaaaassseee. Somebody
help me." The boy struggled mightily against his straps but to no
avail. The men had seen to it that he couldn't move and ruin the Doc's
job.
"Well looks like we're ready." Doc stood at the table with scalpel
in hand. "This is going to hurt like hell for a few minutes Mike. But
you're a big boy and you can take it."
Slowly Doc brought the scalpel to the boy's cock and very slowly
begin to slice around his ample foreskin. The boy screamed nonstop as
his foreskin was slowly and deliberately sliced from his cock. "You're
doing fine Mike, but now I have to remove the frenulum and I'm afraid
that's going to hurt a bit worse."
The boy immediately began to beg again but the Dr. proceeded to
slowly slice the frenulum from the boys proud cock. By the time Doc
finished cutting the boy was sobbing uncontrollably. Finally when
foreskin and frenulum had been removed Jason handed Doc a needle and
suture thread and Doc began to carefully stitch the boy's bleeding cock
skin. At once point he took a hot needle and cauterized a small place
where the boy's frenulum had been removed to stop the bleeding. Doc
put a lot of stitches around the boy's cock explaining that this would
make a neater scar and he didn't want them tearing out when the boy got
an erection later on. When he was finished Doc put some salve on the
young mans' cock and wrapped it loosely with gauze.
Finally the ordeal was over and the young man was released from his
bonds. He was gently helped off the table and slowly stood up to
receive warm congratulations from the other men in the room. Doc told
the boy to call him immediately if there was any excessive bleeding and
that he wanted to see him in his office the next day. The game
participants were all given our clothes and told to dress again and then
ushered out of the house.