Little did Doc & my parents know that, as they had me strapped into the straint, they were making not just another circumcised American boy, but a future circumsexual. The ‘simple procedure’ that owned by dick 20 hours after I was born would come to dominate my whole sexuality. It wasn’t just my dick that was circumcised, but my mind. I, I am circumcised. I look down at my keratinized dickhead, tight shaft skin, gomco scar, and laugh…this thing was designed to fuck and make babies. But because of this crazy ritual, this circ urge running thru our culture, my junk was cut and my sexuality warped to crave other circumcised guys. Numb pleasure mixed with reassurance that I wasn’t alone in what was inflicted on me. Seeking that other brother, that other scar, who was circumcised like me.
My entire life I have thought about those few minutes I was strapped down in the straint as I squealed when the Gomco clamp was tightened on my dick taking my sensitive foreskin, in that moment not only was my sexual life was changed forever but also my mind was changed forever.
What an amazing reflection! I have never though that as my foreskin was crushed in a Mogen clamp (I have the V-scar to prove it!) so also ,y mind was clamped, crushed, cut, and circumcised as well. The topic of circumcision has dominated my entire life. I want to know who has suffered (and delighted in) being strapped down in the ‘straint, cold steel placed between the glans and soon-to-be lost foreskin,and having their cocks altered within moments of birth. I too look at my cock, clamped low, with practically no inner foreskin left and think “what kind of person cuts half a cock off a baby boy?” Well, the answer is just about everyone, at least here in the US, It’s our custom, our national characteristic, and I love it! I see a clean cut all-American cock, scarred, dried out, perfect for satisfying others. Circumcision is all about the other, my desire is to satisfy someone else. If I get satisfaction (and believe me I do!) then that’s good too. Whenever I enjoy myself, I ask myself “could it be any better with a foreskin?” and my answer is "NO!” I really cannot imagine that any sexual act - with self, or with a partner, or in a group, could be any more enjoyable with a foreskin. My 2 cents worth. So, now I shall consider that not just is my cock circumcised, but that the foreskin of my mind was also cut away! Thank you cut4him and stukey13us for giving me this insight.
















