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In the cold light of castration: a tale of cruel beauty

In the cold light of castration: a tale of cruel beauty In the cold light of castration: a tale of cruel beauty

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In a cold, sterile room, under the harsh glare of surgical lights, a mature, gorgeous woman with a sly grin on her cute face adorned with red lipstick and black eyelines, her short blonde hair cropped close to her head, held a sharp castration tool. Her bound patient, a single girl, squirmed nervously as the woman, dressed in a medical uniform and latex gloves, grabbed the testicles, displaying a perfect anatomy that would soon change forever. The room was silent save for the sound of her snub-nose breathing heavily, and the occasional pop from the castration tool as it dug into the soft flesh.