Oops! 

A man suposed to have knee sugery gets a diffetent procedure.

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I was very weak. i woke up in my hospital bed. I was suprise how weak i was. I suspected that the drugs stil had not totaly worn off. I felt realy weird. I had never had major surgery before so this was a new fronteer for me.  I still felt like this was abnormal. I really did not like it. Not at all. 

I decided to ring the nerse. It was  a short period of time before the nurse arrived.  I had never met the nurse before.  She appeared to have a very ling face. It could just be rested sas face syimdrome. I had no bases to judge that.  I had a sneky suspicion that the surgery did not go off without a hitch. For some reason i was certain of that. 

“Your awake?” the nurse said. “Did you think that i would not wake up?”i asked. She looked me over.she took my sats and recorded them on my chart. She never answered my questione. If i was not concerned before, i certainly was now.  Something was defiantly up. 

She completed the test.  She asked me some medical questions.  Then she left. She told me that the doctor would be there soon. 

Then after a while several doctors and nurses entered. They all had stern faces.  I had no idea if this is bad news or that. 

“Mr. Braden you came in for knee surgery?” the doctor asked in more of a rherorical question.  ” yes i was. ” i replied.

“There was a complication.” a women dresed in a white lab and blouse and skirt. I later learned that she was a pyschologest who specialized in trauma.  She headed up the hospital malpractice commite. 

“What kind of complications? ” i asked. ” the surgical team got yout chart misplaced with another. The error was not uncovered until after the procedure occured.”the doctor who appeared to be in charge said.

I really did not like like where this was going. I tried not to jump ahead.i mearly listened. I tried to keep calm and remain objective. 

“You see mt braden you were suposed to have knee replacement. That was not the surgery that was performed. “A younger doctor that had been silent before said.

“Ok! What procedure was performed?” i asked. I was getting a bit agitated.  I tried to mantain my composure. By the way people were acting i was begining to think this was serious then i suspected. In retrospect as bad as the senerios i came up with, the truth was far worse. 

” well mr. Braden your chart was switched with a patient that was sheduled to have a penectomy. ” the lead doctor said. 

“Oh no! You got to be kidding! Please tell me you did not remove my penis! ” i said. I removed the blanket. I went inside my hospital gowan. I had a diaper on. I opened the diaper.

My penis was gone. It had totaly been removed. They created a hole that i could urinate it. It looked crude. I wanted to scream. I did not want to show any greef in front of them. These strangers. Those who caused this. Those who screwed up. 

I was stuned. How could this had happened.  How could they have messed up this bad? What i was going to do. I has lost my male privy member. What was i? I was half the man. I was a eunuch.  I was out raged sad and every orher emotion in between. 

What was even worse was that she had performed the knee surgery. They wanted to reshedule the original operation at a later date. I told them that was not going to hapen.mayby at some point i might have that surgery done.  That would not be done at this hospital. I could not get out of hear fast enough. 

I was glad that the surgical team left.i felt awful. I could not believe this. I wanted to cry but i would not cry hear. They do not get to see my years.they had broken me but i was not totaly destoyed. I stil had my dignity. I would not throw that away. 

The pain came and went. I was given drugs. I wanted to go home. The doctors felt it would be unsafe.  I demanded to speak to an ombudsman.  I even mentioned the possibility of geting a judge to order me released. A kind of habeas corpus.  They convinced me to go to a short term rehabilitation center.  As long as i got out of this place it was fine. Being. In a touture chamber in the middle ages would be preferable to hear. 

I was sent to a rehab hospital. I was given pain killers. I was given the option of reconstructive surgery that would resrore a penis.  I did not want any more surgery.

I was sligly incontinent. I kept wearing a diaper. I was not sure if i was male or female any more.i got estrogin injection.eventually i was able to go home.my sister let me stay with her. My family helped me out. I had a wheal chair but could walk on my own power most of the time.  

I sued the hospital. I was given a lot of mony. I used the nony to pay my medical bills and legal bills and other debts.i did not use a cent of it for anything but bills most of whitch waS incured due to the incident.  That was all i cared about.

I tried to move on as best as i could. I would make the best of it. I would go on. 

The end. 

The target

The story of a man who fell victom to a female attacker.

I am dave. I had a prety normal life. I work in accounting in one of the bigest employies in the area.i had a comfortable life. I was content. That was all about to change. 

Anna elizebeth james had a grudge against men. She also was against breding and overpopulation.  She had been in and out of mental institutions.  No one thought she would become violent. She seemed to have her opinions but they seemed academic and philosophical.  No one though she would act on it. 

Aperently she had gone to ramdom houses. She targeted single men.men who lived alone. She went worked at night.usualy in the middle of night. From 200 am to 4:00. Usualy more towards the two side. The attacks were always in those windows.

She went into these houses. She cut off there penises. This was to get revenge on all males. She beleved all men were pigs.this also helped to fight overpopulation.  One less breader in the world. I was not her first victim. I was her seventh. She was carefull. Her victims all lived in different parts of the united sates and Canada.  None of her victoms were in the same region.  

I had gone to bed that night. I just wore a pair of blue shorts. I was sound asleep. I had no idea that my life was about to change foever. It would ever be the same. That was no hyperbole.  

I had left a window open ajar. She waa only five one. She was thin. She was able to force the window oppen.she crept in. She was inside. I had no idea that this had happened. I had bo idea that my life and my privy member was i. Serious jeopardy.  

Once inside, she crept furher into the building. She headed to the bedroom.  She always got excited when she got closer into my room. She always felt an adrenaline rush just before she did her dirty deed. The anticipation of the act made her horny. 

She came into my room. I remaned asleep.  I had no idea that she came into my room. Had i known i probably would have been quite freaked out. I was obvious to all of it.

She came in. She took out a knife. I was barefoot.  She tied my hands and feet. I was gaged.i tried to make noise.

I had no idea what was going on. She hardly looked like a cold blooded mutilator.  She looked like college coed or a watress at a bar. Was she going to rape me? I was so scared. 

Then she took out the knife. I wS convinced that she was going to murder me. While i hardly wanted to be raped, i really did not want to be killed especially by a petite murderes. 

She was strong for being so smal and thun. She held me down. She was able to overpower me. Were i not apalled by the imminent attack i might be impresssed. 

She ripef off my shorts and underware with the knife. Dawn i thought. I realy like your shorts. Yes i realy did think about that. Sometimes in dire situations you think about weird things. I did thst day. 

Then she took the knife to my penis. She just started cutting. I screamed though the gag. Blood went every where. She took the penis with her. She later incinerated it do that it could not be surgically reattached. To her the planet could not survive if too many men had there genitals intact. To her this was a gerila war for the survival of the planet. 

She aperently wanted her victoms mammed not dead. She wanted her victoms to live as eunichs perhaps. I think she hoped that they would see the wisdom in her action and eben embrace it. Maybe they would advocate for population control. Of course i would never do that. I understand Stockholm syindrome but this is s bit too far.  She called 911 as soon as she was out of the apartment.  The ambulance quickly arived. 

She drove as far away as she could get.she drove all the way to the coast.  She sold the car and got a new one. She went to another area.she looked for another victom.

They had to stop the bleeding.  They got me to a point where i was not going to totaly bleed out. I was put on a strecher snd rushed to the hospital.  

They were able to cauterize the wound. They then created a smal incision do i could pee. I would have to pee siting down. No more urinal. I was not too disappointed.  Although i found urinal convenient i was never a huge fan of them. 

When i first woke up i was very groggy.  I felt weak. I started to remember the attack. I was waring a diaper. I opened it. I saw my thing well i saw where my thing should be. I was stunned. 

The doctor and nurse came in. They explaned that urination would be painful and unpredictable.  I would be in pain on and off. 

I found it dificult to walk. I got a wheal chair. Most of the time i did not have to use it. I wore a diaper to prevent leakege. I was able to use the restroom most of the time. It was a dificult life. I tried to make the most of it. 

Anna was eventually caught. She tried to attack a man. A neighbor intervened. She was arested. She was put in jail and put in an orange jump suit. I was glad of that. 

I was able to return to work. I had to miss a lot of work.i had to go part time. My employer was very understanding. Unfortunately everyone at that job knew that was a shadow of my former self. I tried to make the most of it.

The end.