So this is a real story that happened to me (F26) when I was 16 years old. So roughly 10 years ago.

My family consist of 5 people: mom, dad, and three daughters. One day I reckon that mom and dad had been going to hospital over and over again, where I asked mom what is going on. Mom said dad is sick and had to check up to the hospital.

So, one day, mom said that dad has to undergo a surgery, and that we had to come to show him some support. At the time, I had no idea what kind of surgery it was, it's just that, it seems pretty serious as dad looked very pale.

Long story short we waited outside the operating room and that was it. Dad had done his operation and he is in the room resting. And then...

Mom told us to take pictures of her and dad in bed as he looked very exhausted. And there goes my other sisters taking turns showing support one by one. 

However.

The doctors called my mom as they want some confirmation on the documents regarding the operation while I was still holding mom's phone.

Then.

That's when I slide the pictures gallery and I saw a pair of a chunk of meat. Like a meatballs. Then I slide again, and that when I reckon it was an operating table, my dad was there, and then it clicks!

My dad was castrated! I don't know what to think. My dad had lost his jewels. I don't know what the real intentions were, but afterwards, I asked mom in private what the operation was about, and she said, "to prevent testicular cancer".

Sure. I'd like to believe that. Now, the fucked up things is my current BF, who I really like, had this fetish of BDSM. Not on me, on him. Particularly, on his testicles. I am very open to this kind of stuff tbh. If he wants and likes it this way, then by all means, I'll do it.

He has an average size penis tbh. A strong 6 inches. But has massive balls. Whenever he ask me to squeeze his balls, for some reason... I get excited because he gets excited. Basically we're on this verge of playing CBT and even castration play. It's just that, whenever I do those sort of stuff, I kept remembering Dad's castration. His testicles.

And wondered, did he really have testicular cancer, or they're into castration play. Because if they did, then like mother like daughter. Apparently I'm doing the same with my bf right now. What are the odds.