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Like it or not, you?re a girl!
PART IV
I was sweating more than ever in my body suit waiting for their return. How had
I ever got myself into this? I didn?t have to wait long as Nancy, Jane, and the
doctor returned. The three of them stood around me.
?I want this to really hurt,? said Jane to the doctor.
That said, he produced what looked like a fish hook. It was straight with a hook
and barb on the end.
?What I am going to do is to push this hook through the foreskin and then into the
shaft of your penis. I will then insert it inside your penis and pull it out through
the side and then bend it so that it meets up with the other end by your foreskin.
I?m afraid this will be extremely painful. You probably won?t be able to pee for a
while but in time it will heal. In the meantime if you dare to get an erection what
will happen is the hook will be drawn back into you penis where the barb on the
end will attach itself to you dick and will literally rip out the inside of the penis,
so I suggest you don?t get too horny.?
Without hesitating, he grabbed my dick and jammed the hook through the
foreskin, causing me to almost bite through the penis gag. He then continued
forcing it into my penis and then back out. I think I passed out as I don?t
remember anything else.
The first thing I felt when I woke up was the pain from my crotch. I was lying on
the floor on a blanket; I was completely nude except the leather collar around my
neck with a chain attached to it leading to the ceiling and of course my ankle cuffs
still in tact. For the first time I was able to scream. And scream I did, over and
over again. I looked at my dick and saw the hook piercing through the foreskin.
How could they have done this to me? I gently touched my dick, but it was so
tender I could hardly move. Again I screamed praying for help, but none came.
For the next day, I contemplated what would I do when I would need to urinate.
The swelling in my dick was going down. I was dying for a piss. I held my dick
over the toilet to piss. A burning sensation began as the urine began coming out.
Again more pain, and again I screamed. I knew I had to piss. I almost collapsed
again with the pain but finally it was over. I stepped into the shower and tried to
relax and forget my situation, but it was impossible. I further examined the new
attachment to my dick and quickly came to the conclusion that it was quite
permanent and that I would have to get used to it. The doctor was right. The
moment I started to get any kind of erection, the pain increased dramatically as
the hook dug into my penis. I would have to stay calm in that area for sure. How
far were these women going to go. I could only imagine.
The next morning, Jane entered my room with my daily meal.
?Please stop this Jane, I?m sorry for hurting you. My dick is killing me; you have
to do something.?
I cried out, tears running down my cheeks. Jane took the plate of food and threw
it on the floor. I could see the blood rise into her face. She walked over to me
and backhanded me across the face sending me to the floor. I was too weak to
fight back and she knew it. She reached down and grabbed my swollen dick,
making me scream again with pain. She squeezed it even harder making me cry
out even louder for mercy.
?How dare you talk to me you little slut, and in that threatening voice.? Jane was
yelling now at me. ?That does it! I?m making the arrangements for your
transformation. You won?t have to worry about your pathetic little member much
longer. Now crawl over and clean up that food off the floor, every last bit of it,
and get back into the rubber body suit, put on your heels and attach the spreader
bar. I?ll be back in a few minutes to check you so get going.?
She left.
I got up right away, still holding my dick as it throbbed. I got to where all the
food was all over the floor and began eating it. I had to lick the floor to make sure
it was all clean.
When I was finished I quickly got my self into the body suit, put on the heels and
attached the spreader bar. How I hated this. Being forced to put myself into
bondage was even more humiliating but what choice did I have? Now forced to
stand on these very uncomfortable shoes, I waited again for Jane. I wanted to beg
her for mercy again but thought twice about it. My dick continued to ache. It was
all red and didn?t look too good either. I tried to pee again, but nothing came out.
Jane came into the room. She examined my dick, and said, ?don?t worry honey,
that will be fixed up very soon.?
The next day, the three women entered the room with very serious looks on their
faces. I knew I was in trouble.
?Please leave me alone!? I screamed.
Lucille quickly came over and put the hood and gag on my head. My hands were
handcuffed behind me, the spreader bar taken off, and the chain to the ceiling
released.
Nancy threw a large clear plastic bag towards Lucille. It had a long zipper in the
front. I was forced to the floor. The bag was laid out beside me. Suddenly I
knew what it was. It was a Body Bag!!!! I was rolled into the bag and it was
zipped up. I could barely make out my captors through the plastic. Still wearing
the rubber body suit, and now encased in this bag, the heat quickly rose and I
began to sweat profusely.
(to be continued)
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