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Graduation and beyond
This story happened when I had just graduated from high school, I also had
just turned eighteen. I was very happy to graduate since I didn't always
have a pleasant experience while in school. I never really fit into any
of the in crowd groups, instead I was more of the type that mostly fit
into the background. Of course I had my share of getting picked on, I was
not built for sports, I wasn't six foot plus in height, and I certainly
was not the biggest kid on the block since I was more under the average in
size of the rest of the boys in my class.
Graduation had come, we all made our way across the stage to get our piece
of paper (some just barely), turned in our cap and gowns and now I was a
free man. I was looking forward to never seeing most of the people from
high school again.
I had been accepted in a notable college a few states from where I grew up
and my parents were a little concerned about me being out on my own. I
reminded them that while I didn't graduate at the top of my class (I was
close) I did have a straight A's and was able to get a full scholarship.
This allowed me to go to school without my parents having to help.
I pointed out that they now could use the money they saved to help put me
through school to enjoy themselves once I was gone. Since I was an only
child there was no need to save it anymore.
Even though I was not in the popular crowd I did end up getting an invite
to a few graduation parties. I decided to go to the party that was being
held at the house of one of the prettiest girls in my class. We had
several classes together but other than knowing each other that's as far
as it went.
I drove my little Capri over, parked it, and then went in. While I
recognized everyone, I wasn't particularly close to any of them. As the
night went on the crowd get louder, since alcohol started to make its way
into the party. I didn't have any alcohol and once it got to 11 I decided
to leave.
On my way home my Capri conked out. Not being able to get it restarted I
had no choice but to start walking. I was only a few miles from home so I
locked my car and started walking.
A few miles into my walk I decided to cut down an alleyway. As I was
halfway down the alley I heard voices and suddenly three guys from the
football team jumped me. I could smell liquor on all of their breaths.
Once pinned down they started to pull my clothes off. I struggled to no
help. Soon I was lying bare on the ground with two guys holding me. One
stood above me and then things started to get really scary.
His name was Jeff and he was one of the star players on the varsity
football team. The other two were Bill and Don. Jeff looked at me and
then said tonight's your lucky day virgin! My eyes opened wide and I
screamed for them to let me go. One of the other guys quickly covered my
mouth to deaden my voice. Jeff then opened his zipper and pulled out his
member. Bill and Don flipped me over, face down.
Jeff then kneeled over me and before I knew what happened he started to
thrust inside of me. The pain was terrible. They all laughed. I was
humiliated.
Jeff stood up, and closed himself back up, then switched places with Bill.
They flipped me face up and also sat me up. Bill approached me and told
me to open my mouth. I was warned not to bite if I knew what was good for
me. Bill entered my mouth and started to thrust in and out. In a short
time he started to cum and while most of it went in and down my throat as
he pulled out some went on my face.
Bill then switched places with Don. As Don pulled out his member a car
turned into the alley. As the head lights hit us, red lights on top came
on. It was the police. The three guys who were raping me started to run
down the alley away from the police.
Just as they were close to the other end another squad car showed up,
lights going. As that cop got out, pulling his weapon, two out of three
stopped, Jeff kept running and got away.
The first squad car by then had gotten to me. I was in terrible shape.
The details of what happened after that in the alley is a bit fuzzy but
someone brought a blanket to cover me. An ambulance came and I was
transported to the local hospital.
The staff there treated me with great respect. A lady from the police
department rape unit also came. She tried to calm me down and told me who
she was and why she was there. She asked me if I had been raped, I
replied I was. She then said that they needed to do a rape kit on me to
collect DNA. I also remember having to have a few X-Rays taken. Not only
had I been sexually assaulted but I was also physically badly beaten.
Sometime later my parents showed up.
After the rape kit the lady cop told me that they really needed to take
photos of my body for evidence. While they were doing the rape kit and
photos I ended up passing out.
I woke up in a room with my parents at my side. Shortly after that the
doctor and lady officer came in. The doctor told me that I had some
tearing in my anal area, two black eyes (I don't remember getting
punched), my nose was broken, I had a fractured left forearm (hence the
reason for the cast I found on my arm). The doctor then started to talk
to me in a more concerned manner. He told me that as a part of the
assault I had sustained damage to my groin area when someone must have
kicked me (likely repeatedly). I was then informed that while my penis
was badly bruised it was my testicles that sustained the most assault.
Unfortunately both testicles had been severely ruptured and the doctor
told me that they while they tried they were unable to save them.
My father was furious, not at the doctor but at the guys who did this. I
was numb over that news.
The officer then started to talk to me and my parents. She told us that
the police had caught two of the guys in the alley but one (Jeff) got
away. A short time later he was picked up at his home hiding in his
basement. He still had on the clothes he wore during the assault and said
that it's likely some of my DNA was present in the blood on it.
Two days later I was released. In the meantime the assault made the news.
I guess unfortunately when women get raped it isn't as new worthy as when
a guy gets raped. While my name wasn't in the news (they couldn't name
me, I was the victim) my three former classmates were all named once they
were charged.
Once home the District Attorney came to the house and went over the case.
He told me (us) that two of the boys (actually I should use men since they
also were all 18) had wealthy parents and were going to fight the charges
as forcefully as possible.
Unfortunately for them there were mountains of DNA evidence, and while
grainy there as a black and white surveillance tape from a business at one
end of the alley they all ran towards.
The three were all facing serious time since all were facing multiple
felonies each. My father was pissed every time we were informed what was
going on.
Things started to get worse once my name got out in the news. My father
went ballistic. It was then that he told me that these guys need to learn
they aren't going to get away with anything. While their high priced
attorneys may get a charge or two dropped he was not going to allow any of
them to get away with this. My mother looked and my dad and asked him to
calm down.
My dad then said he needed to run back to work for a while. My parents
ran their own business.
As was told to me years later my father was approached by someone but
rarely talked about. It was someone who years earlier my dad had saved
his life. I asked how but never got an answer, not even a clue. All I
know is that after that man paid a visit to my father everything changed
after that.
From what I was told years later was that a message was delivered to the
attorneys of all three. They were told that the three will not be allowed
to wrangle out of this. There had to be consequences for their actions,
both legal and other.
They were told that what their options seemed to be they were given only
two, either fight the charges and be sent to one of the hardest prisons in
the state, in general population, or the second choice was not to fight
any of the charges, plead guilty and be sentenced to a less severe prison
and serve their terms in isolation. But there was a price for the second
choice.
All three needed to agree to undergo castration. Since all were out on
bail they were given 48 hours to make up their minds. Since they all did
this they all had to agree or else they would go to prison and targeted as
sex offenders. Their time in prison would not be easy in that case.
It took almost all of the 48 hours for all three to agree to be castrated.
The person my dad knew evidently knew of a doctor that likely graduated at
the bottom of his class. They were all to proceed to his office to meet
their fate.
From what I was told they all lost their balls that day, but not only that
the doctor also removed their ball sacks which prevented them from having
prosthetic implants later on to once again at least look normal. And then
in a bit of creativity he also removed a section of their erectile nerves
that stimulate the muscles allowing for an erection. No amount of Viagra
or male hormones would ever give them a taste of their former selves.
Their minor surgery was kept quiet from the DA and the public. They did
make a court appearance, plead guilty and apologized to almost everyone,
including me. The DA then asked for the court to accept their guilty
pleas. No pleas were made to ask for any lenience. The judge accepted
their pleas. They were sentenced. They did go to prison. They all did
time. They all are convicted felons. They all are registered sex
offenders for life. They are also totally impotent and word got back that
when they got out they were all physically very thin. Whatever muscle
tone they had in high school was gone.
I on the other hand had to delay starting my college experience for a
year. Once the college learned what had happened they told me that my
scholarship was still there and would hold it for me till I recovered.
As I started my college experience, my former classmates were all spending
time in their own sort of college, one I never wanted to go to nor did I
dwell on.
As part of my healing process I was given the option of having prosthetic
implants which I did. If you felt them you wouldn't know they weren't
real. I on the other hand regained full sensation down there however I no
longer felt anything from inside if I grabbed myself there. I was given a
prescription for a low dosage of testosterone to replace that which my
body no longer could make.
By my third year of school a fellow classmate caught my eye. She was a
few years older than I was. I really thought about approaching her. She
though was the kind of lady who everyone noticed. A real 10 if you know
what I mean, very classy. One Friday I was at a get together at someone's
apartment when she walked in with two of her friends. Most importantly
her friends were both women.
Through the evening I moved from one conversation to the next and found
myself in a group that she also was in. I learned that her name was
Marianna. As the night went on our group got smaller until we found
ourselves alone. She was stunning. Unlike most of the other girls she
wore a stunning body hugging dress and stood in a pair of stiletto heeled
pumps with at least a 4 inch heel.
We both lived in the same area and it appeared that her friends she came
with paired off with other guys. She asked if I could walk her back to
her apartment. I agreed.
Since the horrible even after graduating high school I stayed away from
getting to close to women. I kind of felt I was damaged goods. Besides I
would never be able to father children, which for many women is important.
For some reason I let myself open up a bit towards Marianna.
As we walked we talked. She and I held hands. I can't believe someone
could walk in heels that high.
We got to her place and she asked if I wanted to stop in for a nightcap.
She said don't worry she only had diet coke in her fridge. We walked in
together.
Once inside she got us two cokes and we sat down in her living room. As
she sat she then pulled her feet out of her heels. She caught me
watching, I must have blushed. She said to me "You're cute" and then said
while rubbing her feet "what a girl goes through to look good".
For some reason I replied that I had no idea how she could walk in those
shoes. She said it wasn't as hard as you'd think. Then she asked me what
size shoe I wore. I didn't know where this was going but I told her. She
replied that she bet I could fit into her heels if I wanted to try them
on.
I had no idea why, maybe it was the small amount of beer I had earlier
(though I was far from being drunk) but she leaned down and removed my
shoes. She then got up left briefly and came back with a pair of ankle
sox that she put on my feet. I was a little confused when I looked down
to see women's ankle sox with ruffles. Marianna then grabbed one of her
pumps and wiggled it on my foot. It fit. She then grabbed the other one
and it went as well.
She lowered my foot to the ground and then sitting back said "my how sexy
you are". I was stunned. Upon my feet were a pair of women's high heels
and sitting across from me was one of the hottest women I ever met. How
did this happen to me?
She them helped me up. I almost fell over and said I couldn't walk in
these shoes. She replied honey it takes us girls practice to wear them
trust me it isn't that hard. She got up and while holding me started to
help me take steps. Within a few minutes I surprisingly was walking a lot
better than I ever expected, though definitely not as good as she.
Marianna then stepped in front of me, looking up to me, and said that she
really has a kink where she likes to dress men up as women and thought
that I might be open for a new experience.
She guided me to her room where she helped me out of my clothes. She told
me that she isn't attracted to muscle bound men but rather those that are
of a slight in build. She also noticed I wasn't overly hairy either,
which she said she liked as well.
She removed the heels I was wearing and put them back on. She also had me
remove the sox she gave me.
She went to her dresser and came back with a few items, then went to her
closet.
She then had me put on a black garter belt. She then grabbed a black bra
and put it in me. She gave me a little smile, then turned to her dresser
again and pulled out a box. She opened it and out came two breast forms.
She carefully inserted them into the bra. I had boobs. Next up she
proceeded to slide black nylons up my legs connecting them to the garters.
She slid on a pair of black panties next. She gave my penis a little grab
and a wiggle. Thankfully it still worked.
Then she had me raise my arms and slid a camisole on me. As it went down
her eyes met mine and she gave me a kiss. She then had me stand and step
into a black dress that had a flared bottom. She pulled the dress up as I
put my arms in the sleeves. she had me turn around and zipped it closed.
She next had me sit and then placed two black pumps on my feet. They heels
looked higher than hers. For some reason I remember that they also had
red soles. She then helped me stand and told me we were almost finished.
She helped me walk to her bathroom and had me sit on a stool in front of
the mirror. She then spun me towards her and told me I had a really cute
face and she loved that. She took out a tube of lipstick and proceeded to
color my lips. On went little make-up. She then took out a pair of
tweezers saying that I had a few stray hairs that she had to attend to.
She then plucked a few eyebrow hairs and then had me turn towards the
mirror.
Looking at me in the mirror were two women. Marianna was one and I was
the other.
Marianna said that I was the hottest guy she ever dressed up and walked me
back into her bedroom.
She then sat on the bed next to me and started to rub my leg. We started
to kiss. She then stood up and got in front of me and got down on her
knees. She started to slowly roll up my dress and then down my panties
and let my penis out. It wasn't porn star large by any means but I was
certainly erect.
She proceeded to give me a blow job which lasted quite a while. I finally
came pretty hard, though there wasn't as much cum as you would think.
There couldn't be.
She said I certainly didn't suffer from premature ejaculation and really
liked that. I told her that she needed to have her needs taken care of
but I already had gone soft. She said that it was ok, but I said I really
wanted to do something for her.
Marianna then lay on her bed and told me to lift her dress and take her
panties off. This was the first time I was with a woman and I
surprisingly also was dressed as one as well. She told me she wanted me
to masturbate her. I told her I didn't know how. Marianna said I was so
cute and she would teach me.
I have nice long and slender fingers. I was able to get in and in no time
I felt a nub that made her arch her back and gasp. I could feel her clamp
down on my finger. It was her g-spot and told me to stay on that spot.
Marianna had several orgasms. She had such a look of content on her face.
She had me lay down next to her and we cuddled falling asleep.
Waking up it was morning. Marianna was already up and changed but I was
still in my attire from last night. My boy clothes were folded on a seat
next to her bed.
I changed out of my feminine attire and back into my boy clothes. Upon
entering the bathroom I saw I still had make up on. I cleaned it off and
then walked out to see where Marianna was.
She was in the kitchen making herself breakfast. She turned to me and
said "Hello girlfriend". Of course I blush all over again.
After eating Marianna and I went into her living room. She then started
to talk. She told me that she had a kink where she loved seeing a man all
dressed up as a woman. It made her very hot. She said it started when
she was growing up and the boy next door used to dress up in his sister's
things. Since their second floor bedroom windows faced each other through
the yard she would go to her room with the lights off and would see him
dressing up and acting out. She told me that she eventually learned there
was such a thing as masturbation and then figured out how to do it. She
also told me I was the first man she allowed to do that to her. She also
told me she never saw a guy stay hard so long before I came. She thought
I was never going to.
I told her I was surprised I came as well then asked myself why I just
said that.
Marianna then asked why I said that. I was silent for a moment then just
said that I didn't know I could.
She leaned back a bit, twisted her head and then said what do you mean?
Haven't you ever had an orgasm?
I paused for quite a while and then thought she's going to dump me if I
tell her more. She leaned towards me and giving me a hug, she took her
one hand under my chin and turned my face towards her and said it was ok,
don't worry I could trust her.
Well once I started to talk, I went on and on. I knew I had teared up,
how couldn't I? I basically told her everything about the assault
including the damage that I sustained from it. I told her I now had to
take a pill daily because what she felt inside down there were implants.
She could feel them, I couldn't. She hugged me and said it was ok. She
wasn't going anywhere and that I was a survivor. We hugged for quite some
time.
She then asked how many times before last night I had dressed up. I told
her never.
Marianna told me not to get offended but she was attracted to men who were
of slight build. She had noticed me on campus prior to last night but
when she saw me at the party she wanted to find a way to talk to me. She
told me that I looked very hot all dressed up last night and hoped it
wouldn't be the last time either.
She then told me that if the girls on campus knew I stayed hard so long
and couldn't get them pregnant I'd have them lining up. She told me that
everything we talked about would stay between us.
Marianna and I stayed together the remainder of our college stay. She and
I graduated at the same time. We were not only an item for the remainder
of college we also were best girlfriends as well.
Marianna and I moved to California to pursue our careers. Personally I
didn't want to live in the same city that my attack occurred in. My
parents knew that was the case but since I was their only child they also
relocated to California, though about an hour away. My parents sold off
their business before leaving and were able to retire.
Marianna and I have talked over the subject of children we both feel that
it's not anything we are going to pursue. While the area of fertility is
exploding and there's talk of what they call either artificial sperm (made
from half of a male's DNA) or artificial eggs (same but with the women's
DNA) it's all experimental and years away.
Marianna says that I was a natural at dressing up. We often go out
together as two girlfriends. Living in California, having my eyebrows
shaped in a feminine manner doesn't really raise any notice. While they
aren't pencil thin they are decidedly feminine. There are so many "out"
people of all sorts so I just fit right in.
Not having testicles I have no real worries about my hair thinning. In
fact I have a full head of hair that I keep long. My doctor also told me
that since I lost them at eighteen my body had not yet finished growing or
developing its maleness. The loss of them at that time stopped my growth
since men typically grow for another year or two past eighteen.
Marianna and I have talked about me possibly going full time to living as
a woman outwardly but keeping everything else alone. I've even found
myself reading on-line about breast implants. While the two implants
between my legs don't do anything sexually for me I have often thought
about breasts. Talking with my doctor he said there was no reason why I
couldn't get them and to keep him informed if we decide to go through with
it.
My parents do know about this side of our relationship. We talked to them
about it and eventually introduced them to their daughter Kathryn (me).
We all periodically go out with them though when we go as two women
Marianna tends to talk with my father while I end up chatting with my
mother. My mom even asked me once if she could go shopping with us one
time. I really think that she likes having a daughter at the times she is
present.
They just are thankful I found Marianna.
I often wonder what my life would be like today if my car hadn't conked
out that night. The events of that night forever altered my future in
many ways. Growing up I never cross-dressed, or fantasized about being a
woman. In fact I was really mostly asexual if I had to define how I was
before. As Marianna playfully feminized me as part of our sexual life
"Kathryn" eventually got her name. I found myself feeling more and more
at home as Kathryn. Her life was a bit more exciting that my male life.
As Kathryn I think of myself more as a monogamous lesbian, though a
monogamous one. I have no interest in men at all. No matter what
Marianna thinks of herself I think she's a closet bisexual. She likes the
man in me but loves the girl in me (as do I). I've developed a shoe
fetish since I own dozens of high heels. As Kathryn I never wear slacks,
and as it turns out Marianna loves that as well.
About five years after moving to California my father asked me to go for a
ride. He told me that the three rapists had all been paroled. While the
city where they came from had no choice but to take them they found
finding a place to live very difficult. They all had to share the same
place. As they were all convicted sex offenders they have to register as
one for life.
Eventually one of them had tried to get a prescription for testosterone.
He found only one doctor that would even return his call. It was the
doctor that performed their "procedures" years earlier. He told gave him
an appointment but said all three of them needed to attend. During that
visit they were told that first there wasn't enough skin left for them to
have prosthetic implants to replace the look of their balls. They would
always have a gap down there. Second was informing them that no amount of
testosterone or Viagra will give them back their maleness. They were
rendered permanently impotent during their castration when he removed the
nerves critical to allow an erection. They were stuck with their tiny
little limp dicks. He also suggested he advised against taking
testosterone as they would only end up feeling frustrated. He told then
that the only way they may be able to get an orgasm again would be through
anal sex.
I asked my Dad how he knew this. He told me that he won't tell me who but
that early in his life he saved someone's life. That person and he
remained friends though this friend was on the other side of the law. He
wasn't a part of his business and they never talked about it whenever they
met. His friend had told him that if he ever needed a favor to ask him.
That is was the least he could do to repay him.
When my father left the house after I got out of the hospital his friend
ran into him. He expressed to him his outrage over what happened. My dad
never asked him to do anything but his friend took care if it on his own.
The three guys now have found employment of a sort. They hang out at a
gay bar and pick up tricks for rent money.
Perhaps one day I'll let you all know if Marianna and I decide for me to
go full time and how that works out.
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