There she was, smiling next to where my cock would originally be. Except, she wasn’t stroking a cock anymore – she was rubbing a clit! But.. it wa...s my clit! Her smile grew wider, “Mmhmm, this is what a vagina feels like,” she slowly spoke as she drove two fingers deep into my new vagina. I screamed as the pleasure was immaculate, yet horrifying. It was something I had never felt before, and yet.. despite how much I hated the fact that I was tied up and lost my manhood, I couldn’t help but. You put on your clothes, grab the case that the woman left next to her discarded clothes and leave her room. It takes you but five minutes to reach your flat – you live on the other side of the street.As you are about to open the case you hear a car stopping before the building. You carefully raise the curtain to get a better view. Four people got out of the car – 3 males and an attractive female, all wearing black suits (and skirt in brunette's case). They quickly enter the building that you. Maria was my partner now and I was thrilled for that.They must have figured I would be upset with them. I guess I didn’t mean much to them after all and it gave me doubts about myself. I needed to stop thinking about it.We didn’t see dawn until we were well on our way into Italy, losing altitude.I had been more recently to Venice where I got a ticket for parking right at the bridge that walks you into the city proper. An Army friend and I had given two girls a ride to Vienna and then we. She seemed drunk, movingaround kind of awkwardly. He showed himself wiping off her makeup, thenremoving her wig. The final shot was me laying in bed. It took a moment to realize what I had just seen. Then, all of the piecescame together. I pulled the memory card from the camera, and made a copy.Then, I switched the date rape drugs with aspirin that was about the samesize. I put his camera back where I found it. That night, Shawn pulled outthe Jack Daniels, because we had a game the next day. I.