His penis had shrunk to half its usual size. His heart raced as he reached down and felt for his testicles. They weren't there!He felt and manipulated... his scrotal sac but couldn't locate his testicles anywhere. "Where the hell are they?" He thought he could feel them inside his body but he wasn't quite sure.McLain dressed and walked into the large central room. He saw Lester Shamsky sitting on the couch and he stepped over to him. The two men looked at each other. "I see it's happened to you. It had become quite a ritual. I would arrive in the city a few hours before my flight, store my baggage at the station and cruise the adult video stores for a couple of hours. There were no shortage of venues but I had two favourite stores. The first was just a brisk five minute walk from the station. Coming from a small rural town I was a little intimidated by the tall buildings, mass of people and traffic clogging the streets. So many people around yet I never felt like I was being watched as. Taking one last look over his shoulder tosee what he was missing out on, he headed back to his desk to finish offhis workday.Donald was very good at what he did. Still, on this day he couldn't keephis mind on his work. No, it wasn't the girls in the park that were onhis mind; although the thought of them were ever present, he learned longago how to keep them from distracting him. Today was Donald's birthday,and he knew Anna would have something planned; she always did. Annanever missed a. It's not because I'm stronger.She leaned down, and whispered this in his ear. It's because you letme. Because, deep down, this is what you want. Desire. Need. Wantmore of.She sat up. Do you think an alpha male would have let this happen? Ofcourse not. Made into a little sissy girl? No way. Even a normalstraight guy wouldn't have let this go where it did.It's not a scene. It's who you are, baby. You just haven't fullyaccepted it yet. Look at you. You're all made up, still my.