Even I no longerquestioned that after seeing myself so many times in the mirror. Theonly thing that proved otherwise was my chastity device. If I ra...n up tothat officer and said I was a boy being forced to wear girl's clothing bythe time he quit laughing Madam Simms would have pulled me away. Ididn't even want to think of the punishment that act would get me. Afterthat day I pretty much gave up any hope of escaping my fate. Hell, bynow, even my thought processes were becoming almost totally. “I like a big hard dick. That FUCKS me real hard.”Much like I’d heard the word COCK belt across the hallway, this time, FUCK kicked in my door a little harder than that.“I like a big hard dick that fucks me real hard,” she repeated. Little less emphasis on the word Fuck that time but, “You knew that, right? Wanna fuck me real hard, sweetheart?”My hand sure wanted to fuck my hard cock real good at that point. I cautioned a look down at myself to consider that other alternative. Could that wanna. The cutter walked up to the soldiers. He walked up to the firstsoldier. What happened next horrified all of the soldiers clamped tothe wall. The cutter grabbed the soldier's penis, pulled it as far outfrom his body as he could, and cut the penis off at the base, leavingthe balls. The soldier howled in pain, and a second Iraqi quicklyinjected a tranquilizer into the soldier. The soldier was released fromthe bonds and was unconsciously carried to another building. The samesequence was performed. His father had always said it was better to be thought a fool than open your mouth and prove it to everyone. He smiled at the memory. His father had been an island of sanity in his crazy childhood with his free-spirited, eccentric mother who embraced life as an adventure to be lived to the fullest. It was only as a young adult that he had come to know she was manic. Her highs were long and full of happy times, and her lows became the darkest of times for the whole family. Luckily, with his.