Why is all this happening to me?Nurse Sally agreed and said my "cure" was progressing well, normal forthe disease, I was doing fine. Fine? I looked at...my penis. This did notseem normal. I had no penis, plus it was limp, like gone! Cathy huggedme saying "Everything will be fine. You are developing as a truewoman." Sally agreed saying that I was developing beautifully in bodyand mind and my cure should be easy. "Go ahead and get dressed now." Terry, I love those earrings you are wearing. I see. I was posted as a project lead to a client in manila. Initially, i struggled to be out of that team to manila – knowing the natural calamities after reading about the country and their culture.. However i was eventually forced to go for a period of 3 months. I landed there with a sad face :) because i did not like the climate itself, so sunny, sticky… I went to a apartment where my office colleagues had helped me to find a single/individual accommodation. I didn’t want to share my place with. I’ll do anything please!”“SWAP! SWAP! SWAP!”For two straight minutes, every few seconds, the paddle struck the gurl’s fat bottom, and the girl continued the whole time to plead for her freedom, or at the very least, a secession of the discipline. Neither occurred. Then it came to her. Just as the paddle finally stopped, just as her screaming left her breathless, even as she laid there, tied to a bed, quivering in cowering, maliciously fueled abuse, the clear, honest as anything reality came to. She lay back. ‘Take off my knickers Mark.’ I pulled them loose, then took hold of them with my teeth and pulled them down her lovely legs, the fine hair not holding them back, an interesting taste from her pants. Kate almost ripped mine off. She lay back on the bed again, lifted her knees and spread herself open. ‘I’m ready Mark, make a woman of me.’ I climbed on and entered her, I felt a slight resistance then I slid in. She grimaced slightly, then smiled, I held still until she was used to.