His face, which was gagged but otherwise unmasked, grimaced in a blend of ecstasy, pain, and terror; the guard who stood behind him on the pole on her...own little platform, smiled wickedly with equal satisfaction as she slowly rotated a handle behind his neck; a humiliating castration was the least of his worries, he was to be garrotted.The male would hear two eruptions of applause from the eager horde of female onlookers, but was unlikely to hear the third delirious crescendo.Overcome by the. I thought you fell and hurt yourself. But when I came in, I realized what you were really doing… and I couldn’t stop watching,” Julie said, smirking. “Right,” Cynthia said sarcastically. Cynthia stepped to the sink and started to brush her teeth. Cynthia looked up into the mirror and at Julie behind her, suddenly realizing that Julie was undressing and staring at her. Cynthia turned around, watching Julie undress. “What..what are you doing?” she asked, nervously. “Oh, I have to take a shower. The web cams had become something they had pretty much ignored since they’d been installed a month ago, but now they had reason for being and both noticed the little red light signifying that someone was watching. They knew the rules. They didn’t have to hide anything. They could talk about everything that had happened, or not. They could bitch, raise hell, or say nothing. It wouldn’t have any effect on their next “excursion” one way or the other. “Well?” he asked, “how was your night?” “A fuck. I've got to get this washed off of you." She was moving toward the kitchen sink, turning on the tap. As soon as the first drops of water hit me, I began to feel something happen; I think Annie felt it too. Almost immediately, she dropped me to the floor; and it was a good thing, because the transformation rapidly reversed itself. Within moments, I had gone from panty to a miniature version of myself, to full-grown. I realized I could breathe again, and began gratefully swallowing lungfuls of.