Testicle Guillotine

Testicle Guillotine




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Testicle Guillotine

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I am greg. I owned my own business. I was hardly roling in The dough but i eaked out a good living. I got to a point where i could do mostly what i wanted to do. I owned a smal house and i had land. I was more then content. Life was not perfect but it was workable. 
Usualy in the morning, i ran before i went to work. It gave me time to destressify and clear my head. Usually after a good run, i was ready to get on with the day. I had done this almoat every day for the last few years. 
This day it did go as it uasuly did. In the time i went on these walks there were no incidents. There was occasional dtray dogs who had a beef with me for who knows why. I never got bit or anything. This fay there was an incident. It changed my life foever. 
I was a few minutes into my run when i heard a scream. I ran towards the noise. I discovered a young women who was about to be gang raped. I scared the woukd be rapist away. 
Her shirt had been ripped. Her shorts were down. I went over to her. Fearing i was one of the rapest she screamed as the top of her lungs. I tried to calm her down . Before i could the police arived. 
She claimed i was one of the rapist. Aperently she did not see the others. She thought i was the only rapist. 
I insisted that i was not trying to attack her. All of the evidence indicated i was. I was immediately atested. I protested but it did no good. 
Cuffs were put on me. I was led to a police cruiser. I was taken to a police station. I hoped that this whole thing would sort itself out. 
I was taken to a holding cell. I laid down on the coat. I knew i was inocent. I tried to remain upbeat and hopfull. I hoped that when the victim would calm down she would realize her mistake. I tried not to fret about it. 
She never did remember the real rapist. She only remebered seing me. There were no witneses. There was no penitration.the evidence did not incriminate me but did not clear me. 
I was in the area. I was near her. Her shorts were down and t shirt ripped. I seemed to be the only one in the vinicity. The evidence was circumstances but it was there. I could nir refute her story. It was reasonable for a jury to believe that i was in the process of participating in a sexual asult in progress. 
My lawer argued for reasonable doubt. He claimed that the prosicutuon did not prove beyond a reasonable doubt that i was about to rape her. My story of a gang was plausible. The prosicutor argued that it is reasonable to conclufe that i was trying to raper her.
The jury did not buy my lawyer’s argument. I was found guilty. I was shocked. I was so sure that the prosecutor did not make his case. Aperently i was mistaken. I could not beleve this. I had been so sure that the truth would come out. I was hoping that the good would overcome evil. That had not happen. 
“Gregory j Rowland having been guilty of atempted rape , i hearby sentence you to under go a penectomy. “The judge said.
“Oh no!” i thought. I was beyond stuned. The thought of being castrated. I think i would preferred to be put to death. I knew that penectomy was an a legal punishment in the republic. I never thought i would have to endure it. I accepted time in jail. Not this. This was beyound horible. This was way worse then my worst nightmere. 
I was alowed to go home. I was equipped with an ankle monitor. I would get a phone call informing me when i needed to report for the sentence to be caried out.
I tried not to think about what was going to happen. I tried to relax. Tried to do things i enjoyed doing. My life was not going to ever be the same. I was so nervous. I tried to stay calm. That was definitely a losing battle and then some.
As the days went on, i staeted to foeget about the storm cloud hanging on my head. I gues i headed into a kind of normalcy bias. I knew that it would catch up with me. Of course it did. 
I got a call. I was to report to the nearest hospital at 700 am the following morning to undergo the procedure. I gulped. I acknowledged the order. I assured them that i would be. 
I barely slept that night. It was a very king night. Finally i gave up trying. I showered. I looked at my penis knowing that by the end of the day it would be gone foever. 
I put o. A green t shirt jeens and sandles. I took a deep breath. I drove to the hospital. I went to the security section of the hospital. I went to the front desk. 
I gave my name. I showed the paper work to the clerk. I was told to take a seat. One of the pamplet was how to care for yourself post penectomy. After reading a few lines,i decided that i would rather be suprised. It was better not to know until after it happened. I would have to deal with it eventualy. I did not to have it just now. It was comming. I knew that. 
A nurse came out and called my name. I sighed and went in. I was told to diarobe.i pulled off my t shirt. Then my jeens. I took off my underware. 
I got on the bed. I was humiliated. I hated bwing naked in front of other people. It was weird when the medical team entered. 
The nurse told me to masturbate. The screen displayed various phonographic images. It made me very horny. My thing got very big. My penis was placed into a guillotine like structure. At the point where they were going to cut it i was going to have almost remaning. 
I was not given any thing for the pain. There was no anesthesia used. I was not knocked out or numbed in any way. My penis now very erect and stimulated was placed in the guillotine. They gave me a few seconds. Then the guillotine was pused. It fell on my woo hoo. I screamed and screamed. My yelps could be heared on the other side of the country i am sure. I have been in so much pain. 
The blood went everywhere. The medical team tried to cauterize the wound. The medical team then rushed me off to sugery. 
Then i was brought to the operating room. This time i was knocked out.they did give me drugs. I was put under. They created an artificial virgina so that i could pee. I would now have to pee siting down. 
I woke up houers later. I was grogy at first. Then i remembered. I was in a hospital gowan and diaper. I would have to be diapered now. They were not able to make me continent. I would have to adjust. 
I was in pain for days. I was discharged after a week. I was sentenced to get a penectomy. I did not have to go to jail. At this point i am not a threat to anyone. 
My boobs started to come in. I decided to take harmones and my tits grew. I got a bra. I worw womens panties over my diaper. A frienr drove me home.
I spent the first few days home. I used a Wheal chair at first. I was able to walk on my own power for of the time. I had a wheal chair just in case. I ware dreses now. I mostly as a women. 
According to the census division, i am a phase two unique. I am neither male nor female. I am not sure what i am. I am not msle anymore but not quite female. I feel male sometimes. Other times i do feel female. Its conplicated.
The gang who tried to rape lisa hermain were caught during a gang war.they found evidence that they tried to rape lisa. They confessed. 
I did not press charges against Lisa. She has been though enough. I did not sue the government but they settled with me. I dont need mony or want it. I do need help with medical bills. I want my thing back. That i cant get back. This will do.
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