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My name is julie. it used to be Jason but that was some years ago. One night iwas druged by an atractive man in a bar and abducted to a small central A merican country. I awoke to fined myself shakled in a tiny cage.
From the first my captors,all highly masculin men,beat me savigly whenever i showed the slightest resistance. I was raped at least daily and forced to wear womens clothes.All of my facial and bodily hair was removed perminantly by electrolsis. Finaly i was taken to a place called "The Club". At the club are anumber of former men like myself. Some are still whole but in chastity devices some have lost one or both balls. A few have been forced to undergo compleate sex changes. Thier are no real women at the club but thier are five dominant volentery transvestites who are employed as overseers. They all carey whips or paddles and are cruel bitches.They teach us dancing and how to act as hostesses. We are allso taught how to please a man sexualy. On arrival i was pierced just under the head of my penis and between the legs. a small padlock was then inserted through both piercings. i was informed that this would prevent any unathorised erections and keep my cock in place. The routine of life at the club is simple and hard. We sleap in small cages are awoken around mid day and made to get dressed and made up. We are inspected and the slightest fault in our apearence is punished. On a typical inspection i mighthave a crocked seam in one stocking costing me five strokes of the cane on my ass and two aplications of the cattle prod to the same area. To recieve this punishment i would be placed in a special stocks and the rest of the"girls"lined up to view my punishment. On a typical day bettween five and ten of us would recieve such punishment. After inspection we would be forced to praptice our dance routines. Dance is a tough art to master and the discplin is brutal. Our dance teacher is madam Helga a cruel German drag queen who enjoys torturing us. She is an expert with the whip and loves to whip our genitals in particular. One of her specialitys is what she calls her "electric dance tutor". This is a millitary field teliphone with bulldog clips atached to the out put. Whenever i or one of the outher girles made a serious mistake on the dance floor Madam Helga would conect the out put to our genitals and crank the `phone`s genarator. The pain of even a few crancks is indiscribable. In adition to dancing we had to serve drinks and have sex with the customers. Many is the time that a spilt martini has cost me five lashes. It was as a result of failing in my sexual duties after a few weeks at the club that i lost my first ball. Having sucked an elderly customer to orgasum i was orderd to rim him. i did as i was told but showed reluctance rather than the required enthuasum. The custemer complained and after we closed i was given one hell of a telling off in front of all the girls. My blood froze as i was told that i was to be taken to the "clinic". The very name of the clinic was feard by us all. I was blindfolded and transported in a van to a secluded building. Hear were brutal male gards laughing about what would happen to me and some cold looking doctors in white coats. The nurses did not seam very comforting as they caried whips. Their build showed that they were all men in drag. i was taken to the operating theatre and straped dowen to a staneless steel table. "No anistethic for this bitch."Said the doctor. He then slit open my ball sack and the membrane within it and fished out my right ball with his gloved fingures. He clamped off the spermatic cord and simply sliced through . Holding my severd testicle in front my face he said"Now maybe you will do as you are told bitch." He then sutcherd my severd spermatic cord and stiched up my scrotum. A day later i was back at the club serving drinks and sucking cocks. I tried hard to straghten out after that but had repeated trouble espcialy with the dance routines. after about eighteen months my faults had added up to a serious problem. Madem Helga was called into the manigers office to discuss me she suggested a compleate sex change and the maniger agreed. I cried when i was told but was informed that it was a management decision and that was final.i was emdeatly placed on female hormones and after six months sent back to the clinic. I was informed by the doctor that i would recieve no anstethic for the removal of my one remainig ball. As before he opened up my sack. As he cut the spermatic cord he told me"this is it. No more balls." I remained at the clinic a week tied to a bed under the supervision of the brutal nurses. After that i was taken back to the operating theatre and put out. After anuther month i was returned to the club. Iwas made to stand under the spotlight alone and do a strip tease. At the end i removed my g-string and shomed my new cunt to the audience. The compare explaned to them how my ball sack had been shaped into my new labia and my cunt lining made from the skin of my cock. At the end of the evning thier was an auction and the winer got to be the first to fuck my new cunt. That was six years ago and my dancing has improved. My only hope is that a regular who is not cruel will take a shine to me and have me as his woman. Whatever happens my manhood is gone forever. In adition to dancing
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