The woman pulled a small handgun out of her purse, pointed it at me, and stated screaming nasty remarks about raping women. I tried explaiming to her that I couldn't and wouldn't rape any women, for it's wrong. Besides, I am a happily married man who gets all the satisfaction he needs from my beautiful, sexy wife of 28 years.

The woman proceeded to make one of the two female friends in the group to get up and pull down my pants and shorts, to expose my genital to the crowd. She then, made my friend, Nancy, knee me to the groin a half a dozen times with each knee. Then Nancy was instructed to grab my balls in one hand, squeezing, and stroking me with the other hand. After what seemed like an hour, but was just a few moments, I was on the ground, doubled over in extreme pain and doubled over and grabbing my balls.

At this point, the woman, kneeled down over me, pulled my hands away from my balls. She positioned me on my back and pulled my balls away from my body, and put the gun to them, and shot them off. She then proceeded to do the same to my cock.

She then broke for the door, but was captured, as a call had been made, at her direction, to have an ambulance there, to take me to the nearby hospital, the police had also been notified. She had wanted the ambulance there, because she didn't want me dead, she wanted me to live the rest of my life without my manhood.

So, here I am, castrated, for no good reason. I would accept this, if I had raped a woman, as it about the only justified way to punish a rapist this days.

And trying to find a good way to discuss this with my three college aged daughters as well as friends and family, has just been the start,