Chapter Fourteen
Transformation Into An
Unwilling Hermaphrodite
Kelly
I wasn’t really sane during the weeks that followed. Mixed in with all of the horrible things that occurred during the testing was the continual experience of being disciplined by the awful p***s tube, many times simultaneously to being milked.
Each time it happened, and discipline was administered frequently, no matter what I was doing at the time, it drove me into screaming fits, whether I was chained down, suspended, fastened on the treadmill or rowing machine, or seated at the computer workstation. I always knew the discipline session was about to begin when small trickles of electricity started to pulse through my captive organ, making me lengthen, swell, and become increasingly sensitive within the tube. The
