Flashback, Typical day for the Gimp – January 2006 to August 2008
“How’s my boy today? You look marvelously meek and docile. Eager to please I am sure.”
The Gimp kneels confined in his cage as always. His owner offers the best of care. A nurse visits twice daily, supervising his toilet, bathing, grooming. An unutilized prostate gland needs attention. Plus there are the continuing alterations... a set of balls to be transformed to please the eye of the governing female.
“I’m going to give you your injection, stretch you a bit then we’ll offer some saline. Nice and slow. You so much enjoy the torment... I can tell... a woman knows these things.”
The white uniformed nurse reaches into the cage and grasps the hanging scrotal sac. The Gimp is helpless to resist. Still he wrenches agai
