" THE NIGHT I BECAME A WOMAN " BY JOSEPH WILSON I WAS AT THERAPY RECENTLY AND THE COUNSELOR TOLD ME THAT THE ONLY WAY THAT I COULD GET MY LIFE TOGETHER WAS TO TALK ABOUT WHAT HAD HAPPENED TO ME. THE FOLLOWING IS A TRUE STORY ABOUT THE EVENTS THAT TOOK PLACE ONE NIGHT LAST SUMMER. IT WAS THURSDAY NIGHT AND I WAS RUNNING LATE. I HAD GOTTEN OFF WORK AT 10:45, NOW AT 11:30 I WAS PULLING UP IN MY DRIVEWAY. I WAS SUPPOSED TO MEET MY BROTHER FRANK AT THE CHATTERBOX TO SEE SOME NEW BAND CRYSTAL TEAR, I HAD HEARD THEY WERE FABULOUS . I NEVER MADE IT. I RUSHED INTO THE FRONT DOOR WITH MY BRIEFCASE, IF I HAD TAKEN MY TIME I MIGHT HAVE NOTICED THE LIGHTS WERE OUT. MY WIFE TAMMY BEING AFRAID OF THE DARK NEVER SHUTS THE LIGHTS OUT. I KICKED OPEN THE DOOR AND SAW TAMMY NAKED TIED UP ON THE FLOOR. HER LEGS WERE SPREAD OPEN MORE THEN I EVER SAW THEM AND THERE WAS SOMETHING STICKING OUT OF HER ASS. I STARTED TO RUN OVER AND OUT OF NOWHERE I HEARD A CRACK, ONLY AS I HIT THE FLOOR DID I REALIZE IT WAS ME WHO GOT HIT WITH A BEDPOST. EVERYTHING WENT BLACK. THE NEXT THING I KNEW I WAS TIED UP ON THE FLOOR NEXT TO MY WIFE. I LOOKED OVER, SHE WASN'T MOVING! THEY HAD TIED ONE LEG TO EACH BEDPOST THE LONG WAY. I COULD SEE SCRAPES AND CUTS ON EACH WRIST, AND I KNEW SHE HAD HAD A HARD TIME. THEN I NOTICED THE CHAMPAGNE BOTTLE FROM OUR WEDDING, IT WAS STILL IN HER ASS. MY STOMACH TURNED AND I FELT LIKE I WAS GOING TO PUKE. JUST THEN I HEARD VOICES. "I TOLD YOU NOT TO WRAP THAT CORD AROUND HER THROAT, YOU AND YOUR FUCKING FAGGOT TRICKS. YEA, SHE'S NOT DEAD SHE'LL JUST BE SORE FOR A WHILE, REAL SORE. WELL WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO WITH HIM. I DON'T KNOW BUT I HAVE SOME IDEAS". THATS ALL I NEEDED TO HEAR . I STARTED TO STRUGGLE AS HARD AS I COULD. I HAD TO GET FREE. I LOOKED OVER AT TAMMY I COULD SEE DRIED CUM ON HER FACE. I WAS GOING TO GET EVEN. JUST THEN I SAW TWO FIGURES WALK BACK IN THE ROOM. GLAD TO SEE YOUR AWAKE, THE SMALLER OF THE TWO GLARED OVER. WE GOT SOME SURPRIZES IN STORE FOR YOU. THE BIGGER MAN TOLD HIM TO SHUT UP AND WAKE THE GIRL UP. POOR TAM , I THOUGHT. THE BIG MAN STUFFED A SOCK IN MY MOUTH. THEY THREW WATER IN TAMMY'S FACE. I COULD HEAR HER MOAN. THE BIG MAN UNTIED HER FROM THE BED AND LAID HER ON HER STOMACH. YOU WONT BE NEEDING THIS ANY MORE, HE LAUGHED AS HE PULLED THE BOTTLE OUT OF HER ASS. SHE JUST MUMBLED INCOHERENTLY. HE LOOKED AT ME RIGHT IN THE EYES AS HE PULLED HIS COCK OUT. A BIG SMILE CAME OVER HIS FACE. I SEE WHY YOU MARRIED THIS WHORE, HE CHUCKLED. HE GRABBED HER BY THE BACK OF HER HEAD HOLDING HER BY THE HAIR. HE SPUN HER AROUND SO SHE WAS FACING ME. I COULD SEE HER EYES BEG FOR HELP. A TEAR STARTED TO ROLL DOWN HER FACE. I STRUGGLED AS HARD AS I COULD BUT IT WAS NO USE. IT ONLY BROUGHT DOWN THE WRATH OF THE LITTLE MAN. SMACK, HE HIT ME WITH THE CHAMPAGNE BOTTLE ACROSS THE HEAD. DON'T WORRY, HE SAID YOU'LL HAVE YOUR TIME TO WIGGLE. SWEAT ROLLED DOWN MY FACE. WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN, HE WOULD HAVE TO KILL ME BEFORE I WAS GETTING FUCKED. BUT WHAT COULD I DO TO RESIST, I WAS TIED UP LIKE A STEER. JUST THEN I HEARD A MOAN. IT WAS TAMMY, THE BIG MAN SPREAD HER ASS APART AND JUST RAMMED HIS COCK IN HER. HOLDING HER HAIR HE HAD ARCHED HER BACK AND WAS BETWEEN HER LEGS. I COULD HERE HER CRY AS HE FUCKED HER AGAIN, AND AGAIN IN THE ASS. HE SPED UP AND I COULD TELL HE WAS CUMMING. JUST THEN HE PULLED HIS COCK OUT AND YANKED HER HAIR. SHE SCREAMED AND AS SHE OPEN HER MOUTH HE STUCK HIS COCK IN AND CAME ALL OVER HER FACE. HE SLAPPED HER ON THE ASS AND TOLD HER SHE WAS A GOOD COCKSUCKER. THEN HE LOOKED AT SMALLER GUY AND THREW HER HELPLESS BODY OVER AND SAID, ONE MORE FUCK AND THEN WE'RE OUTTA HERE. THE SMALLER GUY GLEAMED BUT SAID NOPE I WANT A FRESH ASS. HE LOOKED OVER AT ME. NO FUCKIN WAY I THOUGHT THIS AIN'T HAPPENING. THE BIG GUY LOOKED DISGUSTED AND SAID YOU AND YOUR FUCKING FAGGOT TRICKS. THE LITTLE MAN COMMENTED ,YOU DIDN'T MIND TO MUCH IN PRISON. JUST GRAB HIM AND GET IT DONE WITH. I KICKED BACK AND FORTH BUT THERE WAS NO ESCAPE. THE BIG MAN SLAMMED ME IN THE HEAD WITH A BEDPOST. ALL I SAW WAS STARS. HEY YOU FUCK DON'T KNOCK HIM OUT I WANT HIM MOVING, THE SMALL GUY YELLED. THEY DRAGGED ME INTO THE KITCHEN. ONE AT A TIME THEY TIED MY ANKLES TO THE TABLE LEGS. THEN THEY BENT ME OVER THE TABLE AND TIED MY ARMS DOWN TO THE LEGS. THEY TOOK OUT THE SCISSORS FROM THE COUNTER AND BEGAN CUTTING MY PANTS OFF. THEY SLIPPED ONCE AND ALMOST CUT OFF MY DICK. THE BIG MAN RIPPED MY SHIRT OFF AND LAUGHED, TONIGHT YOUR A WOMAN! I FELT THE LITTLE MAN SLAP MY ASS AND THEN RUBBED MY ASSHOLE. HE HAD SOME KIND OF JELLY, OH GOD I THOUGHT KY JELLY. ALL THE FAGGOT JOKES I EVER TOLD WERE COMING BACK TO MIND. THE BIG MAN SNEERED, WE THOUGHT WE WOULD NEED THIS FOR YOUR WIFE BUT I GUESS ONE LOOK AT A REAL MAN AND SHE WAS DRIPPING. THE LITTLE MAN WIPED THE JELLY ALL OVER MY ASS AND THEN HE PUT IT ON MY LIPS. OH SHIT HE WASN'T. ILL BITE HIS COCK RIGHT OFF. I COULD HEAR HIM DROP HIS PANTS AND I FELT A HARD COCK HIT MY LEG. I THOUGHT "AL ENGLE" NO IT COULDN'T BE THEY CAUGHT HIM. JUST THEN MY ASS WAS SPREAD APART WHAM , I SCREAMED, OH GOD MY ASSHOLE. I HEARD THE TISSUE RIP. IT FELT LIKE A HUGE SHIT. I HEARD THEM LAUGH. THE LITTLE MAN POUNDED AWAY. I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO DIE, JUST THEN IT GOT WORSE. THE BIG MAN OVERWHELMED WITH THE MOANS DROPPED HIS PANTS. ALL OF A SUDDEN I SAW THIS BIG HAIRY COCK ATTACKING ME. IT WAS COMING RIGHT FOR MY EYE. JUST THEN HE GRABBED MY NOSE AND THREW A METAL RING IN MY MOUTH SO I COULDN'T BITE DOWN. NEXT THING I KNEW I COULDN'T BREATHE. I WAS GETTING SLAMMED AT BOTH ENDS. I COULD HEAR TAMMY CRY IN THE OTHER ROOM. THEN I FELT A WARM FEELING IN MY ASS I HEARD THE LITTLE GUY MOAN, WITH TWO HARD PUMPS HE WAS DONE. HE SLAPPED MY ASS AND SAID "NICE LITTLE FAGGOT". OH GOD I THOUGHT, WAS I A FAGGOT NOW? THEN THE BIG MAN BLEW HIS WAD AND I KNOW WHY TAMMY DOESN'T SWALLOW. YUK SOUR SHAKE, I SPIT IT ALL OVER HIS FOOT. BAM HE HIT ME OVER THE HEAD. THE NEXT THING I REMEMBER I WAS IN THE HOSPITAL. I HAD TO TELL THE POLICE. NO WAY I COULDN'T. ANYWAY, I DID AND NOW IM IN THERAPY. I GOT NO FRIENDS BECAUSE THEY THINK I LIKED IT, AND TAMMY LEFT ME. THATS WHERE I AM NOW. I HOPED THIS WORKS BECAUSE I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE. FOR SUPPORT MAIL: JOE WILSON 952 SURF AVE. BEACHWOOD, NJ 08722