Jerry Accepts Counseling

It was dark and cold on my cement bed when I awoke. Instinctually I reached for my penis and discovered that I was still enclosed in the wire cock cage. Its presence a constant physical reminder of how much my life had changed in such a short period of time. I had that old itch to masturbate but realized that I no longer controlled such things. I had surrendered myself to The House of Correction and the females who were now in charge of my life. I thought about the concept of surrender. Should I feel guilty about ‘giving up’? What was I giving up? Did I emotionally and physically enjoy this surrender? I came to the conclusion that I did indeed want and need to surrender myself completely to a new lifestyle so totally alien to my past. Quo Vadis.

The door opened and the overhead light burned bright. I brought my hand to my eyes to shield myself from the light and saw ...

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