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Chapter Nineteen As written, the procedure for past penile inserts has utilized general anesthesia. I was prepped, put to sleep, and awoke with the phallus I display for my Queen longer and throbbing with the flesh of my manhood aching to accommodate the longer rubber strips. And so as I hang facing the two Chinese tormentors I expect to be sedated. The doctor enters the strange operating room wearing full medical dress, white smock and surgical mask. Her latex gloved hands carry a tray. Again her eyes betray her devious smile covered in gauze. “It’s time you watched, boy. Nothing better for the submissive male psyche then to observe as feminine hands alter his intimate anatomy.” With her aphoristic comment, the doctor holds up the new pair of implants. “We’re going to add some girt