Kim Wu had no sooner stuffed his pockets with the 20's when he
realized that something was happening to him.
His rage shot up a hundred fold and he literally saw red as the rage
in his body maxed out.
That was when he did the dumbest thing he had ever done in his life.
He went into a sports bar and held up the bar for their minuscule
amount of cash. Since he had a gun this was an automatic jail
sentence. Fortunately he didn't kill either of the guys that he shot
but then his aim never had been that good in the first place.
Kim Wu was a tiny Asian that thought he was so much more intelligent
than any of those meat heads at the frat but now he was showing what a
real meat head could do. Kim could no longer thing straight he was so
filled with rage. It was quite an interesting fact that even though
those meat heads at the frat had to be pumping testosterone into their
systems they were not in any way feeling the emotions that most with
those levels of hormones would feel.
Kim on a lucid moment wondered if they had somehow transfered that
part of the high testosterone effect to him thus creating a super rage
in Kim.
As Kim headed into the penile system there was not a one there that he
did not try to dominate. Even his cellmate, a big bruiser of a man,
showed several signs of a late night bruising. It was one evening that
Carl had taken a coil of string and while sitting on Kim's chest
wrapped it around his nuts and kept him pinned all night long till
Kim's balls were dead. Perhaps this would lower his testosterone and
calm the little fuck down.
This worked like a charm and soon all that rage in him was released.
Kim was now Carl's play thing and he like some cushion for his pushin.
Kim was fattened up by his cellmate implementing his lack of
testosterone with quantities of female hormones to round out Kim's
hips just ripe for grabbing hold of.