A pussy! How the fuck could this happen to him?! He'll never survive like this. He has to hide his condition. Stuffing a sock into his underwear, he found a note among his belongings.
"You did unspeakable things to my little girl. Now you will understand what you put her through. Have fun!"
As he read it, images flashed in his mind. A table, him strapped to it. Watching his manhood melt away, into a slit...watching the man caress it, almost lovingly...then lapsing out again. Then he noticed a couple men walking to their cells...bikers, likely, built like himself. He felt his pussy getting wet...shamefully so. He gulped and wondered how long he could keep his secret a secret.