Writing has been my own way of coming to terms with (see: understanding, reconciling) this very strange and understudied phenomenon. This is one of the reasons that I hate bad fiction: it leaves everyone hollow and empty. I want my stories to be therapeutic for you, as well as for me.
It is a cliched, but true nonetheless: nobody understands us. All we really have is each other, and those other delightful souls whose perversions border, or even overlap our own. All I have ever wanted to do is reach out, to connect... and get you off: furiously and repeatedly.
How am I doing so far? Enjoy this sixth part, and let me know what you think.
Well, keep it up and you'll certainly be doing at least one of those things ^_^
ReplyDeleteI love the hypnotic component to this, the idea of changing someone's mind against their will is just so yummy - especially with what Brian was being changed into.
I think you've finally got into gear with this one ;) quite powerful.
ReplyDeleteVery cute my dear, except I do kind of agree with you... wait until you see my next set of caps!
DeleteI wonder who has sharded Brian into Brenda and Banyon, ... [delete if that's a spoiler;]
ReplyDeleteNot exactly a spoiler, but less inaccurate than one might think... sorry, did someone just say something about my next set of captions?
DeleteFinally, I think it's /very/ creepy that Google's number captchas are pictures of house numbers.
ReplyDeleteHey, I think I see MY house!
DeleteThe last line is so incredibly incredible, Brenda! Bravo!
ReplyDelete*bows* (did I have you crying, baby?)
Deleteoh wow , ok THIS is my fav ! so mind blowingly erotic, serious turn on material here. Thank you !
ReplyDeleteKatrina Love x