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Flashlight (2 of 3)

1 year ago...

THE FLASHLIGHT PART II

“Yes, John! You heard me damn well!”

“Amy is going to get an A in your class!! That’s not debatable!”

“But she never comes to our lessons!”

“And she didn’t even had the courtesy to come to the final exams!!”

“How am I supposed to justify her grade to the other students??”

“Perhaps that I fuck her sweet little pussy every night for over a year now??”

“How’s that?”

“What do you think, man?”

“I don’t give a fuck what you’re going to tell your fuckin students!!”

“Oh and you’re taking her to spa today.”

“You’re paying of course!”

“Oh come on, Brad.. not again!!”

“What do you want, faggot?”

“You can join her!”

“Stop acting like a bitch!”

“I have one bitch already, your sister. Believe me, I don’t want a second!!”

“I’m sorry, Brad..”

“Kate???”

“What a surprise?”

“Hello, Brad..”

“Come here, baby.”

“Come! Sit on my lap.”

“That’s my girl.”

“Oh. What is that Brad? Happy to see me?”

“Always doll.”

“John, what do you say?”

“Should we get our dose right here right now?”

“Well... no! We just had it yesterday Kate! What’s wrong with you?”

“Stop it, silly! Who knows if we can’t find by the end of the week??”

“And right now, he’s all hard for me! Lucky me!!”

“There’s no cum for you today, Katie!”

“Oh pleaaaase? Pretty pleaaase???”

“I said no!!”

“I’ll call you daddy! I know you like that...!!”

“No, you cum-hungry slut!”

“But daddy...”

John opened his eyes! He looked around. It was one of those dreams he’d been seeing lately. Those nightmares. His life was a mess. He wasn’t the same. His loving wife wasn’t the same. Everything was different. He couldn’t take it anymore. He had to go see Brad for one last time.

“Who do we have here?”

“Please, John, come in!”

“Hey, Brad..”

“Katie??? What are you doing here???”

“What’s wrong, man. You seem to be a little.. I don’t know..”

“Me??? What is my wife doing here???”

“You were supposed to be at your office, right??”

“Well... actually..”

“What’s wrong, John? What’s with the sudden attack to everybody?”

“Do you want a coffee or something?”

“No, I don’t want a coffee!!”

“I want to know what the two of you were doing here!!”

“So, what is going on, Katie? I think you missed a few buttons in your shirt.”

“You think it’s appropriate for a professor to behave like that?”

“I’m sure my good friend Brad over here, must have seen everything!”

“Am I right, Brad?”

“JOHN, STOP IT!”

“WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU??”

“I’m so sorry about this, baby! I really don’t know what’s got into him!”

“BABY????”

“SINCE WHEN BRAD IS YOUR “BABY”, HAH????”

“Oh that’s okay, Sugar, John is a friend.”

“SUGAR??? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE???”

“Listen, Sugar, will you be a doll and get me that coffee we were talking about?”

“Me and John have to talk about some things.”

“Anything for you, big boy...”

“That’s my baby girl! Now, go! Move that sexy ass of yours!”

“As if you don’t like it...”

“SORRY BUT: WHAT-THE-FUCK IS GOING ON HERE??? ANYBODY SEE ME???”

“JOHN, PLEASE! WILL YOU STOP? GOD, WHAT A JERK?”

“WHH....”

“John, please. Can you look at the light for a second?”

“Y...e...s...”

“That’s my boy.”

“Katie you just stay put. You can’t listen anything me and John say, until I suggest otherwise.”

“Now, John.”

“Me and Katie can flirt as much as we want. There’s nothing wrong in it.”

“Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Seeing us flirt, just reminds you of your situation. Of your toxic sperm.”

“It just makes you jealous of my healthy, delicious sperm. You are not happy seeing it happening in front of you, but you can understand why is your wife acting like a slut.”

“Right, John?”

“Yes.”

“I am the carrier of the fluid that can cure you, John.”

“You can’t but respect, your wife’s attitude.”

“Don’t you agree?”

“Yes I do.”

“Katie?”

“Did you hear anything we just said with your husband?”

“No.”

“Perfect.”

“So. As with your flirting. You can push it to the limits.”

“There’s nothing to be afraid of.”

“You will still love your husband.”

“But he can’t satisfy your needs.”

“Other men can.”

“So do not afraid to push it more.”

“Especially with me.”

“Just looking at me, makes your pussy drip uncontrollably.”

“Okay?”

“Yes.”

“That’s my girl.” FLASHLIGHT IS OFF.

“Hey, sexy, WAIT!”

“About the other thing. Are we okay?”

“Of course we are, stud! In fact, I can’t wait till Friday...”

“Wait! Wait! What is going on here?”

“What is gonna be on Friday?”

“Oh there’s nothing, John. Please, Katie, you can go now..”

“HEY, I SAID GO! YOU HEARD: COME SIT ON MY LAP?”

“Geez, baby, Brad, here, has this party to go to and he wants me to pretend I’m his trophy wife!”

“Hey, that’s not like this... I mean..”

“Oh come on, you dirty dog! Admit it! You want to show off, don’t you???”

“Amy doesn’t have tits like this, does she?”

“I don...”

“Don’t worry, baby! John’s fine! Aren’t you, baby?”

“Y...ah.... I guess... I don....”

“He’d better be!”

“IT’S GONNA BE SO MUCH FUN, BABY!!!”

“BELIEVE ME. AFTER THAT NIGHT. EVERYBODY IS GONNA BE JEALOUS OF YOU...”

“WANNA START PRACTICE???”

“Hey! Hey! I’m still here!! Please!!”

“So, what, honey??”

“Oh I think someone’s already excited with the idea....”

“Oh come on, Sugar. We have time for these. John here wanted to talk to me about something...”

“Oh okay! I’ll go get you that coffee! At least let me practice my sexy walk...”

“LIKE IT?”

“YOU DIRTY LITTLE SLUT!”

“DON’T FORGET TO PUT CREAM IN THE COFFEE!!!”

“So.”

“John!”

“I’m sorry about that show.”

“I’m all yours now!”

“Whoah, I don’t know what to say...”

“Well, go on. Don’t be shy. We’re friends.”

“Spit it out...”

“Oh, by the way, Amy is gonna need a ride, on Friday!”

“And of course, she doesn’t have to know anything about the party. Okay?”

“I told her I will stay at the lab.”

“So, please, will you make sure she has everything she asks for?”

“Well... actually that’s what I came to tell you about!!”

“What, man? Amy?”

“Well, no.”

“I mean, not ONLY Amy!”

“What do you mean, my friend?”

“Well...”

“Yes?”

“Well... LOOK AT ME, BRAD!!!”

“LOOK WHAT I HAVE BECOME!!!”

“I’M FUCKIN GIVING RIDES TO YOUR SECRET AFFAIR, MAN!!”

“WHO BY THE WAY HAPPENS TO BE MY STUDENT!!!!”

“FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, BRAD, I DON’T RECOGNIZE MYSELF ANYMORE!!!”

“Is there a problem with Amy, man?”

“Cos if there is I can talk to her...”

“NO, MAN!”

“THERE’S NOT A PROBLEM WITH AMY!”

“THERE’S A PROBLEM WITH ME, MAN!!!”

“I don’t know what am I doing anymore!!”

“I don’t know what more will I have to do!!”

“You’re cheating on my sister, man!!”

“For over a year now!!!”

“And what I do??”

“I GIVE HER RIDES???”

“THE OTHER DAY SHE CALLED ME IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT TO BRING HER TAMPONS, MAN!!!!”

“AND I FUCKIN DID IT!!!!!!”

“I can’t live like this anymore, Brad!”

“I’d better be dead, man...”

“My wife sucks other guys, I’m doing chores for the girl who fucks my sister’s husband, but most of all... you know the worst part!!!!!”

“Relax, man. Please. Try to relax.”

“DO NOT TELL ME TO RELAX!!!!”

“YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT I’M GOING THROUGH!!!!”

“I know, John...”

“We have said that.”

“We both knew it was going to be a long, hard process...”

“YOU DON’T KNOW ANYTHING, MAN!!!!”

“YOU KNOW WHAT???”

“I EVEN START TO LIKE IT, MAN!!!!!”

“FOR FUCK’S SAKE, MAN!”

“IT’S THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER FUCKIN TASTED!!!!”

“What do you mean... I mean... what tastes.. ah..?”

“THE CUM, MAN!!

“THERE YOU HAVE IT!”

“CUM, SPERM, LOAD, YOU NAME IT!!!”

“I FUCKIN LOVE ITS TASTE, BRAD!!!”

“MY WIFE SUCKS OTHER MEN AND I LOVE THE TASTE OF THEIR CUM, BRAD!!!!”

“I’M SICK AND TIRED OF ALL THESE, MAN...”

“No more Amy’s bitch, man.”

“No more cum.”

“No more having to look at my wife and think of the last guy that she sucked.”

“I can’t take it.”

“It’s too hard...”

“I feel sorry for myself.”

“But that’s not me, Brad.”

“Every time that I’m on all fours, waiting for Kate to milk me, I wish I was dead, man.”

“Waiting for my disgusting, tiny thing that’s left between my legs to get drained of its sick fluid, so that I won’t harm my loving Kate..”

“I can’t, Brad...”

“I just can’t...”

“Please, John.”

“Listen to me.”

“Have you told Kate about all these?”

“I suggest that you told her.”

“I’m sure she’d understand.”

“I have, man...”

“Many times..”

“But she’s.... different...”

“I don’t know...”

“What do you mean?”

“That fucked up thing, man, has teared her apart.”

“She’s not the same anymore.”

“She’s so... afraid of it.”

“I don’t blame her...”

“You had said so...”

“If we don’t get it we’ll die.”

“But you know, man..”

“It’s all she thinks about.”

“All the time.”

“Cum, cum, cum!”

“I mean...”

“Every guy she meets, it’s obvious she has one thing in her mind...”

“We can’t go out as a couple anymore...”

“She’s practically hitting on every guy that talks to us for more than 10 seconds, you know??”

“If I hear one more sexual hint in front of me, I am going to die, man!!”

“People at first started talking.”

“You know...”

“It was so fuckin humiliating...”

“That’s why I decided to put an end to this madness..”

“I never go out with her now!”

“I find excuses though.”

“I can’t say it in her face. But I can’t have her hitting on everything that moves like a horny teen, man..”

“I know she has good intentions, man, but she’s... all... you know..”

“For fuck’s sake, man, she’s got at least 5 back up guys 24/7!!

“I can’t stand it!"”

“I know what you’re gonna say..”

“I know that if it wasn’t for her hard work, now we’d be both dead, but come on, man!!!”

“Last month she got at least 10 tattoos!”

“And I’m pretty sure it was that guy she was seeing that asked for it!!”

“I remember him. He was full of them as well!!!”

“Can you believe it??”

“Did you ask her or you’re just making stuff up, John?”

“What did you expect, Brad?”

“To tell me that she did it to get his sperm?”

“She told me she thought it would be fun..”

“I’m telling you, man, if you told her to get her tits even bigger, as an exchange for your cum, she would do it right away!”

“What are you talkin about, John. Please. You know I would never think like that for Kate...”

“Yeah, Brad.. I know...”

“But it’s just too damn hard, man.”

“Lately, we don’t even sleep in the same bed anymore..”

“What??”

“Why???”

“She says it would be for the best to stay as far as she can from my penis, man..”

“She says just the thought of being near it during sleep sends shivers down her spine.”

“But that’s... SO WRONG, MAN!”

“I know, Brad.”

“But what would you do if you were in my shoes?”

“It’s all my fault. Remember?”

“I have to do whatever it takes to keep her calm, you know?”

“That’s why I’m wearing that shit 24/7 now.”

“What shit?”

“Well...”

“Well what, John?”

“Promise not to tell anyone?”

“Of course I do, man!! You are like brother to me, remember?”

“See.... I have a chastity device on me.”

“24/7...”

“What???”

“Why????”

“I said fuck it, man!!”

“You would never understand what is going on!!!”

“The other day she said she saw a nightmare that I had an erection, man!!!!”

“What can I say????”

“Fuck, John. I didn’t know it was that bad.”

“So, you’re saying she’s not helpful at all, huh?”

“Well...”

“I don’t know..”

“It’s not that...”

“It’s just..”

“She HAS been helpful to me...”

“But ok...”

“It’s more like..”

“What, man?”

“It’s more like to make ME more comfortable with that..”

“So?”

“That a good thing!”

“I know..”

“But... you know, man..”

“That’s not the kind of support I needed!”

“Why are you saying this, man.”

“You NEEDED to be more comfortable with that!”

“It’s not easy, you know!!!”

“If I had to swallow cum every week I would have committed suicide, man!”

“I know she’s supportive and stuff but..”

“There are not buts, John!”

“The best thing for your survival would be to be gay.”

“But you’re not, Johnny!”

“So you have to thank Kate for that!”

“I know...”

“It’s just what I said earlier, Brad..”

“That’s not me!”

“That’s not the John I knew!”

“The John I knew wasn’t taking about sizes everyday!”

“The John I knew wasn’t checking out guys with his wife to see who seems to have the biggest balls!”

“The John I knew wasn’t taking about how much load did the last guy shoot in his wife’s throat! Or how sticky, or bitter he was!!!”

“That John is dead now, Brad..”

“In his place lies this pathetic little creature who drinks cum every week.”

“Right from his wife’s mouth!!”

“We knew that was the price you had to pay for your right to live a normal life, John.”

“We all knew it in the first place!”

“Don’t be sorry for yourself.”

“You did the right thing!”

“And believe me, man. Getting comfortable with this...”

“I salute you, man..”

“I could never talk with another person about your cock, man.”

“But you...”

“You HAD to do this, man!”

“Well, I have a 9 inch cock and my balls are heavy as hell, so what???”

“Does this means that you want to suck it?”

“Drain my balls and take my hot sticky load down?”

“Wel...”

“NO, JOHN!”

“YOU DON’T!”

“And I salute you for that!”

“I’m sure Kate has done a terrific job on this!”

“Well, yes... she surely has...”

“You needed this, John.”

“Believe me.”

“Have you ever thought about having one of your own someday?”

“Well, Kate is telling me about it all the time!”

“I mean, I can’t listen anything else!”

“I know she loves me, man.”

“And I know she’s always right and stuff.”

“But it’s just to damn hard, man..”

“I’m no gay, man..”

“Talkin about balls and stuff is one thing.”

“But I can’t do it!”

“After all, she was right. Half the world’s population talks about cocks and stuff all the time. What difference does it make to have one more?”

“That’s ok. One day you will..”

“Well...”

“Kate tells me that all the time...”

“She says it’s like when we first started this.. you know.”

“Where I couldn’t even stand the thought of another man’s cock.”

“And now look at me!”

“For the past 2 months she even has me looking at the guy’s cock through the peephole, or else she doesn’t give me my share!”

“Hehehehe. Good ole Katie!!”

“That girl is the best!!”

“Well, yeah, but REMEMBER??”

“I CAN’T DO THIS ANYMORE!!!”

“THAT’S WHAT I CAME HERE TO TELL YOU!”

“I CAN’T!!!”

“Oh come on..”

“LOOK AT ME, BRAD!!!”

“I’M TALKING TO YOU ABOUT BALLS!!!”

“I’M TALKING ABOUT COCKS!!”

“THAT’S NOT JOHN, MAN!!!”

“I’M NOT A FUCKIN FAGGOT, BRAD!!”

“BUT NOTHING IN MY LIFE SEEMS TO AGREE WITH THAT!!!”

“EVEN I, HAVE STARTED TO HAVE MY DOUBTS!!!”

“Please, John, calm down...”

“I WAS CALM!!”

“BUT THERE’S NO POINT, BRAD!”

“I’VE TAKEN MY DECISION!!”

“What do you mean??”

“I’M TAKING MY CHANCES, BRAD!!”

“I DON’T CARE!!”

“I’LL STOP THE DRUG AND SEE WHAT HAPPENS!!!”

“AFTER ALL, I DON’T CARE EVEN IF I DIE!!!!”

“What??”

“YOU HEARD ME, BRAD!”

“YOU’VE BEEN NOTHING BUT GOOD TO ME DURING ALL THIS TIME, BUT THAT’S ENOUGH!!!”

“NO MORE DRUG FOR ME!!!”

“What?

“What Kate says about your decision??”

“KATE SAYS SHE’S GONNA DIE!”

“THERE’S NO STRENGTH IN HER ANYMORE!”

“BUT I DON’T CARE!!”

“I’LL STOP IT AND PROVE TO HER THAT THERE IS ANOTHER WAY TO DO THIS!!!”

“THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING BRAD, BUT I HAVE A FEELING THAT IT’S GOING TO GO WELL!!”

“I’M GONNA WIN THIS!!”

“YOU’LL SEE!!”

“I HAVE TO GET MY LIFE BACK, MAN!!!”

“AND ABOUT THAT THING WITH MY COCK..”

“I’M GONNA GO TO SEE THERAPISTS, DOCTORS”

“I’LL GO EVERYWHERE IN THE WORLD TO SEE IF WE CAN DO ANYTHING!”

“COS I’M TELLING YOU, MAN. WHEN I GRAB IT. I WOULD SWEAR IT’S BIGGER THAN A FUCKING INCH!!!”

“ENOUGH, MAN.”

“THAT IS GONNA BE ME TAKING BACK WHAT BELONGS TO ME.”

“MY WIFE.”

“MY PRIDE.”

“MY DIGNITY.”

“MY LIFE!!!”

“WE ARE DIRTY PEOPLE, BRAD.”

“YOU KNOW THAT?”

“WE WERE NEVER LIKE THIS.”

“NEVER.”

“AND NOW LOOK AT US!!”

“WE DO DIRTY THINGS.”

“BAD THINGS.”

“MY WIFE IS A WONDERFUL, LOVING, MOST CARING PERSON, BRAD!”

“AND RIGHT NOW SHE MUST BE FLIRTING—SOON TO BE BEGGING—LIKE A WHORE WITH SOME RANDOM GUY, JUST TO DRAIN HIS COCK OF HIS CUM, PART OF WHICH WILL BE SWAPPED IN MY MOUTH!”

“I C-A-N’—T!!!!!”

“I WANT TO TOUCH HER AGAIN.”

“FEEL HER BODY NEXT TO MINE.”

“KISS HER LIPS.”

“HER PUSSY.”

“I FUCKIN NEED HER, MAN!!!”

“MAKE SWEET, PURE LOVE TO HER!”

“I DON’T WANT HER TO MILK ME, BRAD!!!”

“THAT’S NOT HER!!”

“THAT’S NOT US!!!”

“THAT’S IT!”

“I’M PUTTING AN END ON THIS NIGHTMARE!!!”

“I JUST WANTED TO TELL YOU.”

“GOODBYE, BRAD AND THANKS BUT NO THANKS.”

“OH AND AS FOR YOUR LITTLE WHORE, TELL HER THAT HER DAYS AT THIS UNIVERSITY ARE OVER!!!”

“I’M TELLING THE DEAN”

“AND MY SISTER!!!!!”

“HAVE A NICE DAY!!!”

“John, please wait...”

“NO I DON’T!!!!!”

“Just look at the flashlight for a moment, please...”

“WHA.....”

“That’s it.”

“Look at it... and relax...”

“That’s better...”

“Now...”

“Why don’t you wait for Kate to come over so that we can talk about some things?”

“That’s my boy...”

“There are some things that need to be fixed, don’t you think?”

“N...o.....”

“Oh, you think so, John. You think there are some things that need to be fixed with you right now. Don’t you agree, John?”

“Ye...s...”

“Don’t worry, John.”

“Everything is gonna be clear in a while.”

“Believe me. There won’t be any other doubts...”

“Just be a good boy and wait for your wife.”

“Oh there she is!”

“Hey, Katie! Please come in!”

“Hey, handsome....”

“Look at the light, Katie and sit next to your husband.”

“That’s my girl.”

“I want both of you to look at each other’s eyes.”

“Perfect.”

“Now, I want you to hold hands as I talk to you.”

“John said a number of things earlier, so we have a lot of work to do.”

“First.”

“John, look at Kate.”

“Think about how much you love her.”

“Think about everything that you like in her.”

“Think about all the little details that make her special for you.”

“Think about the shape of her toes, the dimple on her chin.”

“Think about her breasts, her thighs..”

“Think about her pussy.”

“Think about all the things that only a husband knows about his wife.”

“How deep is her pussy.”

“How often she shaves it.”

“Which is her favorite position.”

“Think about your best fuck.”

“Her best orgasm.”

“Think about your wife, John!”

“Did you do it?”

“Yes...”

“You love your wife, John.”

“You love her with all your heart.”

“Love her more than anything in the wold.”

“Say it!”

“I love my wife.”

“All of it.”

“I love my wife. I love her with all my heart. I love her more than anything in the world.”

“Keep saying that.”

“Do not stop until I say so.”

“Look her deep in the eyes and repeat your mantra.”

“I love my wife. I love . . . . ”

“Perfect.”

“Now.”

“As you repeat that, I want you to think of Anne.”

“So.

“I want you to think of all the things that you love in your sister.”

“Every little detail.”

“Everything.”

“Think how you used to play when you were kids.”

“Think how your mother put you in bed.”

“How she always said that there’s nothing more important in the world than family.”

“Think about the kiss she used to give you before she gets to sleep.”

“Think about Anne, John.”

“Perfect.”

“Now.”

“Stop talking for a second.”

“Look at your wife.”

“Now take all the details of her that you just thought about.”

“Everything.”

“Did you do it?”

“Yes.”

“Perfect. Now, DELETE THEM.”

“Okay?”

“Yes...”

“Perfect!”

“Now you have no recollection of the things you just brought to your memory about Kate, 2 minutes ago, right?”

“Yes.”

“So. Do you know which is her favorite position in sex?”

“No I don’t.”

“Think hard, John.”

“Please. You have to do your best.”

“Do you have the slightest idea, about her favorite position in bed?”

“No...”

“Okay..”

“Do you remember how often she shaves her pussy?”

“No.”

“So, if I told you that she has never shaved her pussy, would you believe me?”

“Yes...”

“Do you even know how her pussy looks like?”

“No.”

“So, if I told you that she has a little mole, right next to her left pussy lip, you would have no reason not to believe me, right?”

“Yes.”

“Excellent, John.”

“Remember Jason Andrews from the Linguistics department?”

“Yes.”

“You think Kate has ever met him?”

“No.”

“Perfect.”

“Well, if Jason Andrews ever meet your wife, he will know about her intimates, exactly the same amount of information that YOU know.”

“Am I right?”

“Yes.”

“Only difference is that Jason Andrews may some day finally get to see more of her. While YOU won’t.”

“Okay?”

“Yes.”

“That’s just perfect, John.”

“Kate is tabula rasa for you now. You don’t even know how big are her tits. You’ll have to guess. You will have to judge by her blouse. But you’ll still won’t be sure. See, push-up bras make wonders these days! Am I right, John?”

“Yes...”

“Okay, so.”

“Now I want you to think of Anne.”

“You do it?”

“Yes.”

“Listen to me, John.”

“As of this moment, all your love for Kate will be replace by the love for Anne...”

“Okay?”

“Yes.”

“All the love for your sister is now directed to Kate.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Now you love Kate as you would love your sister.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“You love your wife. You love her with all your heart. You love her more than anything in the world.”

“SAY IT.”

“I love my wife. I love her with all my heart. I love her more than anything in the world.”

“Now remember all the little details of you and your sister.”

“Did you do it?”

“Yes...”

“It’s important, John.”

“I want you to squeeze your brain and ooze every little detail of your life with Anne.”

“Okay?”

“Yes.”

“Perfect.”

“Now.”

“Put them to Kate!”

“Okay?”

“Yes.”

“Perfect.”

“All those memories just make your love for her even stronger.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Kate is your wife.”

“You love her with all your heart.”

“You love Kate more than anything in the world.”

“REPEAT.”

“I love my wife. I love . . . . " FLASHLIGHT IS OFF.”

“Let me check for a moment.”

“So, John. You were saying about Kate.”

“Here she is!”

“Why don’t you tell her what you were saying to me 5 minutes ago?”

“What... are you talkin... about, Brad?”

“Come on, man!”

“It was so moving!”

“You are such a good guy, John.”

“What is he talkin about, baby?”

“See... I...”

“What is it, baby?”

“Whoa, nothing, baby.”

“It was just..”

“I don’t know what came to me.”

“Let me help, Kate, ’cos you know how shy he is with these things.”

“He was telling me what a wonderful person you are.”

“And how much he wanted to feel you.”

“Feel your body. Kiss your lips. Taste your pussy... Things like that..”

“Whoa, stop it there, Brad!!!!”

“I said I don’t know what I was thinking!!!”

“Of course I don’t want to taste.... God no!!!”

“Well.... WAIT!!”

“What’s wrong, John?”

“I mean, I’m still your wife!”

“I know we have a hard time lately, but still, baby!”

“You know how much I miss you!!”

“I... know...”

“I too want to feel your body against mine, baby.”

“Well, ok... I mean...”

“I’m sorry for getting in the way, but, please John!”

“I mean, what has a woman to say to get a kiss here??”

“Wha... come here, baby!”

“On the cheek??”

“What?”

“Are you afraid to kiss me on the lips?”

“What is goin on here?”

“And why are you laughing about, Brad???”

“Oh, there’s nothing.”

“Don’t worry about it.”

“Just look at the light again...”

“Now.”

“John...”

“You did the right thing back there.”

“You are not supposed to kiss Kate.”

“It’s gross!”

“What you have with Kate is a brother-sister thing.”

“Brothers and sisters do not kiss on the lips!”

“So, any physical act with her would be unthinkable.”

“Touching her in places that are considered private would feel like an incest to you.”

“That doesn’t include only breasts, vagina and stuff but also parts like thighs, calves, neck etc.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“You have absolutely no incest tendencies, okay?”

“Yes.”

“You are allowed to touch Kate, exactly where Jason Andrews would be, okay?”

“Yes.”

“Again though. Jason Andrews has every right to flirt with her, so that their relationship may progress to something more. YOU do NOT have any right.”

“Do you agree?”

“Yes.”

“Even when you two start snowballing each other again, you will have to respect her private parts at all times.”

“She’s like a sister to you for crying out loud.”

“And you have no incest tendencies, remember?”

“Yes.”

“Incest is an unthinkable act for you, John. Keep that in mind.

“Yes.”

“Good boy.”

“Now, Katie!”

“Yes.”

“I heard a little protest back there.”

“Why?”

“Because he is my husband.”

“So what does this means?”

“From my experience, husbands fuck their wives.”

“Does YOUR husband fuck you?”

“No.”

“Think about the last guy that fucked your pussy. What was his name?”

“Jared.”

“And he fucked you when?”

“Last Friday.”

“I see. And when was the last time Johnnie, here, fucked you.”

“I don’t remember.”

“Is it more than a year?”

“Yes.”

“I see.”

“So. From what I know, Jared is more of a husband to you than John.”

“Right?”

“Yes.”

“Jared has a fully functional cock, right?”

“Yes.”

“Which he used to have sex with you.”

“Yes.”

“Johnni here, does not have a functional cock, right?”

“Yes.”

“And he does not have sex with you.”

“Yes.”

“Husbands have sex with their wives, right?”

“Yes.”

“It is what establishes a connection between the couple. The core function of a healthy marriage. Don’t you agree?”

“Yes.”

“Well, think about it then and answer me the following question.”

“If you were invited to a gala tomorrow and you had to bring your husband. Who would you feel more comfortable to go with? John or Jared?”

“With whom would you feel more confident to present as a husband? John or Jared?”

“J....”

“Yes?”

“Jared..”

“That’s my girl!”

“And Katie. When we go to the party this Friday, you will not only act as my trophy wife, but you will feel comfortable as well with me by your side.”

“Right, baby?”

“Yes.”

“In fact, every time people call you by my last name, you will feel a wave of confidence and pleasure through your body.”

“Okay?”

“Yes.”

“You will feel secure. Being, even for one night, the wife of a man that can actually fuck your brains out.”

“Okay, honey?”

“Yes.”

“Nice.”

“Look at your husband. Now.”

“So.”

“You love your husband.”

“You love him with all your heart.”

“You love him more than anything in the whole world.”

“SAY IT.”

“I love my husband. I love him with all my heart. I love him more than anything in the whole world.”

“Perfect.”

“Keep saying that.”

“Do not stop.”

“I love my . . . . .”

“Now.”

“I want you to go back. When you were a little girl.”

“What did you want more than anything in the whole world?”

“I don’t know.”

“So, let me tell you.”

“You wanted a sister.”

“Right?”

“Yes.”

“What did you want more than anything in the world, Katie?”

“A sister...”

“That’s my girl. You remember begging your mother to give you one.”

“Right?”

“Yes.”

“But she didn’t.”

“You wanted that sister bond.”

“That closeness with another girl.”

“You wanted someone who would understand your needs. Your fears. Your desires..”

“Remember?”

“Yes.”

“A sister who would be there for you.”

“Right?”

“Yes.”

“Perfect.”

“Do not stop repeating your mantra.”

“I love my husband . . . . ”

“Nice.”

“Now.”

“I want you to look at your husband.”

“Look at John.”

“Now I want you to picture him with long hair.”

“Did you do it?”

“Yes.”

“You like what you see.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Now I want you to picture him with no body hair.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“You love it, right?”

“Yes.”

“Now, I want you to picture him with a smooth skin.”

OK?”

“Yes.”

“Now, I want you to picture him with a smaller nose, higher cheekbones and fuller lips.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Now picture him with a more petite frame.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“John has a slightly smaller waist and a slightly rounder ass.”

“Yes.”

“He has makeup on.”

“Yes.”

“He looks adorable.”

“Yes.”

“He is wearing your clothes. You have just traded.”

“Yes.”

“You are painting his toenails, while talking about boys.”

“Yes.”

“You two talk about everything.”

“Yes.”

“You call him Joan.”

“Yes.”

“He is the sister you never had.”

“Yes.”

“Now.”

“Take a mental picture of this moment.”

“Did you do it?”

“Yes.”

“Well, your purpose as of tomorrow will be to turn him into the person you are looking at right now.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Try to think of him in every little detail.”

“Try to remember even the type of mascara he used on this picture.”

“OK, baby?”

“Yes.”

“Now pay attention.”

“What you have with John is beautiful.”

“He is all you ever wanted from the person you chose to spend your life with.”

“At first you thought that your disease would destroy your relationship, but instead it made it better.”

“You realized that the total absence of any physical activity with your husband, started creating a special bond with him.”

“A thing that you could only have with a woman.”

“When sex got out of the way, everything started feeling better with him.”

“Seeing him becoming more and more comfortable talking about things he would never even think of, makes you like him even more.”

“You didn’t know why, until now though.”

“It’s because of the fact, that he feels more and more like a sister to you.”

“Just the presence of him, brings up all your childhood dreams.”

“To have a sister.”

“All yours.”

“To love.”

“And spoil.”

“You think about it?”

“Yes.”

“You like it?”

“Yes.”

“Love it?”

“Yes.”

“That’s it, my dear.”

“So, from now on, John will bring a fresh air of female aura with him.”

“Seeing him is like seeing a sister in the making.”

“And every day that passes by, John will look more and more effeminate to you.”

“Even if he tells you otherwise, you will be sure of what you see with your own eyes.”

“And in your eyes John is nothing but your wannabe sister.”

“OK, dear?”

“Yes.”

“That’s it, baby.”

“So, you will help him embrace his natural femininity.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“He is even girlier than you are.”

“And it’s your job to bring it to the surface.”

“It’s your job to make him the sister you never had.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“He may protest at first though, but don’t let it stop you.”

“You know what you see. And you see a girl in him.”

“Right?”

“Yes.”

“A sister.”

“Yes.”

“Well then , it’s your job to make him see it as well.”

“You will go to doctors, seek for advice and follow the treatments that they prescribe for him.”

“You will clearly ask for a way to emasculate your husband.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Even in his absence.”

“From the way I see him, he needs way too estrogen for starters, don’t you think?”

“Yes.”

“As for his little cock, it’s clearly the most basic obstacle between you and the sister of your dreams.”

“Your number one enemy.”

“But leave this to me...”

“Understood?”

“Yes.”

“Perfect.”

“Now.”

“John.”

“Are you listening?”

“Yes.”

“You have no idea what I just told your wifey.”

“Right?”

“Yes.”

“You just forgot everything.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“What you’ll remember is that you came to me today to shout and scream about your life.”

“About being a mess and stuff.”

“And that you decided to do something to try and get away of this torture.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Do you remember what you told me earlier?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“That I would stop the drug and take my life in my own hands.”

“Well, NO.”

“You’re clearly wrong.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to delete this memory completely.”

“Now.”

“Do you remember what you told me earlier?”

“No.”

“You have any idea what you told me?”

“No”

“That’s perfect.”

“I will tell you what you came here for.”

“You told me that there’s only one thing left to do to escape this madness.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Now pay good attention.”

“What I’m about to tell you is of utmost importance and will have a shocking effect in your life.”

“But.”

“You have been thinking about it for months.”

“Trying to find another way.”

“But nothing.”

“There’s no other way to treat your problem.”

“Only one solution that might work.”

“Nothing else.”

“Do you hear me, John?”

“Yes.”

“So..”

“Is there any other way for your problem?”

“No.”

“Only what you thought about.”

“Yes.”

“Only what you came here to tell me.”

“Yes.”

“You remember what is it?”

“No.”

“Okay, then. Listen.”

“Yes.”

“You came here to tell me that you decided to remove your genitals!”

“That’s it!”

“The only way!”

“The only chance you’ve got to hit the problem in its root.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“You had been thinking about it for months and now you’re all ready to go for it.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“It’s your last hope.”

“You’ve been thinking that if you remove your toxic genitals, you may get cured from your deadly disease.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Replacing your genitals with a fully functional vagina, is your last resort.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“And no matter what I say, you will proceed.”

“Nothing will be able to change your mind.”

“OK?”

“It may feel weird even to you at first, but eventually you will get used to it.”

“After all, the advantages of a possible cure would outnumber the disadvantages of having a vagina instead of your genitals.”

“It will seem as the only way to put an end to the nightmare.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Although in time you will realize that I was right.”

“After the operation and as time goes by, you will start having after effects.”

“The most prevalent of whom will be an uncontrollable, magnetic attraction between your new vagina and a male’s penis.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“That’s my boy.”

“You will feel a constant void between your legs.”

“An overwhelming need to fill that void, by allowing a male to insert his member in your new body part.”

“And unfortunately, you will experience a series of symptoms, while trying to deny it.”

“Excessive moistening while getting close to a male.”

“Tingling when thinking about male genitals and males in general.”

“But most importantly, your new genitals will be constantly filling your mind with thoughts, feelings and cravings of a woman.”

“OK, John?”

“Yes.”

“Men will start looking sexier to you, while women will start looking more comfortable to be with.”

“OK, boy?”

“Yes.”

“That’s perfect.”

“You won’t accept it, though. No matter how strong these feelings become, you will still try to deny everything. Even to yourself.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“You will never accept your newfound, uncontrollable attraction to men, okay?”

“Yes.”

“That’s it, John.”

“I want people to talk to you about men and while on the verge of wetting your pants, I want you to try and behave.”

“Seeing you struggling is gonna be so much fun, poor John...”

“So. John. I want you to remember. The hole between your legs will have a crushing effect on your psyche.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Men will gradually become the center of your attention.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“You will start developing a natural instinct of drawing their attention, kinda like an animal. Soon, just the smell of a male, will have you craving to get near it.”

“OK, John?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to remember though. You’re in denial.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“You don’t like men. That’s what you’ll say to yourself. Okay? Say it!”

“I don’t like men.”

“It’s not normal to like men. Say it!”

“It’s not normal to like men.”

“Repeat after me. It’s your mantra. It’s what you’ll keep saying to yourself.”

“I don’t like men.”

“I don’t like men.”

“It’s not normal to like men.”

“It’s not normal to like men.”

“Only women like men.”

“Only women like men.”

“I don’t want cock.”

“I don’t want cock.”

“That’s just perfect, John.”

“That’s what you’ll keep saying, while trying to control your instincts.”

“Your newly formed animal instincts.”

“Okay, John?

“Yes.”

“That’s what you’ll keep saying, while trying to avoid the magnetic smell of a male.”

“While trying to deny your now-natural tendency to be hunted by a male hunter and get eaten by him like a weak, helpless prey that you now are.”

“Okay?”

“Yes.”

“That’s my boy.” FLASHLIGHT IS OFF.

“So!”

“John!!”

“What you were saying??”

“Hah?”

“You were saying something!”

“Remember???”

“Ah... yeah... I mean...”

“Something about... your penis?”

“Ah yeah!!!”

“I’m cutting it, man!!”

“THAT’S IT!”

“WHAT?”

“What are you talkin about, man?”

“TO HELL WITH IT, BRAD!!”

“THAT’S THE REASON OF EVERYTHING THAT’S HAPPENING TO ME!!”

“I’M TELLING YOU!”

“IT’S THE ONLY WAY TO GET BETTER!!!”

“IT’S THE ONLY WAY TO TAKE MY LIFE BACK!!!”

“BY CUTTING YOUR GENITALS????”

“ARE YOU INSANE????”

“WELL, LEAVE HIM ALONE, BRAD!!!”

“HE CAN DO WHATEVER HE WANTS!!!!”

“My God, thank you, Katie!!!!”

“I never thought I would get you on board with this!!”

“For you, sweety, everything...”

“You know how much I love you!!!”

“I love you too, baby!!!”

“And I’m telling you, baby. Nothing’s gonna change with us!”

“Don’t even think about it, my love!!”

“I know it won’t!!!”

“You’re like a sis.. I’m sorry, I mean like a brother to me!!”

“And you’re like a sister to me, my love!!!”

“Give me a kiss!!”

“On the lips?”

“Of course not, silly!!!!”

“I’m sorry to interrupt again!”

“Can you please look at the light for a second?”

“Nice.”

“Do you hear me, John?”

“Yes.”

“Remember that all your love for Anne has been transferred to Kate?”

“Yes.”

“Well, that leaves nothing for her.”

“No real feelings.”

“Anne is like your bitch sister from now on.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Whereas...”

“If you start experiencing any changes in your body or your psyche that you won’t be able to understand, you know who you will share them with, hah?”

“No.”

“Amy, silly!”

“Amy will be the only person that you will feel comfortable talking about all the weird feelings and cravings that you may experience.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“Amy looks friendly to you.”

“In fact, she is the most interesting person you have ever talked to.”

“And you’ll feel honored just for letting you talk to her.”

“OK?”

“Yes.”

“You will look up to her.”

“In a girly way.”

“And no matter how she treats you, you will feel that you owe her your life.”

“OK, Johnnie?”

“Yes.”

“That’s my boy.” FLASHLIGHT IS OFF.