4 stars 
 Adult Fanfiction 
 Status: complete 
 Jesus Christ! 
 I'm not a blastphemer. I'm invoking the name of the Lord & Savior as protection against this unholy book. Oh, Passhenette1, you need to find me if you read this review. You and I are soul mates in our perversions. I write some wicked shit, but I hold back what's really going on in my head. But I won't from now on, since I found a location to post what would be banned otherwise. 
 Once you get past the beginning of the book, the incest becomes not-so taboo because you're desensitized to it. I'm not one for gratuitous sex. *cough cough* So yeah, there was little else, and it was the most perverse sex on the planet, with little or no rules of morality <-- which is why I ate it with a big spoonful of sugar, and left my 'no gratuitous sex' qualm behind. Don't expect any females in the cast of characters. You start to wonder where the book is gonna go... more sex? Just end on a sex scene? Where could it possibly go? & then Quinton finally enters stage left and changes the whole motherfuckin' orgy on its head. 
 There is something wrong with me as to why I become weak-willed for the psycho in this tale. Quentin is like the unholy alliance of every single one of my lunatic, sadistic, abusive characters. So intriguing in their wrongness. 
 I. Am. Fucked. In. The. Head 
 Wow, what a ride. My ass feels sore, and all I did was sit on it as I read this ass-ripper of a tale.