The Right Thoughts
“Everything’s broken.”
“Are you sure?”
“That’s what my thoughts are telling me.”
“Thoughts are often wrong.”
“Are there any right ones then?”
“I know a few.”
Gently, she touched his face.
“What are you thinking now?”
“What you want me to think.”
“Which is…?”
“You still my mind. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
A bit of a late update because my attention was required elsewhere, but an update nonetheless and, this time around, it’s something that goes beyond fantasy for, you see, female dominance and mind control doesn’t always involve kinky stuff. It’s often in the little things, small gestures, a couple of words or a touch at the right time as well because when everything seems to go haywire all at once, it’s good to be reminded that thoughts can be wrong.
The image below is at the core of what I wrote. I think the two of them work well together, and I hope you feel the same way. Enjoy the rest of your day, and think about happy things.
Mara’s Party
“Wow!” Daphne exclaimed.
“Quite something, isn’t it?” Mara asked.
“Yes. I had no idea this was possible.”
“Anything is possible with the proper mental stimulation. Wait until you see what happens in 3, 2, 1…”
The clock struck and the six naked human statues gushed upwards, simultaneously.
Mara’s party was definitely one worth cumming to.
Yesterday, I wrote that female domination and mind control doesn’t always involve kinky stuff. I maintain those words, but today I’m feeling kinky so I wrote something in that vein. The primary source of inspiration was a fountain at a park near my house (sorry, no pictures but, maybe one day, I’ll show you one).
I went for a walk earlier in the morning, sat at a bench, looked at the fountain and all sorts of ideas began bubbling inside. I chose the one I liked the most and ran with it, knowing perfectly in the advance what the last line would be as it was the first one to be written. The pun is obviously intended and I would be lying if I try to say otherwise so I won’t.
Apologies
“Please tell me your last session was good,” Drew said.
“It was great,” Bob revealed. “I apologized to my Mistress.”
“Apologised for what?”
“For doubting that pigs have wings, the sun revolves around the Earth and that Justin Bieber is the President…”
“I think your Mistress is messing with your mind.”
“My what?”
“Never mind.”
Ah. beliefs… the fundamental tenets of our existence. They’re at the core of our values, the way we see the world and interact with it.
Beliefs are powerful as they can drive us to all sort of actions whether they prove to be rational or not. The History Books are riddled with events that were mainly fueled by beliefs in certain things rather than an actual knowledge of the things themselves. Strangely enough, as powerful they prove to be, beliefs can also be quite brittle, and certain kinds of persuasion can erode them (the difficulty varies with each person) to build something new in their place.
Today’s piece was a humorous exercise on beliefs. What do you believe in? Whatever it is, I hope one of those things is that you’re going to have a wonderful weekend.
When in Russia…
“Alexandra?”
“Yes, General?”
“You promised you wouldn’t hypnotize the Russian Ambassador this Saturday.”
“I know.”
“He’s dancing ‘Kalinka’ downstairs and looks pretty hypnotized to me. You broke your promise!”
“Actually, no. I hypnotized him inside the Embassy – which is Russian soil – and… it’s already Sunday in Russia.”
He rolled his eyes and ordered a Vodka.
Oh, look! Alexandra Ryder, my famous secret agent/wonderfully deviant hypnotist is back for more of her shenanigans. Not even Russia escapes.
Agent 47-D sure likes to keep popping up in my head, almost as if reminding me I should write a new story with her in the starring role instead of the occasional shortie. A humorous piece as always when it comes to her, and I promise this one makes sense where I live. In fact, I waited until now to post it to make sure it did. Enjoy the rest of your weekend.