Painful
“Good morning, Alec,” Cassandra said. “I was wondering when I would hear from you again.”
“How did you trigger me?” He cried.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about…”
“The pain! It’s all over! Whenever I try to stop thinking of you, it just…
“… grows?”
“Hmmm… yes.”
“Happy, my little hypno-masochist?”
“Yes, Mistress…” he moaned.
Random impromptu, one of those pieces that found its way into my little black notebook even before I realized what was happening. Pain isn’t really a thing of mine but it’s incredibly motivating and erotic for some. If you’re one of them, may you have all the blissful release you need.
Staring Contest
The vampire stared into the hypnodomme’s eyes. The hypnodomme stared back. There could only be one mind intact and he had never lost his.
“Give it up!” He hissed. “I have centuries of experience by my side.
“You also have a cock,” she replied. “Even dead, it can be tamed.”
The vampire gulped. She smirked.
How good are you at staring at someone’s eyes without looking away? Can you do it for long periods of time or do you falter the moment you start because doing so reminds you of falling into trance and since you enjoy it so much…
Okay, jokes aside, this piece was obviously inspired by the idea of staring contests, hence the title but I thought it would be funny to have a natural vs. supernatural motive going on. Vampires hypnotize their prey with their eyes. Hypnodommes often use their eyes as focal points, too. If this were true, who do you think would turn out victorious in the end?
Stray Bullets
The soldiers came. They stopped at nothing. Their foes never had a chance. Neither did the innocent.
“As you can see, the new brainwashing works.” Dr. Brown said.
“Too well. They’re rapists and murderers!” General Jackson replied.
“A small price to pay…” she shrugged.
“Damn your soul!”
“Yours first.”
Stray bullets tore his chair apart.
Yesterday’s piece was all about lighthearted fun so today I turned the tables and wrote the darkest thing that came to mind that fit the challenge limit. I suppose it could have been worse. It wouldn’t be the first time.
You may argue there isn’t much femdom in this one despite the evil doctor being a woman but the mind control is evident and conventions are damned in this universe, I guess. In the real world, soldiers are brainwashed in a way to obey orders without question but there are always limits. In this fictional one, there isn’t and that’s scary.
I hope you continue to stay strong out there.
Take Me
The sword called out to him.
“Take me.”
John approached the altar. The blade was more beautiful than anything he had ever seen. He touched the hilt.
Light pierced the antechamber and slid down his gaping mouth.
“My spirit shall transform you.” The Amazon Queen cooed.
John’s eyes turned white, boobs exploding from his shirt.
Everybody loves magical swords, myself included. I’m also fond of ghost stories so… this was an impromptu devised on my way home from work, today. If you’re possessed by a woman, you might as well become one, right?