December 2016

Merry (Hypnotic) Christmas

Henderson’s house, ruckus down the chimney…
“Oh, Oh, Oh, Merry Chris…”
“Ah!”
Screams, screams everywhere, the parents begging the children to cover their eyes…
“That’s no way to greet me!” Santa Claus protests.
“Cover yourself, you’re naked!” Emily Henderson shouts.
“Damn it! I knew I shouldn’t have stopped by that Hypnodomme’s house earlier!” he facepalms.

Something funny for the date, written in a rather unusual style, just the way I like it.


The Beast

Bill glanced at the bedroom closet.
The beast called Freedom stood on the inside, gnarling. The only way to keep it at bay was to submit to the sound of Jillian’s voice, every single day.
Pressing a button, bliss overtook him, and the beast went silent.
Monsters are real. Sometimes, they win.
Not this time.

Monsters are real. Ghosts are too. They live inside of us, and sometimes, they win.” ― Stephen King, The Shining

The quote above inspired this fetish variation. I know it’s kind of weird, but I’m not ashamed of it.


Perfect Recreation

“You can open your eyes now,” Mallory said.
“Oh, wow!” Alec exclaimed. “Is this…?”
“Yes, it is… a perfect recreation of the moment you offered your mind to me.”
“If that’s true, why don’t I remember the dozen naked men kneeling next to the sofa?”
“Because if you did, it wouldn’t be perfect…” she winked.

One final trip down memory lane (or is it amnesia avenue?). There’s really no such thing as actual perfection in my book but some things can almost be such if the right conditions are met. I hope you all have “perfect” moments in your lives.


Her Stories

“And then I dashed towards the giants…”
“They were actually windmills…”
“… they tried to grab me with their filthy hands…”
“… that kept spinning round and round…”
“… but I was simply too swift…”
“… until they effortlessly captured your mind…”
Dulcinea smirked as she saw Don Quixote’s eyes flutter. His stories were entertaining. Hers were positively mesmerizing.

My friend yoohoo929 jokingly suggested I rewrote Cervantes’ Don Quixote de la Mancha as an FD story. I can’t do the whole epic, but I can certainly spin a shortie with that in mind, and that’s exactly what I did.


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