Year 6 of Spell… B-O-U-N-D’s Femdom Hypnosis and Mind Control 55 Words Stories Challenge. The stories in this post were written between December 1st and December 31st.
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Explosive Meal
Matthew’s belly was swollen, almost as if had an alien creature breeding inside.
“Jesus, Lia. What was in that chili?” he asked.
“The usual… plus a few hypnotics.”
“Hypnotics?”
“You’ll feel better after you go to the bathroom, trust me.”
He rushed inside, the explosion inevitable. His stomach and mind emptied at the same time.
If you’re wondering if the dish mentioned in the post description is what I had for lunch today, the answer is “yes”, and while I really liked it, my stomach apparently did not and since around 6 pm (it’s a little past 11 as I type now), that part of my anatomy has been rioting like mad. Given the consequences, I think it’s safe to say I won’t be eating that chili any time soon.
However, not all was bad as I did have an idea for today’s challenge entry and this was it. It’s dirty and smelly but apparently effective. Some men like to be controlled through their stomachs, you know?
For Her Pleasure
Paul was feeling very sleepy and all those cliches he had gotten used to reading mind control stories online.
“Very good, pet,” Mistress Aurora’s voice echoed in his mind. “You know what’s about to happen…”
“I’ll go into trance and obey,” he muttered.
“Exactly. Continue.”
He kept swinging the pendant, hypnotizing himself for her pleasure.
Impromptu that came to me as I was waiting to get dinner ready. They say all hypnosis is self-hypnosis but, in this case, this is way more evident than in others. Why should a hypnotic woman bother with trancing her pet when she can condition him/her to do it for her?
What’s that? You’re holding a pendant yourself right now? Hmm, I wonder why…
Incorrect Password
“Incorrect password? What the fuck?” Charles grumbled.
It couldn’t be! It had always been the same since forever and he hadn’t been hacked, unless…
Flashes of Mary’s shiny contact lenses invaded his mind, buried suggestions brought forth once more. Silently, he typed,
“Goddesshypnotizedbitch”,
and smiled upon realizing how much power she had over his mind.
Another impromptu as a new weekend draws near. Early in the morning, I did mess up a password I use all the time at work but there was no hypnosis involved in that one, I’m sure, just my mind playing an occasional trick on me. It’s been a long week and my sleeping patterns aren’t exactly the best at the moment but I’ll compensate on my day off. Meteorologists are anticipating that we’re headed for the coldest winter since forever around here and I can’t really say I’m looking forward to that.
Anyway, next time you mess up a password, make sure you weren’t given a suggestion to change it while in trance, okay?
The Intruder
The connections had been severed, yet Jack could still hear Penny’s nefarious voice in his mind.
“How can this be?” he spat.
“Silly man…” she giggled. “I downloaded part of my consciousness into yours ages ago. Thank you for being my nourishment, but I’m taking over now.”
Jack screamed as her thoughts overrode his completely.
A bit of sci-fi. The idea of downloading a living consciousness into someone’s else body certainly qualifies as a form of mind control, and it’s one I’ve always found absolutely terrifying for some reason. Still, it certainly makes for a good plot point.
This idea first came to me during my lunch break although I tweaked the original draft several times before settling on this version. Are you sure your thoughts are your own?