Flash Fiction Friday 2023 – Week 46

Flash Fiction Friday continues in 2023. New pieces appear every Friday on my Patreon throughout the year. The minimum pledge to read them before anyone else is $3 per month. and the number of pieces available is tied to the monthly pledge total so the more you support my efforts, the more you’ll get to read. Find out what they’re all about and check out some excerpts from this week’s update in this post.

Abby Loves to Party

Abby loved to go to the movies, play beach volleyball, and try exotic foods at least once a month. However, what she loved most of all was to party, alone or with friends.

Now, if you’re thinking her definition of a party involved dancing and drinking until she dropped and forgot everything that happened the night before, think again. She had a much narrower definition of entertainment, one that was often misunderstood by those who weren’t a part of her inner circle. Abby tied people up and adored a good beating. For her, things were incomplete until she drew blood.

Richard was her latest victim, a client of the law firm she worked for, and a terrible person as a whole. He was not a gentleman, mistreated staff and family alike, and was involved in more scandals of corruption and scamming people out of their hard-earned money than she could number.

(…)

A Femdom Hypnotist

Sebastian finished typing and looked at the laptop screen. The first draft of his new story was complete, but his work had just begun. What he had put in words was just a framework with the basic concepts, a few lines of dialogue, and one or two descriptions that simply had to be there. Everything else was to come later. Every single creation of his had gone through at least a dozen iterations before seeing the light of day and this one would be no exception. He read everything he had written, took a few more notes, and soon realized there was something missing.

“This needs a little more substance, something to draw people in,” he thought.

And then, he added a femdom hypnotist…

His readers loved femdom hypnotists. All of his most famous works had entrancing women doing what they do best. People couldn’t get enough of their charms, so it made sense to include one in his latest adventure as well.

(…)

Bucket List

Cameron munched the last handful of popcorn and stretched his legs. Thankfully, the movie was almost over and he could breathe again. The adventure had been enjoyable, if a tad repetitive at times. He liked the action sequences, the score, and two of the three main characters. The only thing that soured his mood was Erin. As much as he hated to admit it, his friend was not a very good actress, and her presence on screen often ruined the immersion.

She was sitting right next to him, watching her theatrical debut for the fifth time. Unlike other days, she had ditched her character’s customary silver and black outfit and was sitting comfortably on the sofa wearing jeans and a purple tank top. An empty bowl of chocolate mint ice cream rested between her legs. She was as excited as ever and he was already dreading the moment when she would ask him,

“What did you think?”

“I… hmmm, it was great, and so were you,” he muttered, eyes focused on the credits instead of her bemused expression.

(…)

Help Me

Hello? Hello, can you hear me? I’m right here! Please, look at me!

Here! Not to your right, look the other way. Look at the bookshelf, right between the books with a blue leather cover! You’re looking straight at me. Can’t you see me?

You can? Oh, finally! I’ve been trying for so long and almost lost my mind here. Please, I need your help!

Hmm, why are you looking at me like that? You’ve never seen a fairy before? No, I suppose you haven’t, but don’t be scared. I’m a good little sprite, I promise, but I’m in a bit of a pickle here. Could you come a little closer, please? Yelling like this is making my throat sour.

Thank you. Hello, noble human. My name is Iridessa. I apologize for calling out to you like this, but if I didn’t, I’d surely die. As you can see, one of my wings is hurt. I think it’s broken. I can’t fly and I’m too far away from home to walk there.

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