Pile of Snow
Thomas was tired of shoveling snow around. How long had it been already? Two hours?
“One minute?” he screamed while checking his watch. “How is this possible?”
“Time flows differently in trance, dear,” Margo replied.
“Snow piles grow faster too?”
“Don’t be impertinent. You promised me ten minutes. Keep going.”
He sighed and continued working.
Oh, look, a piece about perception. I bet you’ve never seen anything like this before on this site, right? Actually, you haven’t, because in this one, Margo not only messed with his mind but also his watch. I guess he’ll just have to keep working until there’s no more snow in the neighborhood or his arms fall off. whatever comes first.
Almost Done
It had taken a while but Damian had finally found his voice. Once unable to write a thing, now he was a cascade of words, and they all had his Goddess’ voice.
“Thank you,” he muttered as he finished another chapter of his novel. Almost done!
“You’re welcome,” she cooed, each keystroke deepening his trance.
In the mood for something softer today, wrote the first thing that came to mind. I recently finished a long story that I believe qualifies as a novel so I guess that influenced the outcome of this one. If you were hoping for something darker, sorry to disappoint you but I’m sure there’ll be others like that in the days to come. Today, gentle femdom shines and when it does, no force in the world is more powerful.
New App
Oliver looked shocked at his smartphone.
“Impossible!” he exclaimed.
“What’s wrong?” his hypnodomme asked.
“I installed a new app to track how much time I spend entranced. It’s saying that I was hypnotized twenty-three hours and fifty-five minutes in the last day. Absurd, right?”
“Absolutely.”
“Thank God!”
“It’s missing five minutes,” she smirked.
Oliver fainted.
People are always telling me I should buy a new smartphone. I should also install apps x, y, and z, for some reason, most of which I never heard of and have no idea what they do. I’m not old-fashioned but the truth is I rarely use my phone so I don’t need to go around buying state-of-the-art tech whenever it appears. I also don’t need to be constantly installing things I’m never going to use. There are too many apps out there and let’s be honest here: most of them are perfectly superfluous and serve only to track your personal data.
Okay, small rant aside, after I accidentally dropped my phone. It landed face up, Luckily, I kept it in a hard case so it didn’t break which was a good thing because if it did, I would then have to hear everyone’s recommendations on what new model to buy. No, thank you, okay? I went with something funny this time around although I’m not sure how exactly would an app be able to monitor something like this.
By the way, do you know how much time you spend entranced every day?
Another Shot
Alan looked at the syringe, terrified.
“Why do I need another shot again?” he asked.
“This new mutation is extremely dangerous,” Dr. Palmer replied.
“But I never had dominant feelings in my life!”
“We can’t risk it. This way, we’re certain you never will.”
The drugs entered his bloodstream, rendering him more submissive than before.
Coronavirus cases are on the rise here once again pretty much like it’s happening all over the world and booster shots are being administered to those of age. My mother is scheduled to get hers and I’m waiting for confirmation of mine which should happen before the end of the month. With that in mind, I revisited my own take on viruses and when a pandemic of male dominance spreads across the world, what do you do? You keep it in check with vaccines, of course.
Speaking of vaccines, if you haven’t got yours yet, what are you waiting for? Protect yourself and the others around you. No vaccine is 100% effective but it helps. This virus won’t go away soon but we can all help mitigate it if we just do our part. Think about it.