Not This Time
“I won’t call her… I won’t call her…” Peter mumbled.
The post-hypnotic suggestion kept playing in his mind, intensified by his resistance attempts. Laura’s traps always worked against him, but not this time.
“I won’t call her… I won’t call her…” He repeated, cock hardening.
Sitting by the phone, Laura waited patiently for his demise.
Resistance can be fun but it can also be painful. Sometimes, the mind simply doesn’t want to go along with a given suggestion so using said resistance to break it down further is often used by hypnodommes to impose their will. Hot stuff for sure when done properly so one more story about it felt appropriate.
Promises of Blood
Her first kiss made him shiver with anticipatory delight.
Her second kiss froze his body and mind.
Her third kiss planted new desires and wishes of surrender.
And then came the sharp fangs, the ripped-out flesh, and the visions of shattered immortality like shards of glass on the floor.
Promises of blood are always kept.
Another improvisation. Not a good day, today. Had a lot of technical issues on my end and had to deal with a rather unfortunate situation that pretty much sapped my good mood. I guess that reflected on the writing because I did come up with something concerning horror and vampires so… hopefully, tomorrow is better.
You Can’t Have Both
“Please, Ash!” Nathan begged.
“I already said ‘no’. Don’t insist.”
“But it’s my favorite series! I bought the console on purpose to play the game!”
“What do you prefer? A videogame or being my obedient hypnotized slave? You can’t have both!”
“But…”
“Choose.”
He sighed and laid a pendant at her feet. Her games continued.
Back in the days when I was quite a gamer, I used to buy new consoles on day one. I don’t do that anymore unless there’s a game from my favorite series involved. I always buy Zelda games on day one because I know I’m going to enjoy them no matter what. Of course, there’s more to life than software escapades and, sometimes, you need to choose between having a bit of mindless fun and working hard. Ever since I created this site, I’ve been choosing the latter on a daily basis which is why I hardly play anything anymore. Between my day job, site updates, e-books, photo stories, Patreon posts, advertisements, etc, I’m pretty much always busy and some things got to give.
I’m sure you all have to make choices on a daily basis, too. However, if the choice is between fun and your Mistress, you should choose her, you hear? Always. Her needs before yours, her fun before yours. Let this piece be a reminder of that.
New Leadership
Victor didn’t feel the boiling water, not even when his skin peeled off. The sacrificial ceremony was a success.
“Your powers of suggestion keep getting stronger, Hannah.” The High Priestess declared.
“True. Time for new leadership.” The younger woman replied.
One by one, the members of the High Council threw themselves into the bloody pool.
Yes, we’re back to dream-inspired pieces, today. I don’t remember much of it, only it was a strange, disjointed affair that involved cults and sacrifices and whatnot. I wrote this one trying to capture some of the ideas present in it but since my memories of it are fuzzy, not sure if it did the trick or not. Perhaps not your kind of thing but I do love horror pieces so…