Year 5 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 May 1st and May 31st.
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25th Hour
Andy glanced at his digital clock. The 25th hour was about to start. He thought of Mistress Brianna and smiled.
He was so happy she had taught him the real flow of Time. Days grew longer the more he worked for her. She would have her money and more.
Blissfully entranced, he continued to work.
It’s Labor Day and also a national holiday. it’s also raining cats and dogs. I still had to go to work today but wasn’t exactly thrilled about it. Safety measures in our place continue to be lacking and more people are already out and about in anticipation of the dissolution of the State of Emergency so… chances are this pandemic will blow up this month. Hopefully not.
I wrote this one because the only thing better than working for oneself is to work for their Mistress so I wanted to celebrate that with a little something. How many hours are in your day, huh?
Stretched
Janet teased the strap-on before Harold’s eyes as they started to flutter.
“They say a mind that is stretched by a new experience can never go back to its old dimensions…” She mused. “The same can be said of your mouth, right?”
“Hmmm…”
“Good. I knew hypnosis was the right choice for you. Open wide!”
This was inspired by something that popped up on my Tumblr feed. And by something, I mean the image below.
The Weapon
The prototype stood to attention when her owner walked into the room. A dozen men trailing behind her weren’t impressed.
“She’s pretty but doesn’t look like a weapon…” One of them said.
“Look into her eyes then.”
An endless abyss pierced his thoughts as he kneeled.
“You were saying…?”
Warm drool dripped from his lips.
Sci-fi impromptu that was written during a break in my usual Sunday writing session. Biological warfare is something that scares me a lot but hypnotic warfare is hot. You will surrender to her too, won’t you?
Go Beyond
There was a spiral on the screen. Barry looked at it.
Beyond it, there was another screen, a new spiral in its center. Barry gazed at it.
Further down, there was another screen, another spiral. Barry stared into it.
When Greta’s eyes flashed in, he was already drifting.
The spirals will keep his mind asleep.
Busy all morning writing, taking the afternoon off before going back to work tomorrow. State of Emergency is officially over in my country, replaced by a new Public Calamity state where some commerce is allowed to be open under strict safety measures and masks are the new norm, especially in public transportation. Yesterday, it almost felt like a Summer day, today has been raining pretty much non-stop.
During a small break in the morning, my thoughts wandered off someplace else. I found myself looking at some spirals online because everybody loves them, myself included. No trance for me, just a simple idea that I ended up bringing to life.