Stalker
Victor gasped in horror. The hidden shrine inside Debbie’s bedroom was lit with black candles. Hundreds of pictures of him adorned the dreary walls. In all of them, his eyes had been blanked out.
“So you really are a stalker…” He mumbled.
“Try witch…” She whispered behind him.
One by one, the lights died out…
Back to a darker atmosphere today because my supernatural sense kicked in. That and the fact that I found an old black candle in a cabinet earlier this morning. I think it was part of a set I was offered a few years back but I don’t like to have lit candles around my house, especially with the dogs jumping around and all.
Anyway, this is what came to me after finishing my usual Sunday writing session. It was a good one so I’m pleased and I’ll be even more once I finish updating the site.
Getting a Dog
Samantha sneaked up on her husband, sitting by the laptop..
“You’re up early.”
“Couldn’t sleep,” Matthew replied.
“What are you doing?”
“Good question.” He glanced at the wide assortment of collars displayed on the screen.
“Hmmm… are we getting a dog?”
“I… I think I’m it.”
“Not yet, but soon…” She put him under again.
Just like Matthew, I woke up early today. And by early, I mean around 5 am. Summer is almost over but it’s still hot around here. When I woke up, I tried going back to sleep again but soon discovered it wasn’t meant to be so I decided to get productive before my dogs woke up as well and this piece was born. Only posting it now because I had other things to take care of.
Thanks to the early start, I’ll be able to get some more rest in the afternoon before going back to work tomorrow. That’s nice.
Her Cock
Jonathan shuddered when he entered the bedroom and saw it, swinging left and right.
“Dude, your girlfriend has a cock!”
“Yes,” Alan droned.
“And it’s the real deal!”
“I know.”
“Why?”
“Just because…”
“And why do I want to suck it?”
“Because you’re very suggestible…” Vanessa grinned. “… just like him.”
Both kneeled, mouths open wide.
Back to work today and also back to impromptu writing, it seems. I got a new notebook and scribbled a couple of things in it after lunch. This was one of them and I decided to go with it for variety’s sake. The question is: does she really have a cock or is that part of the trance both are being subjected to? I don’t know, so I’ll let you guys decide.
Some Things Never Change…
Simon glanced at Mavis’ attire.
“Little black dress again?” He scoffed. “Some things never change.”
The young hypnotist glanced at Simon’s attire. The black latex bustier and micro-skirt was quite the combo, one she was particularly proud of.
“True. And others change completely…” She grinned.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Oh, nothing. Nothing at all.”
If you ask me to choose between leather and latex, I’ll choose the latter every time. It’s not that I don’t find leather sexy but latex is even sexier, especially when properly polished. I understand that it gets incredibly hot wearing something like that but a woman dressed in latex is a thing of beauty.
I started with that idea in mind but as I played with it, I decided to turn the tables and this came to life. Feminization isn’t really a kink of mine but a lot of you out there love it and I’m happy to oblige if the thing I’m working on fits the theme. This certainly did. I would look poor in latex though.