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 April 1st and April 30th.
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Fooled
The digital headlines were crazy.
– Apple announces iOrgasm. Customers moan with delight.
– Nintendo releases Breath of the Wild 2, 3, and 4 worldwide!”
– Female Supremacist hijacks satellite network. Millions of men brainwashed by invisible rays.”
“Man, April Fools is out of control this year!” Jackson noted.
His girlfriend grinned as she looked at the sky.
First day of quarantine vacations. I took the opportunity to get some rest but I still got to work on my creativity nonetheless because that’s not stopping.
Despite the global pandemic going on that’s anything but funny, it’s still April Fools Day and a little humor comes in handy to avoid thinking about bad things. The plan was always to celebrate the date in some fashion and I’m sticking to it.
I’ve already seen a couple of headlines around that I’m sure are fake. However, I’m not so sure about this one. Are you?
Stay safe, folks.
Cleaning Up
Dr. Lawson read the test results.
“Are these numbers correct?”
“Yes, Dr.” His assistant replied. “You have natural antibodies. That’s why the Slave Virus has no effect on you.”
“Excellent! Start the blood transfusions. We can…”
A silver needle rammed the back of his head. He gurgled and collapsed.
“… clean up this mess.” She shrugged.
Second day of quarantine vacations. I wrote this one while I was watching the news. Official numbers for this thing around here have been quite promising by comparison to other countries but no one is out of the woods yet. The dogs are happy I’m home all day with them but the silence feels strange. Even my usually noisy neighbors don’t have any loud music going on. I never thought I would see the day that would happen.
Anyway, when conspiracies are threatened, they need to be silenced. There are a lot of conspiracy theories out there. Add this fictional dark femdom one to the list.
Stay strong out there, you hear?
Jenny
“I’m dreaming…” Jenny said.
“Agreed,” Jenny noted.
“It looks real.” Jenny pinched herself.
“Girls, it is real! The Multiverse exists. That’s why we’re all here!” Jenny exclaimed.
“Okay. Now what?” Jenny queried.
“Now I make all your dreams come true,” Jenny replied.
“How?” Jenny cocked her head.
“Have you heard of Femdom Hypnosis?” Jenny smirked.
Third day of quarantine vacations. Yesterday’s entry to this challenge was dark so as usual, the next one is a lighthearted affair. My day was anything but light though because I spent a couple of hours painting my kitchen, something that was planned for May but since my vacations came early…
This idea came to me as I looked in the mirror after finishing the job. With white paint on my hair and face, I looked like a completely different person while still being the same, kind of like a parallel version of me living on some other Earth, perhaps one where none of this happened.
Parallel universes are a sci-fi staple, one I like quite a bit because of the freedom it gives you to re-imagine certain things, and create other kinds of stories not possible with a perfectly stable concept of Time and Space. It would certainly be an interesting experience to come across an alternate version of me and discover the differences between us. Who knows, perhaps that version could turn out to be a hypnotist instead of a writer.
Wait, Jenny is the hypnotist as Jenny, Jenny and Jenny are about to find out. Femdom Hypnosis is too good for one world alone, and has to reach everywhere, don’t you think?
Rite of Passage
Lucy looked at the kneeling man in front of her.
“Do it!” Her sister, Kayla, commanded.
“Please… I’m begging you.” The man sobbed, hands behind his back.
“You will beg for the rest of your life…” She held the magic jewel above his head.
The unnatural glow sapped all resistance from his once proud eyes.
Day 4 of quarantine vacations. The unnatural quietness continues. This little impromptu came to me as I stood at my front door, peering outside. Don’t ask me why, this is one of those times when inspiration spoke on its own, I can’t really trace it to any thought or a particular feeling.
Anyway, want to be a part of this secret society? They’re always looking for new memb… I mean, obedient slaves.
It’s a strange weekend, isn’t it? Stay safe, everyone.