A Long Weekend
Victor’s boss growled when he exited the elevator.
“Daniels! You’re an hour late! What’s your excuse?”
“The same as always, Mr. Roberts.”
“Your wife hypnotized you again?”
“Yes, she did.”
“What for?”
“To make me believe I’m late for work even though it’s Sunday.”
“Smart boy…” She grinned before starting the scene from the beginning.
Another work week comes to an end and if you’re thinking I arrived late to the office today and that was what prompted this one, sorry but that wasn’t the case. I’m punctual by nature, even more so when I walk all the way there. Most of the time, I actually arrive early which can be a curse because I tend to start working right away
Anyhow, it was another monotonous session through and through. The clock didn’t seem to want to move forward but it eventually did and during the final hour, the ideas started popping up at the same time. I sketched a few and this was one of them, now officially added to the daily challenge.
Speaking of that, have you noticed how we are getting closer and closer to the 2000th-day mark? Considering I had doubts about whether I would finish the first month when I started this back in 2016, that’s quite an achievement. I’ve been trying to think of a day to celebrate the fact when I get there, but I still got nothing. More on that when the situation changes.
And that’s the gist of it, I guess. Now, to get some rest.
Nothing But Green
Laura sat on Oliver’s chest, an emerald pendant dangling from her naked breasts.
“What are you doing?” He asked, looking at her half-moon smile.
“What do you think, honey?”
“That you’re about to hypnotize me.”
“Not quite.”
“What do you mean?”
“Look again.”
Oliver kneeled, licking her pussy, seeing nothing but green inside his mind.
Yes, if you’ve read yesterday’s entry, surely you’ve noticed this one is somewhat similar as it also involves a shift in perception but while it’s clear that in the previous piece, the male subject was aware of everything that was happening, in this one, he only thinks he is, for what he sees at first and what is really taking place are two entirely different things. Don’t you just love being confused?
A Wonderful Conversation
Luke opened the front door and saw Anna and all his other exes standing outside
“What the fuck?”
“We need to talk.” Anna flashed a pocket watch before his eyes. His mind immediately went blank.
It was a wonderful conversation, filled with nipple clamps and rubber cocks. He will never cheat on another woman again.
No funny story or anything like that, today. I improvised this one just now. “We need to talk” is one of the most dreadful combinations of words in the English language, especially if you know you’ve fucked up, somehow. Even if you didn’t, hearing something like that can make you feel you did, and you don’t want that, do you? No, you really don’t.
Anyway, if you’re a cheater, you better behave or, one day, something like this might just happen to you. Then again, chances are you would probably like it, anyway.
Inexorable
The timer counted down, an inexorable path to defeat.
The deal had been clear: one year to get his affairs in order, eternal mindless servitude after that.
Brian had many flaws, but he was a man of his word. That would never change.
He adjusted his tie and waited for his demonic Mistress to arrive.
In the mood for something with some supernatural vibes today. This was the first thing that came to mind. It was written shortly after arriving home while I was getting ready. Promises are meant to be kept, and not only if they involve creatures of the underworld. I hope you’ve been keeping all of yours because if not…