Release Me
William looked at Jennifer’s scalpel and exclaimed, “God! Why can’t I move?”
“You know why,” she grinned, waving the surgical instrument next to his swollen balls.
“You drugged me? Honey, when I said I loved medical role-play…”
“… you didn’t mean this, I know.”
“So… release me, please?”
“When I’m done…” she drew the first blood.
Thoughts have been slightly hazy as I recover from the COVID shot. I slept way longer than I wanted to today so there were only a handful of ideas that came to mind after I woke up. This was one, a dark little thing. I would watch your balls if I were you.
Asleep
Victoria yawned and stared at her girlfriend.
“How long was I out?”
“Thirteen hours,” Monica replied.
“Why did you let me sleep so long?”
“You were tired.”
“That’s it? You didn’t do anything to my mind?”
“Nothing at all,” she lied.
“Okay.”
Victoria crawled out of bed. Her diaper was tight, but she didn’t care.
For about two/three years, I always keep some diapers in the house and the reason is simple: every now and then, my oldest dog suffers some urine loss, especially on hot Summer days and after drinking a lot of water before bedtime. Luckily, the episodes have always been short-lived but it’s an extra precaution because she’s not getting younger after all.
Today, as I was cleaning the living room earlier in the morning, I found the last remaining diapers in the house and decided to incorporate them into a story. This is what came out even though age play is not something I’m into at all. Still, a story is a story, nothing more. If Victoria doesn’t care, why should I?
Still Hungry
The countdown was almost over, two thousand years of waiting for the Dark Goddess to rise again.
“She comes!” the High Priest declared as her shadow erupted from the sunken pyramid and blocked the sun.
One by one, the members of the flock fell, screaming, as their thoughts were devoured whole.
She is still hungry.
In the mood for something fantastic so I wrote a few snippets with lots of different themes and then selected one to be today’s official challenge entry. You don’t need your thoughts anyway, right?
Not Bothered
The videos were out. Every little dirty thing Ichiro had done under Aiko’s hypnotic control was now available to everyone.
“How are you feeling?” she asked.
“I’m great. The fear of humiliation no longer bothers me.”
“Good slave. Let’s celebrate.”
He followed her across Tokyo, naked, for two hours straight. Even more videos went viral.
Impromptu of the moment. By now, we all know that hypnosis can be used to change behaviors and perceptions, and when it comes to slave training, that’s usually the case whether through fetish implantation, hidden triggers, or other things. I wrote the first thing that came to mind and that was it though public humiliation is certainly something that doesn’t appeal to me for real. However, perhaps you do like the idea and, if so, this is for you.