Quite the Haul
Maîtresse Veronique inspected the batch of man-servants and asked:
“Are these the last ones?”
“Negative,” Brandi replied. “We’ve received intel of a group hiding in Taos.”
“How many?”
“Hundred and fifty, perhaps more.”
“Quite the haul. Do we have enough dresses?”
“We never run out of those, Maîtresse.”
“Let’s bag and brainwash some sissies then.”
The suggestion in question came from someone by the alias of whyguys and went as followed:
The last 181 males still attempting to cling to their feigned ‘masculinity’ were finally discovered in an abandoned FED EX facility 27 miles outside of TAOS New Mexico.
It took the amused 43 Female Rangers of De-maling Squad all but 6 and 3/4 minutes to physically subdue and HypnoDomme into the frail lithe sissy malettes they truly were.
The weeping teary eyed captives were led into the processing re-clothing chambers where they sobbingly were denuded of ex-faux masculine attire and re-dressed in proper sissy mallette fashions later to be paraded in public ceremony before cheering and mocking crowds of former Females – Wives, Sisters, Co-Workers, etc – they had dishonored by being part of the now so-easily defeated “sissy boi rebellion”.
OH WHAT JOYOUS RAPTURE WAS HEARD FROM CHEERING EMBOLDENED FEMALES as the the finally daintily dressed malettes were paraded in full sissy array… their eyes stained with tears running their proper mascara’d eyes!
Yeah, that’s the full text of it, bold letters and all. There was no way I could work that into a 55 words story so I just took some basic notes from it and made it a sort of prelude, so to speak. Thank you for the suggestion, nonetheless.
Almost Over
Walter exited the bedroom, fuming. The year was almost over and so was his patience. Katie was going to pay for enslaving him for so long. He would…
“… stare into my eyes and go deep once more?” She sneered.
“Y-yes.” He stammered, resistance fading away. The year was almost over, but his servitude was eternal.
In regular years, this would be the final day of the challenge but I happened to start this experiment on the leap year of 2016 and here we are again, leaping days and adding another twenty-four hours to it all. Not that in mind because someone who can get going like this can certainly handle another piece.
Anyway, the title “almost over” came from that and the resistance theme stems from the fact it continues to be one of my favorites so this final push had to include yet another piece on it.
.Come back tomorrow to say goodbye to Year 5 of this daily challenge.
How About a Decade?
Lucas blinked, the black digits of the wall calendar staring at him. December 31st already? How?
“Did… did something happen this year?” He stammered.
“What do you remember?” Phoebe purred, massaging his temples.
“Being hypnotized… obeying you without question.”
“Only the important things then. Want another year?”
“How about a decade?”
Phoebe snapped her fingers.
A few days ago, while chatting on my Discord Server, the subject of “sameness” was brought up. This was an atypical year and if you were forced to spend some of it at home, you may have noticed that, after a while, the days started blending together, and everything felt really the same. I experienced that on some occasions when lockdowns were in effect and I couldn’t go to work but, thankfully, not always.
When you’re in trance, you can also feel the passage of time differently and the idea of “sameness” is something that can occur as well. Minutes may seem like hours, hours like days, or the other way around depending on how your perception is focused. As such, to wrap up this year, I decided to go with that concept. It’s the end but it’s also a beginning, time keeps flowing even when it seems still for it almost feels like yesterday the 55 words challenge came to be and look where we are now. I don’t know if I’ll ever make it to a decade or not but…
That wraps up another year of this daily challenge. It was fun but the stories continue in 2021 along with other surprises so don’t forget to drop by tomorrow to get the new batch started. Happy New Year and until tomorrow!