In Peach
“Alexandra?”
“Yes, General?”
“Quite the seat there,” he remarked.
“I know. A shame it came in orange.”
“What color did you want?”
“I wanted in peach…” she grinned. “Working on that right now, though.”
“Do I dare ask?”
She snapped her fingers and had her ‘chair’ pose for a picture, readily uploaded to Twitter.
#WhatReallyHappenedInSweden.
Alexandra strikes again. I don’t like politics that much, but I know what’s going on in the world and, naturally, have ideas and thoughts about some of the things that have been going on recently in that department. I also like silly humor so if politicians often make fun of us, why can’t we have a bit of fun at their expense as well? I say we can. Yes, we can. Special thanks to my friend me-chan for liking the character so much and helping me keep her fresh in my mind with his remarks. You should check out his writings, you really should, because they’re great. I will not name directly the person/politician/world leader referenced in the story above but it’s easy enough to surmise, I think. Double entendres wrap up the package, and I think they do a good job with it. I even like the color. What about you?
Shaving
The razor waltzed across Neil’s cheeks, smoothing the surface underneath as Rebecca’s instructions played inside his head.
“One less thought for each hair that comes falling.”
By the time he was finished, the reflection on the mirror captured his defocused eyes. However, something was missing.
The razor waltzed again as it slid inside his briefs…
Today’s piece was about rituals. When it comes to mind-control scenarios, ritualization is an important part of conditioning, of focusing the submissive in the needs of the dominant. Rituals are used for obedience purposes, for the re-framing of thoughts, for creating neural pathways that give new meanings to the word pleasure and many other things. They can be dull but, when used appropriately, they’re hot, no other way around it. A part of my overactive imagination likes the combination of such practices with mundane activities, and that was the genesis of this idea. Now, I could have gone for all sorts of simple rituals to convey this general purpose. The reason I chose the one above is one born out of contrasts. I don’t particularly like shaving. I don’t. I often wish I wasn’t graced with facial hairs, or that they would dare remain perfectly uniform all the time so that I wouldn’t have to shave. I would be fine with having a strong beard seeing my alias is S.B. and all, but, alas! that’s not the case.
Duane’s Activity Log
– Showering (five minutes);
– Having breakfast (five minutes);
– Catching up on Facebook updates (ten minutes);
– Clicking Jenna’s link (one second);
– Watching the pretty colors (one minute… no, three. Or was it thirty? More like three hours and… oh shit, it’s bedtime already?);
Tomorrow will be better, he thinks, and he’s right.
She’ll have two links ready.
It’s no surprise to anyone that the world of today is simply too fast, too hectic. There’s always lots of things going on in our lives, and stress loves to rear its ugly head without remorse. Often, we find ourselves thinking we don’t have the time to do everything we need/must do, let alone unwind. While that may be the case in many occasions, in others, the time exists but is simply mismanaged to some extent, either through procrastination or by focusing too much on the wrong things instead of the right ones.
The above statement is, by no means, a judgmental one, because I’m guilty of that as well. Still, I recognize the importance of “finding time” whenever possible because our days here are numbered from the start, and it’s of the utmost significance we set aside moments for leisure, and for simply letting go. Some folks are able to do just that by keeping an activity log to help them organize their days better. This particular concept helped in the creation of today’s challenge entry.
Impossible?
“Counselor, please explain to me how your client has gone missing!”
“Well, Your Honor, she did claim to be a time-travelling hypnotist…”
“What are you suggesting?”
“That she’s probably changing our timeline as we speak.”
“That’s hot,” he drooled. “Impossible, but hot.”
“Right… your cock ring looks really nice, Your Honor.”
“So does yo… Oh!”
I love sci-fi, I really do. I also love stories where time travel is involved, even though the resulting paradoxes sometimes make my head hurt. When I started doing these daily last year, I had a few recurring characters popping up every now and then. One of them was a female dominant time-traveler that went through various periods of History changing small things here and there to create a brave new world that suited her and other women’s interests along the way. She got what she wanted and that particular trail of thought is finished, but I like to use concepts in lateral ways whenever possible, and that’s exactly what I’m doing, here.