Urine for a Treat
Karen laid the drinks on the table. Beer, wine, Vodka…
“Bottoms up,” she instructed.
Matthew’s forehead veins twitched, her mental conditioning taking over.
“I don’t want to,”
“That’s right, you don’t. This is all you want, now.”
She filled a glass with warm Goddess nectar, making him drool.
He never had a drinking problem again.
I don’t really know how this story came to be. Nothing significant happened that made the idea pop up in my head. It just did. This is one of the dirtiest pieces I’ve ever written ever since starting this challenge back in 2016 and I’m perfectly okay with that. It’s probable this wasn’t to your liking, but you have to admit the title is funny at least.
Fire in the Hole
“Fire in the hole… again!” Jane chuckled.
“This isn’t funny,” Alex protested. “Is farting on command the best way you have to demonstrate your hypnotic control over me?”
“Shall I do what I did to my ex, instead?”
He thought of Brad asking passersby if they had seen his cock anywhere and shuddered.
“Never mind.”
So… yesterday’s piece had… hmmm, shall we say “fluids” even though the title of it all is as obvious as it gets. A different kind of “treat” was in order today and poop humor fits the bill, I guess. Yes, it’s silly, but I also think it’s funny otherwise I wouldn’t have written it. Before you ask, no, I didn’t see Brad’s cock anywhere and I hope you didn’t either. If you did, be sure to let him know or tell me instead and I’ll relay the message, deal?
Enigmatic Smile
“How can this be?”
“Good question.”
“A new Da Vinci doesn’t just appear out of thin air, Jameson!”
“And yet… These are definitely the Master’s strokes, Morris.”
“It looks like the Mona Lisa, same enigmatic smile and… tell me that’s a brush under her dress!”
Invisible to the eye, the time-travelling hypnotist thought: “It’s not.”
The Da Vinci Code, the movie adaptation of Dan Brown’s controversial novel, starring Tom Hanks was on TV last night. I saw it once and didn’t pay much attention to it this second time around, or at least I thought I didn’t, because today I woke up thinking about the Mona Lisa and then I created my own work of art, or rather, she did. Not only she got to have a Master painter immortalize her, she also made sure he pleasured her accordingly. That’s the spirit, girl! 😉
You’ll get to know more about this mysterious time-travelling hypnotist that goes around riding the waves of Time in any way she sees fit, soon enough. This unnamed – for the time being – character, that first appeared in the first edition of this challenge back in 2016, has a lot more to tell me about her exploits, including things I never thought possible so I hope you look forward to additional revelations.
Call for Submissions
The ad was straightforward: a chance to be a part of a new short stories anthology.
Bill turned on his laptop, surfed to the site, filled out the corresponding form.
The screen flickered, music dripped, violet eyes glimmered and the book’s title came to life.
“Hypnotized Boys Obey,” he muttered, before hitting the “Submit” button.
As you know, I’ve published a few e-books already, including a couple of volumes of micro-fiction such as this one. I want to publish more, and I will definitely do it but, at the same time, I’m also looking for other venues to publish and share my creations. I have a lot more ideas waiting for their chance to shine and with strength, perseverance, and your support, perhaps I’ll be able to make them come to fruition in due time.
This piece came to mind as I was looking at a web page with a list of sites looking for submissions. It’s simple but I think it’s hot, and violet eyes are sexy… there, I’ve said it. I hope you enjoyed it.