February 2019

Year 4 of Spell… B-O-U-N-D’s Femdom Hypnosis and Mind Control 55 Words Stories Challenge. The stories in this post were written between February 1st and February 28th.

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A Woman Named Rain

Drops

“It’s raining again,” Devon sighed.
“Is that bad?” Laura asked.
“Yeah. I hate rain!”
“I don’t. I love seeing it drop…”
“Don’t you mean fall?”
“It drops, you fall. You drop and fall again.”
“We’re not talking about rain any more, right?”
“Deeper now…” she smiled.
The rain came down and so did his mind.

The last few days around here have been a mess. A wet mess. First it was the storm dubbed Gabriel. Now, we have a Helena raging. It rains, and rains, and rains… my dogs don’t like it. I don’t like having to walk them in the rain.

I do like to write stories though and writing about rain is pleasant enough. The rain keeps falling at the moment and all over the world, men and women fall deep into trance for their hypnotists, Mistresses, and Goddesses. It’s inevitable, just like the rain, really. Writing what I did felt inevitable as well. Don’t you love stuff like that?

Don’t forget to keep dropping.


Conditioned

Bob entered the office, turned on the air conditioner and frowned.
“Oh God, what is this smell?”
“It smells like pussy, dear,” Deanna replied, a smile blooming.
“Pussy?”
“Yes. Tight, slick, wet pussy you could lose yourself in. Think about it.”
He did, all day long, the air impregnated with her suggestions, conditioned beyond repair.

This is a true story. I have a poor sense of smell for as long as I can remember. When I got to work, the air conditioner was on and one of my colleagues remarked a strange smell was coming out of it. He said it smelled like “wet pussy” or something and I laughed. Hard.

He didn’t grasp why I laughed the way I did because he – thankfully – wasn’t on my mind at the moment. Needless to say, I was already thinking dirty things and guess what? This piece was one of them. I had to change a few things, naturally, but the truth is a strange smell from an air conditioner and a silly comment conspired for this result to happen.

Inspiration is a funny thing, isn’t it?


Competition

The mermaid approached the fishing boat and began to sing. One by one, the sailors fell under her spell, except Joe.
“What gives?” She pouted. “I’m irresistible.”
Joe looked at her and gave her a listen of his favorite femdom hypnosis mp3.
“Sorry!” He muttered.
“Bah… I hate competition,” the mermaid said before flapping away.

One more impromptu though I suspect that having watched an episode or two of the TV show Siren recently helped inspire this one. Perhaps it’s too silly, yet I like silly stuff. I don’t like being sick but shit happens.


Improvement

“Dana Walters?”
“Yes, Dr.?”
“We did everything we could for your boyfriend but his speech capacities have been severely impaired. He only says a few words now.”
“Such as…?”
“Come and see.”
As they entered his bedroom, Jacob said: “Hello, Mistress. How may I serve you?”
“Quite the improvement,” Dana noted, smiling.
The doctor agreed.

How was your weekend? I hope it was good. I was sick most of the time much to my chagrin but still managed to get things done and keep the site going so… despite the badness, it was still good.

One of the symptoms I had during the weekend was having trouble speaking. My throat was severely sore. Adding to that, the watery eyes, the clogged ears and nose, and even a bit of fever, and it was a recipe for disaster. I feel a bit better now but some of the effects still linger. I guess the strange combo inspired this one.

Mind control is a bit indirect on this one, more of a symptom as well than the real deal but many women would love for their boyfriends or husbands to be sick this way. I hope you enjoyed the accidental outcome. Tomorrow’s piece will, hopefully be more lively. See you then.


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