Free at Last!
Mark opened his bedroom window and shouted:
“Free at last!”
Rhonda, who was having coffee with baby sister Darla downstairs, looked at her and asked:
“What’s happening?”
“Oh… He’s celebrating the fact that he’s no longer my hypnoslave.”
“But you hypnotized him when I got here!”
“True. That’s what makes this so amusing…” Darla chuckled.
True story coming up. On my way to work today, I walked by this house when, suddenly, a man rolled up a blind, opened a window, and let out a vigorous shout before going back inside once more. He was clearly excited about something but the reasoning behind that will forever stay hidden from me.
That didn’t stop me from musing about it as I kept walking about. Perhaps he had just received word that his COVID test was negative, perhaps the woman of his dreams had just said “yes” to his proposal, or perhaps he had just landed a new job. There were countless possibilities, all of which could have been spun into a story but this is a fetish challenge overall, and this particular notion bloomed in my mind as I was approaching the office. I took note of it and now I wrote it down. What are you happy about today?
Worship Forever
Once, there was a spiral, a monochrome trap for unwary eyes. It appeared on TVs, computer screens, top-of-the-line smartphones. Millions saw it, craved it, wanted more. And then, came another spiral, an addictive abyss, neural pathways rewritten. From its depths, She rose, Mistress of all, the one who can’t be denied. Gaze and worship forever.
If you were thinking there wouldn’t be an update to the daily challenge today because it’s late, think again. The truth is I arrived home and found my Internet down. It only started working about half an hour ago so things had to be a little delayed because of it.
Anyway, onto the story. I mentioned in the past I do like spirals although not as much as other people, that is, I don’t find myself staring at them for long or anything to see if they produce any effect but I improvised this one on the bus this afternoon thinking about them. I was surrounded by people glued to their phones and the idea just appeared. Kind of a weird experiment, but I do like it and I hope you do, too.
To Protect and to Fuck
Captain Winters stormed the interrogation room.
“Anderson! I know you’re new, but that’s not how we do things here!”
“You don’t hypnotize and sodomize child molesters after you book them?” The redhead woman shrugged.
“We do, but your fellow officers deserve a go, too.”
Twelve other police officers waited outside, competing for the largest baton.
I mentioned in the past how much I hate pedophilia. It grosses me out and those that indulge in it deserve no kind of sympathy from me. I once had Alexandra Ryder expose and punish sinful priests at The Vatican in another year of this challenge. Today, I had another idea for suitable retribution and wrote this one. It’s dark humor but it served them well, that’s for sure. There are kinks and then there are complete obscenities and depravities. I will never condone them and if you do, then stay the hell away from me and this site.
Hypnoslave Rounds
Dave finished cleaning Angie’s kitchen and moved next door.
Dave licked Wanda’s pussy twice and moved next door.
Dave installed Tammy’s new door completely naked and moved next door.
It was ten am and he still had fifty houses to visit but if Martha was happy…
Watching from afar, his wife fanned herself with Franklins.
Just one more dirty impromptu that came to me. Everybody knows a handyman but how many of you know a hypnotized and pimped husband that does a little bit of everything? Probably not a lot, right? Well, now you do, in micro-fiction format at least.