Flash Fiction Friday 2023 – Week 20
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Excerpts
Goddess Ava’s Boots
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Among her followers there were whispers that, sometimes, she picked one at random to serve her, and always with mind-shattering results. He didn’t believe that was true and yet, it had happened to him. The call the night before caught him completely by surprise and when he heard her magnetic voice, he knew he had to obey.
The dungeon doors opened and a latex-clad slave girl came to meet him, telling him to go inside. He complied and walked hesitantly until he was face to face with the hypnotic woman of his dreams, with her piercingly seductive green eyes and long, tanned legs that were perfection incarnate. Her beauty was more than he could bear and he found immediately himself kneeling before her.
Goddess Ava smiled, her lips curled in a wicked grin. She spoke in a low, mesmerizing voice, “Do you know why I have brought you here today, Saul?”
Saul shook his head, unable to speak.
(…)
My Doom
(…)
Suddenly, I feel a strange presence in my mind. Not an actual audible voice, but a feeling. A presence that is not of my own volition, but of something else. It’s like something is talking to me from within the very depths of my consciousness. I try to focus, to make out what it is saying, but it is too faint. I sit up in bed, and the voice gets louder.
It is telling me to go outside. I don’t understand why, but before I can form any sort of coherent thought, I am standing and getting dressed in the clothes that I find laid out on the bed beside me. I don’t recognize any of them but they all fit me like a glove.
I dress quickly, my movements almost robotic, as if I am not really in control of my body. I put my shoes on and walk out of the room, not sure of my destination, but feeling a powerful compulsion to keep moving.
(…)
Powerless
(…)
“Who are you?” he asked in a voice that shook with emotion.
“The one you’ve been looking for,” she smiled. “My name is Tiana. I’ve been waiting for you, Richard.”
“How do you know my name?”
“I know everything about you. I’ve been watching you in your dreams for quite some time now, waiting for the moment you’d finally be ready to join me here. It seems it finally arrived.”
Walter stepped closer, unable to resist her velvety voice. “What do you want from me?”
“I want you to forget,” she said softly. “I want you to forget everything you have ever known. Leave your old life behind and focus only on this. You are madly in love with me and will do whatever I ask of you.”
(…)
Unbridled Passion
(…)
Mark pulled her close, his hands roaming over her body, caressing every curve and dip. Beth panted, her body arching into his touch.
“Let’s go back to the house,” Mark said, his voice thick with desire.
Beth nodded, her heart racing with anticipation. They hurried back to his apartment, barely able to keep their hands off each other all the while.
Once inside, Mark pushed Beth against the living room wall, his lips seeking hers in a passionate kiss. Beth wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss.
Mark lifted her up, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, his eyes drinking in the sight of her naked body, one that he had known and loved for so many years.
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