Flash Fiction Friday 2023 – Week 50

Flash Fiction Friday continues in 2023. New pieces appear every Friday on my Patreon throughout the year. The minimum pledge to read them before anyone else is $3 per month. and the number of pieces available is tied to the monthly pledge total so the more you support my efforts, the more you’ll get to read. Find out what they’re all about and check out some excerpts from this week’s update in this post.

Exceptional Situation

Good afternoon. I’m Mrs. Williams, the owner of this clinic. I’ve come to talk to you in person because, well… this is an exceptional situation and exceptional situations must be dealt with accordingly. Please sit down. It’s better for everyone if you do.

We have a problem. I understand you brought your wife to us yesterday to get the Bimbo Deluxe Treatment but our technician got the wrong information and instead applied the Ultra Dominant Routine 69 instead. This is the exact opposite of what you paid us for and we assume full responsibility for what happened. However, we can’t just revert the process. That’s not how this works.

I’m not sure if you’re aware of this or not but we don’t sell simple brainwashing programs here. No, each one of our products involves a complete rearrangement of the subject’s neural pathways. They’re ultra effective but they also take time to heal. After a major alteration, six months is the minimum time required before any other procedure but the waiting period can last a year or more depending on the subject’s specific characteristics. Your wife is still young and her brain seems to work as it should but we still need to do things the right way. If we were to mess with her mind again ahead of time, we would risk turning her into a vegetable and I’m sure you don’t want that, right?

(…)

Extreme Measures

The year was 2315 and the leaders of the various branches of the New Amazonian Movement were gathered inside a bunker in what used to be known as Washington D.C. It had been at least fifteen years since the last time they had all been under the same roof but the most recent events had made such a meeting a necessity. Plans had been set in motion that jeopardized their way of existence and strong leadership was required to overcome the odds of inescapable doom.

There were many powerful voices in the choir of hardened women standing under the fluorescent lights of the bunker, but none more charismatic than that of Erin Willoughby. The youngest daughter of old Commander Willoughby had the same fiery energy as her mother and never failed to get her hands dirty when the situation called for it. It was only thanks to her valiant efforts on the battlefield that most of the other leaders present were still alive to tell the tale.

“Ladies, there’s no way to sugarcoat this, so I’m just going to say it: we have a problem. All the Conditioning Centers on the West Coast have been destroyed and the resistance’s numbers are growing.

(…)

Scene

(…)

“You’ve been writing for six hours now,” she noted. “Don’t you think you should get some rest and then try again when you’ve given your brain a chance to reboot?”

“I can’t do that. I’m already a couple thousand words behind schedule. Any more pauses will mess things even further. I need to get this done today and then try to catch up over the weekend.”

“Okay. Tell me what you’re trying to write then,” she cooed.

“Huh?”´

“Walk me through the scene in your mind,” she rested her hands over his and kissed the back of his neck.

“I… hmmm, well… the story I’m writing right now stars this couple…”

“Yes?”

“He’s a writer who just published his first novel and is now working on the second and she is a high school teacher who loves her students but loves to be at home cuddling with his man even more…”

“That sounds familiar…” she continued to kiss him, her soft lips finding his earlobes and his cheeks but never going all the way as he hoped.

(…)

The Dominant

Reality shows often take the world by storm but none had proven to be more exciting over the last three years than The Dominant. The premise was simple: twelve men had to compete for the affections of a beautiful young woman but there was a catch: she was a femdom hypnotist who could play with their minds whenever she wished. All male contestant had to be open to just about anything including public displays of humiliation broadcasted across the globe or sexual acts that would make even the kinkiest persons blush. In the end, only one contestant would be left to win a fifty million dollar prize and the chance to serve the hypnotic lady for the rest of their lives.

When the show was first pitched, everybody thought Gary Ross was crazy but he never flinched. He knew the tremendous potential of something so controversial and fought for his idea with tooth and nails. It was a good thing he did because the success was unprecedented. Anyone and their mother wanted to see how this beautiful goddess would fuck her suitors, and there was no limit to her devious imagination.

Now entering its fourth edition, The Dominant was the most popular TV show ever with the audience growing around twenty percent with every new show. There was no stopping this hype train… or so the producers thought. There was a wrinkle in the system, one no one had even considered. What if the Goddess was bored and didn’t want to hypnotize anyone?

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