Flash Fiction Friday 2024 – Week 29

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Call Me…

Jenna’s raven hair spilled out over the pillows like a dark waterfall, framing her heart-shaped face and full lips. She wore a silky negligee that clung to her curves and left little to the imagination. Her hazel eyes sparkled with mischief as she whispered, “Call me Mommy.”
Dan recoiled at the words, his face contorting in disgust. “Yeah, no. Anything but that!” he stammered, taking a step back from the bed.
Jenna pouted, running a finger down her cleavage. “Oh, come on. Don’t be such a prude,” she purred.
Dan shook his head, taking another step back. “No way. That’s wrong,” he said. “I’ll call you anything you want but that.”
“Like what? What do you see me as?” she stretched in bed, parting her legs wide enough to give him a glimpse of her tight pussy.
“Hmm… Princess, Queen, Mistress…”
“Mistress, huh?” she smiled. “Why didn’t you tell me you were into BDSM, silly?”

(…)

Release

Walter woke up in a dark subterranean chamber, the heavy scent of musk and decay filling his nostrils. He tried to move, but his limbs were shackled to the cold stone wall behind him. The air was fraught with danger. He was not alone.
The late-fifties man with sunken eyes and receding hairline, was surrounded by six female vampires, their alluring yet menacing presence making him tremble. Their haunting beauty was juxtaposed by the cold hunger in their eyes as they circled around him, their movements fluid like bats dancing in the night. He could feel their sharp gazes piercing through him, stripping away his defenses and leaving him vulnerable to their whims.
The vampire den itself was a sight to behold, with ancient stone walls adorned with intricate carvings, and flickering torches casting monstrous shadows across the long, winding corridors. There was a gothic beauty to it that was undeniable. It was hard to believe that such a place existed underneath the busy streets of Los Angeles.

(…)

Teaser Trailer

The theater was buzzing with excitement as Craig and his friends settled into their seats, awaiting the start of the movie. The plush red velvet seats enveloped them in luxury. The room was dimly lit, with only soft ambient lighting casting a warm glow over the audience.
As they chatted amongst themselves, the first trailer flickered to life on the screen. The sound of orchestral music swelled through the speakers, setting the stage for what was sure to be an epic adventure. Images of sweeping landscapes and mythical creatures danced across the screen, captivating everyone’s attention.
The next trailer was a stark contrast, a gritty crime thriller that plunged them into a world of intrigue and danger. The tension in the theater was palpable as explosions lit up the screen and car chases unfolded before their eyes.
The room fell into silence as the third and final trailer began. The screen flickered to life with a burst of dazzling colors, enveloping the audience in a mesmerizing display of light and sound. Swirling kaleidoscopic spirals twisted and turned, drawing them into a vortex of hypnotic beauty.

(…)

The Journey

Aria gazed out the train window, her eyes fixed on the passing scenery of rolling hills and quaint villages. The rhythmic clacking of the tracks beneath her was soothing, lulling her into a sense of calm as she watched the world go by. Lost in her thoughts, she barely noticed the stranger who took the seat next to her, her presence only registering when she cleared her throat.
Aria turned to glance at her and was struck by the woman’s beauty. Her long, flowing hair shimmered like spun gold in the dim light of the train cabin. Her eyes were like pools of endless green.
The woman smiled at Aria, revealing a set of perfect white teeth that gleamed in the shadows. A strange sensation washed over Aria as if she was being drawn into those hypnotic eyes, unable to look away. The woman’s voice was like honey, smooth and melodious as she began to speak.
“You are a traveler, seeking adventure and meaning in this vast world,” the woman murmured. “Do you want to go on a journey with me?”

(…)

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