Mindless Cleaning
Patricia couldn’t believe her eyes. The house was a mess.
“It looks like you and the boys had too many beers last night, Bill,” she scolded.
“I guess…” he nodded. “You don’t mind cleaning up, do you?”
“I do but your mind doesn’t,” she winked.
Cleaning is a chore… unless you don’t remember doing it.
Don’t you just love housework? Of course, you do, everyone likes it! Heh, I just made a joke with the title of yesterday’s piece in this challenge so… bonus points for me? Okay, nothing particularly special about how this story came to be. I did do some cleaning around the house first thing in the morning but I remember doing it, okay? Unless it’s an implanted memory of some kind and I was actually doing something else… hmmm, that’s both scary and hot at the same time but that’s a whole different can of worms there. Anyhow, this is the gist of it so let’s end this paragraph, shall we?
Control Voice
“There’s nothing wrong with your cock. Do not touch it. I’m in control now. I can make it hard… or soft. I control the erection… and the release. I can kiss it with a word or whip it with a snap…”
“Outer Limits marathon?” Clark mused.
“Control Voice is hot.” Angie nodded.
Hers definitely was.
No, there was no marathon of The Outer Limits TV series this weekend but this piece was definitely inspired by it, namely the intro to the original 1963 version. Below is a transcript of it all, with the closing line as a bonus.
Control Voice: [introduction] There is nothing wrong with your television set. Do not attempt to adjust the picture. We are controlling transmission. If we wish to make it louder, we will bring up the volume. If we wish to make it softer, we will tune it to a whisper. We will control the horizontal. We will control the vertical. We can roll the image, make it flutter. We can change the focus to a soft blur or sharpen it to crystal clarity. For the next hour sit quietly and we will control all that you see and hear. We repeat: there is nothing wrong with your television set. You are about to participate in a great adventure. You are about to experience the awe and mystery which reaches from the inner mind to… The Outer Limits.
Control Voice: [sign-off] We now return control of your television set to you, until next week, at the same time when the Control Voice will take you to… The Outer Limits.
Naturally, I couldn’t reference the whole thing in just 55 words so I left only the bare minimum to make a compelling reference. I hope you liked it.
He Can Do It
“I can do this,” he said.
“I can do this,” he repeated.
“I can do this!” He insisted.
“I… CAN… DO… THIS,” He shouted.
“Yes, pet… you certainly can,” she sniggered, triggering him relentlessly.
“I can do this…” he mumbled as the orgasms piled one over the other and the whole world melted in white.
I wanted to write something about perseverance today but avoid the pitfalls of “preaching” at the same time. Suddenly, things became dirty… in my head only, okay? and that’s how the piece evolved. He certainly can have multiple orgasms and he’s unlikely to stop anytime soon. 😉
Hypnotic Writing
“Alexandra?”
“Yes, General?”
“Is it true you’re writing a book?”
“Yes. It’s a fictional account of some of my adventures.”
“Why do I suspect I’m a major player in it?”
“Because you typed a pretty lengthy chapter for me just now?”
He blinked. No wonder his fingers hurt. It was better than paperwork, at least.
Let’s be honest here, Alexandra Ryder is already so deeply ingrained in the history of this challenge that she was bound to appear again, sooner or later. She’s been on my mind even more as of late so… I think the General is quite lucky, truth be told because typing whilst under is quite an intriguing experience. I’m not sure if he’ll remember anything he typed though.