Year 6 of Spell… B-O-U-N-D’s Femdom Hypnosis and Mind Control 55 Words Stories Challenge. The stories in this post were written between January 1st and January 31st.
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Let Bygones…
“Alexandra?”
“Yes, General?”
“Why am I in a cage?”
“You were drunk yesterday so I suggested you slept here.”
“In a cage?!!”
“All I said was, make yourself comfortable, and you did.”
“Whatever… key, please.”
“I don’t have one.”
“What? Why?”
“New year, new life. Let bygones key bygones, as they say.”
The General sighed.
And here we are again. It’s 2021, and the writing challenge that keeps on giving continues as promised. I figured a bit of humor was in order to get things going and Alexandra had one mischief up her sleeve. I actually had this particular idea a few days ago but waited until the proper moment to get it going and what better day than the first of January?
Just like in previous challenge years, expect the same mix of erotica, silliness, cultural references turned upside down, etc, etc. Everything is fair game as a source of inspiration and so are your suggestions so be sure to send some my way if you would like me to write something with them. In the meantime, let’s try to have some fun.
Boots Everywhere
Bill stopped in the middle of the street, unable to continue. Boots! Boots everywhere! Shiny boots, thigh-high boots, open-toed boots, pushing and prodding at his mind.
“From now on, you will serve all women wearing them.” Hannah had said, sealing his fate with a kiss.
As Winter raged on, he closed his eyes and wept.
Have I ever told you how much I dislike Winter? Yeah, it’s definitely my least favorite season of the year despite being the one in which I tend to sleep better. However, the cold usually brings about chilblains and all the rain makes it quite hard to walk the dogs when needed. I really don’t like Winter.
However, I do love women wearing boots and you see them the most during this time of the year. I lost count of how many caught my gaze today on my way to and from work, each one more enticing than the rest. At one point, my eyes didn’t know which ones to look at. It was a temporary freeze but more than enough to inspire this one. Imagine if there had been actual hypnotic triggers/suggestions involved.
Best Dish Ever!
Debra looked at her boyfriend Greg and asked:
“How is it?”
“Best dish ever!”
“Aww… are you serious?”
“Yeah. You outdid yourself this time. Congrats!”
“Thank you, dear.”
Debra grinned. If she could make him eat uncooked frozen lasagna while in trance without complaining, she could make him do anything. He was already her slave.
Do you like frozen lasagna? I can’t really say it’s a favorite even though I’ve eaten it a few times over the years. Not solid frozen, of course. I don’t think I could do such a thing even if I were hypnotized.
I’ve actually had lasagna for today. Not the frozen kind but rather the vegetarian kind. I mentioned a while back I’ve been slowly reducing my meat intake and that continues throughout the year. A part of me just doesn’t feel right eating some things anymore and while it’s doubtful I’ll ever become a true vegetarian as there are simply too many things I don’t appreciate either, I’m trying to do my part in preserving animal life as much as possible this way.
This piece came to me as I was getting lunch ready and so I wrote it, right next to the oven. Do you want to eat at Debra’s tonight?
The Best in Him
Victor stopped outside Mistress Geneva’s dungeon, turned to his friend, and asked:
“Are you sure this will work?”
“Positive,” Sam replied. “She’s a great Hypnodomme and will bring out the best in you.”
“Okay.”
Victor walked inside, stared into her generous cleavage, and immediately knew Sam was right.
He looked good as a coffee table.
While there are exceptions to the rule, most Dommes seek to improve their subs because the healthier they are, the better they represent them and their control. This is something I definitely believe in and was the primary thought on the basis of this one.
However, I wanted to add a funny twist to the proceedings and, sometimes, what’s best for the Domme is changing the sub’s worldview completely upside down. I’m sure Victor wasn’t thinking of becoming a coffee table for her amusement when he walked inside but I can assure you he’s not thinking about anything else right now because furniture doesn’t think.