June 2018

Year 3 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 June 1st and June 30th.

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His Special Day

His Special Day

Alan looked at the calendar on the wall. It was lined with spirals and, on that particular day, a single note written in red was visible: remember.
He did, watching Time dissolve in his mind’s eye. He was a child again.
“Time for your spanking,” his mother cooed. Wife, sister, and aunts, waited their turn.

Another month begins and it begins with a holiday as well. Today, we celebrate the International Day for Protection of Children or Children’s Day. However, this is an adult site, dealing with adult themes, and adult fantasies. “Children” only appear around here in very special ways, namely pieces involving some sort of age play.

That’s exactly what you just read. It’s customary to say that sons and daughters are always children in the father’s/mother’s eyes but here it was quite literal. Here’s a funny little tidbit: I have a similar note handwritten on my wall calendar but I have no idea what was I supposed to remember today. Perhaps, I sent a message to my future self a while back reminding me to write something like this when the time was right. If I ever find out what exactly I was supposed to remember, I’ll let you know. In the meantime, I’ll just keep on writing and creating new things for you to enjoy.


Sapphires Rain Forever

Sapphires Rain Forever

Blue is not a color, blue is not a state of mind, blue is not a dirty word.
Blue is the idea that blooms in the desert of thought.
Blue is the splendorous light that soothes a weary soul.
Blue is her reflection, the inspirational mirror of trance.
Blue is Sapphire and sapphires rain forever.

I already had the pleasure of mentioning to you that the Princess Sapphire Rain is a very special woman to me. If I had not met her, this site wouldn’t exist, and you wouldn’t be reading these words every day. I didn’t have the courage to do this before her, but now I do, and now I keep going, fighting for more and more every day. I had so much locked inside that didn’t want to come out no matter what and yet, now it does. Some days are better than others but the drive is real, the desire is real, my feelings of gratitude are real.

I don’t always know what to say because words fail me when they’re so overwhelming deep inside. Spell… B-O-U-N-D celebrates women, fetish, and fantasy every single day. It also celebrates her in particular, it aims to honor everything she has done for me, and it’s an ongoing dedication to her charms, her mysteries, her life-changing experiences. I wrote this poetic piece to highlight it all even further. Thank you, Princess, and thank you all who believe in me and my creativity.


Wet

“There… yes! Oh fuck, that’s it! There! Right there!” Patricia moaned.
Brandon lowered his head.
“Are you sure?”
“Positive, slave boy,” She bit her lower lip seductively as she contemplated the set of stroboscopic lights he had just affixed to the ceiling. The anticipation of the next hypnosis session was enough to make her wet.

Anticipation can be a bitch but it can also be quite enjoyable. The hormonal release when one eagerly waits for something or someone can do all sorts of funny things to one’s body and mind, even leading to a sense of loss of control albeit a temporary one.

Given Dommes are real people too, they’re not immune to such sensations either so I thought it was fun to have a bit of role reversal in today’s piece. Mind, she’s still very much in control when all is said and done, but her dominance also shines in the fact that she’s geeking out practically to the point of orgasm at the thought of what she’ll be able to do with an added set of tools to her repertoire. This was pretty much an impromptu piece born out of that opening line when it appears she’s about to come undone. What about you? What do you anticipate so much that can make you moan like she does?


Danganronpa HD: Entrancing Academy

The killing game was afoot again.
Who would draw blood first? The Ultimate Wrestler? Perhaps the Ultimate Yakuza or…
Monokuma interrupted the mastermind’s thoughts as it crawled into the room. Unsurprisingly, not even a cybernetic robot could resist the Ultimate Hypnodomme. The lights flickered, her eyes shone.
So long and bear well to free will.

As evidenced by the title, this was inspired by Danganronpa. I own all the games in the series though I’ve yet to complete the final one because I’ve been busy with plenty of other things like keeping Spell… B-O-U-N-D constantly updated with new content, for instance. If you’re not familiar with this series of visual novels/videogames, here’s a quick rundown.

In Danganronpa, sixteen students each one sporting a particular talent that bestows them the title of Ultimate… something, are kidnapped and forced to play in a killing game to survive under penalty of being all slaughtered. When a crime is committed, the surviving characters must investigate the scene, gather evidence, and then undergo a class trial to determine the guilty party. If they guess correctly, the killer is executed. If they guess wrong, everyone but the killer dies a horrible death. An evil monochromatic bear with a foul mouth serves as the secondary antagonist because there’s always someone behind the scenes pulling its strings and that someone may very well be one of the students.

Okay, things are a lot more complicated than this but perhaps this simple set-up is enough to leave you intrigued. If you’ve never played the series and love quirky Japanese games/visual novels, give them a go.

In my piece, I used a couple of references from it all as I usually do when it comes to twisting popular culture around. Believe it or not, there’s really such a thing as an Ultimate Wrestler and an Ultimate Yakuza, but the Ultimate Hypnodomme is of my own design. Why have a killing game when a hypnotic game is way more fun? The “so long and bear well” bit is a pun in the games too because Monokuma is a a bear after all. Puns are dumb but fun. I hope you had fun.


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