Gene Therapy
Dr. Sands looked at her protégé with eager eyes.
“Did you really discover a gene that controls hypnotic suggestibility?” She asked.
“No. I created one,” Marjorie replied, proudly.
“Prove it.”
The young scientist clapped her hands. Immediately, all of her co-workers rushed inside to kneel at her feet.
“Meet the first test subjects,” she grinned.
Genetic research is one of those things that’s simultaneously fascinating and terrifying to me because of everything that can go wrong with it. The problem is I have these fantasies in my head and they need an outlet so… I was told this was quite funny even if I didn’t write it as such. If you wish to be one of her guinea pigs, I can get you Marjorie’s number, no problem.
All in One’s Head
“Stop that!” Daniel exclaimed.
“I can’t!” Trevor responded, masturbating furiously.
“Nonsense! It’s all in your head. You don’t really have to obey her suggestions.”
“Right… do you still wear women’s panties every day just like she told you to?”
Daniel blushed and gave his friend a vial of lube. He was going to need it.
Suggestions, suggestions… what strange effects you produce. Unlike the last one, I really wanted this piece to be on the hilarious side of things. It also turned out to be a bit slippery (you know, because of the lube and… ah, forget it!)
Struggle
“Beg!” the powerful voice inside his head kept demanding.
“I’m not going to,” he said in return, drenched in sweat.
“Yes, you will. You have no choice. You will beg. You will surrender!”
“Never!” he screamed, knowing deep inside he was just stalling. Whatever control he once possessed had long disappeared within her velvety words.
Kind of the opposite of the preceding entry, with more resistance elements coming into play. It’s a simple formula, I know.
Gaming Marathon
“Just one more level,” Matthew said, eyes glued to the screen. No game had the right to be so addictive and yet…
He would have to thank the cute store manager for the recommendation first thing in the morning, kneeling and drooling like a perfectly controlled and obedient slave but first…
“Just one more level…”
I never did proper marathons but, sometimes, I get a little carried over if I’m having fun with a game. I’m pretty sure that circumstance is what drove me down this path when it comes to this piece.