Pompous Name
The Witch of the Woods looked down at the trembling man.
“You shouldn’t have picked those flowers for me,” she said. “God of War? Such a pompous name for a slave…”
“Boy! Kill her now!” Kratos screamed.
“Nah, I’m controlling my rage,” Atreus shrugged.
Kratos fell to his knees, the Ragnarok of his mind unstoppable.
Let me start by saying I never played a game in the God of War franchise. It’s actually kind of strange seeing how I love mythology and all but it’s true. I think it’s because Kratos as a character never did much for me. He had no redeeming qualities whatsoever and when I play games, my morals aren’t suspended. For instance, when games present me with good or bad paths, I always play the good side and hardly ever go for the other one. That’s the way I am.
Despite never playing a game in the series, I know enough of popular culture to be familiarized with the plot and curiosity about the recent adventure was stirred after seeing some of the changes in direction they were going for. It’s possible I might enjoy this new take on it but it will be a while before I have the chance to play it, if ever. As such, I’ve watched a few snippets of it online and used one to write this piece down. Spoilers ahead.
In this new game, Kratos has a son, Atreus. After the passing of the boy’s mother, they embark on a journey through Midgard to scatter her ashes on the highest peak. At one point in the journey, Atreus shoots a mystical boar with an arrow and a mysterious woman known as Witch of the Woods appears to scold him and ask that they help her save the animal’s life. Picking up certain plants and flowers is required to make a medicine and…
Well, that’s the gist of it. Things don’t really happen the way I wrote them – too bad! The other references in the piece include Kratos calling his son boy all the time, the fact that he really wants him to control his rage and, of course, Ragnarok, the apocalypse of Norse Mythology here used to symbolize his demise. Not bad for 55 words, huh?
It Hurts
“My head hurts,” Tim said.
“Which one?” Meredith asked, laughing.
“You think this is funny?”
“Very, actually.”
“I can’t get it up! God damn it, why did I look up Femdom Hypnosis videos online?”
“Fits me,” she lied, “but now that you’re so susceptible…”
Her 20 inch flesh strapon will stay up all the time.
I have a major headache going on at the moment. I didn’t sleep very well last night and the weather is changing (it’s almost Summer hot already around here). That was the first thing that brought about this one.
How it developed into what you just read is something else entirely. I’m not sure because my thoughts are a bit fuzzy at the moment. Another impromptu perhaps or maybe it has something to do with some of the research I made for a possible upcoming project. I do know I’m feeling a bit drained. I didn’t watch any Femdom Hypnosis videos online though and, even if I did, it wouldn’t be the kind that produces that sort of… consequences. Oh well, good luck, Tim. Thank you for reading. Tomorrow is a brand new day.
Boundaries
Ashton is Aries, Lucy, Libra. Astrology deemed them opposites, almost always incompatible. Hypnosis thought differently, and she agreed.
With words and spirals, thoughts slept, collapsed, knelt. He sucks, he licks, he does everything she wants. His warped mind is her delight.
Her friends are jealous for like she always says: bound Aries has no boundaries.
Everything started with the punchline. Yep, I woke up today with the five last words of this piece on my lips. I’m pretty sure I had a dream of some kind where Astrology was a thing but I don’t always remember the content of my dreams, just a strong impression of them on my mind.
Anyway, I thought it was a good line. I still think it is and my subsequent mental processes revolved around building a piece of writing where I could make it shine somehow. I tried a couple of different things before finally settling for the version you just read which is somewhat uncanny but I really like things like that, and so does my twin because I’m a Gemini. 😉 I hope you had fun.
Worship Time
“Go on, say it,” Rose said.
“I was not born to be free – I was born to adore and obey,” Hayden nodded.
“That’s my good pet.”
“I’m pretty sure C. S. Lewis never intended for that line to be a Femdom mantra…”
“Perhaps but since I’m your religion… worship time!”
“Sundays are the best,” Hayden knelt.
What is Goddess Worship if not a form of religion when taken to the limit? There are mantras, rituals, commandments to follow, and punishments if transgressions are made. It’s also a way of life and who doesn’t love to be worshiped?
I’ve known that C. S. Lewis quote for some time now and yet, for some reason, I had never thought about incorporating it into one of these. It seems kind of silly in hindsight, really, as you have to admit that it’s just perfect for the challenge at hand. Yes, his original intent refers to adoration and obedience in a metaphysical sense, it really is about God or the concept of God but here it honors women for being what they are and that’s the most important thing, overall. By the way, did you notice that Hayden is a unisex name? Yes, this is one of those pieces even female subs can enjoy. Thank you for reading.