Hot and Wet
“Jack? Are you there?”
“Yes, Luke. Come in.”
“What’s wrong? You mentioned a leak.”
“I did.” Jack pointed at his sticky pants. “It won’t stop, bro.”
“Wow! What happened?”
“I don’t know. I only listened to one of Mia’s self-help audios.”
“A Femdom Hypnosis mp3, you mean.”
“Oh? That’s hot!”
“More like wet.” Luke chuckled.
Just a humorous impromptu. Today is more of a relaxed day and I’m taking most of the afternoon to catch up on some pending things and others that were left behind in the last couple of days. Wrote this one thinking of absolutely nothing special simply because it’s fun.
Competition
Albert sat in the basement, jacking off to a wall of static.
“What are you doing?” Victor asked.
“Dunno.”
Victor confronted the TV. Beyond the white noise, impressions of sultry women smiled.
“Turn it off.”
“I can’t.”
“Then, I will.”
The static called to him.. The competition to see who strokes the longest rages on.
You can thank my youngest dog for this one. Sometimes, he sits on the remote and turns the TV on. He also switches channels with his paws. This happened today around lunch time and for a brief moment, I saw two images blending together on the screen, one of a woman who I believe was hosting a variety show and the other of a wall of static. The idea popped into my head shortly after.
Good News
Professor Walker led his owner across a maze of bodies, saying:
“Please forgive the mess, Mistress, I’ve been busy.”
“I can see that” Hannah looked down. “Tell me you have good news.”
“I do. The Amplification Beam is ready. Once it’s activated, everyone will be powerless to resist you.”
“Excellent!” The evil mind controller grinned.
I don’t know… I improvised it on my way home, today. I don’t do many world domination pieces because it’s not something I’m really into but, every now and then, something pops up. Today was one of these days, I guess. And that’s the gist of it.
Magic
Graham stared at Lana’s hands. She was holding his cock and balls, but there was no blood, no incision marks, nothing.
“How?” He gasped.
“Magic” She grinned.
“No way!”
“And yet…”
“Now what?”
“Now, they’re mine and you must obey me.”
“Yes, Mistress.” He kneeled.
“Perfect.” She purred. He was such a good hypnotic subject.
This piece was written just now following a photo story I did today that involved dildos, a cock (rooster), and a cage – I’m not kidding, okay? It’s a funny little thing made for laughs that patrons of the site got to see today on my Discord server. I had several ideas involving hypnotic chastity and while that was the primary one, this concept of playing with perception again to control a subject also came to me but it made more sense as just text.
And that’s it, really. A bit of humor is always fun because if we don’t laugh, then who will?