Year 5 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 November 1st and November 30th.
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No More Fangs
Daniel woke up in bed, clothes covered in blood.
“What happened?” He asked his girlfriend, Gloria, who sat next to him.
“June got carried away with her vampire costume last night.”
“Fuck! Is everyone okay?”
“Yeah, but no more fangs for her.”
“Good.”
“For me, on the other hand…”
He didn’t have time to scream.
Halloween has come and gone but that doesn’t mean the “party” has to stop because real vampires don’t just stick to this day to attack, do they? Yeah, I did dream about vampires last night and when I woke up I had a few ideas in mind about how to use them in at least one more of these before the year is done. Don’t feel bad for Daniel. I don’t.
The Last Dress
“We’ve been here for three hours, Em!” Brandon fumed. “How many more dresses are you going to try out?”
“As many as it takes, dear,” Emily replied. “What do you think of this one?”
Red and silver sparkles filled his eager gaze.
“It’s very…”
“Hypnotic?”
“Yes.”
“Mission accomplished then.” She smiled and grabbed his wallet.
That is an excellent question. I don’t really know. I’m currently at home waiting to see if the coronavirus’ test results come or not because that will determine whether I’m going to work tomorrow or not. This day has been quite sad because I’ve also learned of the death of a dear friend of mine so… honestly, I wrote the first thing that came to mind and it turned out to be this. I love seeing women in sequin dresses and yes, the way they shine can be quite hypnotic depending on how the light hits them. Do you agree?
It’s a Dog’s World
The time-traveling hypnotist materialized inside Sputnik 2’s Mission Control to the disbelief of all Russian officers.
“Who? How…?” A choir of garbled voices was heard.
“Who I am or how I got here is not important. What matters is you just killed a dog.” She replied.
The sound of everyone howling will never be forgotten.
On November 3rd, 1957, The Soviet Union launched the first animal into space – a dog named Laika – aboard the Sputnik 2 Spacecraft. survived for several hours as a passenger in the USSR’s second artificial Earth satellite, kept alive by a sophisticated life-support system. Electrodes attached to her body provided scientists on the ground with important information about the biological effects of space travel. She died after her life-support system ran down.
I remember first hearing about Laika when I was six or seven years old and even made a drawing of her I submitted to a TV contest at the time. I’ve loved dogs since forever and it pains me to know what happened to her all those years ago. They were already expecting her to die, and she did.
Seeing as today is Laika Day, Horatia decided to drop by and have something to say about it even if she couldn’t save her. Cherish your pets, folks. Today and always.
Hypnotic Race
Francis looked at the results in disbelief.
“And the winner is… Professor Matthews?! Huh? You weren’t even running in this school election!”
“Yes, I was.” The sultry MILF replied. “Fuzzy memory, dear?”
“Hmmm… Actually, yes.”
“Good.” She undid the top button of her satin blouse to show off her irresistible cleavage. The slavery lessons began.
With all the craziness going around with U.S.A.’s Presidential Elections, I decided to write an election story as well, but something a little more self-contained and this was the first thing to come to mind. Winning via boobnosis isn’t really cheating, right? I bet you would love to have your thoughts and emotions warped like this.
Sending my best wishes to all my American friends and hoping for the best.