Anti-Hypnotic Treatment
“Why are these lenses so expensive?” Matthew grumbled.
“Anti-hypnotic treatment.” The cute optometrist replied.
“For real?”
“Yes. This way, if anyone tries to enthrall you, the charm bounces right off.”
“That’s ridiculous!”
“Not interested then?”
“Of course not!”
“Okay. Please look into my eyes…”
He bought the lenses anyway. She got herself a new pet.
Had a routine check with my optometrist today and yeah, I spent some time looking at new glasses. This idea came to me during that and I thought it was funny enough so I laughed. No, I didn’t tell her why I was laughing as I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t understand it anyway.
And that’s it, really. There are treatments for everything applied to glasses, nowadays. Anti-reflection, anti-blue light… why not anti-hypnosis? If anyone out there invents them, half of the patent is mine, okay?
Falling for Autumn
“Fall is here.” He said.
“Autumn, you mean.” She replied.
“I’m American. It’s Fall, Autumn.”
“Falling for Autumn? You do a lot…” She waved her delicate fingers in front of his eyes.
“That’s not what I said.”
“But you’re thinking about it…”
“I am now!”
“Good boy.”
Like a leaf, he fell at her feet.
A new season is here and it’s actually my favorite one. I particularly like the colors that adorn the trees during this time. Also with the heat slowly subsiding, I tend to sleep a little bit better. I could do without the cold and rain of Winter but if it were always Autumn I most certainly wouldn’t mind.
Anyway, as you all know Autumn is commonly designated as Fall in North American English but Autumn is also a woman’s name – Like the actress Autumn Reeser – for instance so my imagination put two and two together and this came to be. And speaking of Autumn Reeser, maybe a photo story with her is in order? Hmmm…
Whatever…
Dennis squirmed on the sofa while Francine laughed.
“Ready to give me whatever I want?” She asked.
“NEVER! I will not break!”
“Honey, hypnotic chastity breaks everyone. Six more months if I snap my fingers, just saying…”
“Whatever… Do your worst.”
“As you wish…”
The sound echoed in his ears. Once, twice, three times, four…
This one was written first thing in the morning as a warning to all hypnotic chastity lovers out there. If a Goddess was kind enough to take control of your cock, the last thing you want to do is upset her because the consequences can be quite… severe. Dennis is sure to learn his lesson the hard way. What about you?
He Doesn’t Scream
Hannah looked down at her beau and asked:
“Enjoying your ice cream?”
“It’s quite good,” Xavier replied, eyes glazed. “A bit rubbery, but good.”
“Rubbery? Guess I’ll have to add an extra suggestion for your taste buds next time…” She muttered.
“Did you say something?”
“No. Keep eating, okay?”
“Gladly.” He replied, her cock fucking his throat.
A few days ago, I received a suggestion for this challenge by someone that goes by Blake. It read:
hypnosis controlled the perception of her having a cock. She now has controlled a sex slave.
While I wasn’t quite sure what to make of it at the time, today I ended up using it as the basis for this one so if you read this, Blake, I hope you enjoy my interpretation of it.