Ace of Spirals
@aceofspirals.bsky.social
18+ Micro fiction writer with a focus on hypnokink from an asexual's interest.
You took stock of the container in the fridge. Then of the glass milk jar. Then of the iced tea jug. You thought back on the previous years you'd spent in this house and the ratios you drank all of them.
The milk jar was half gone, and it'd only been two days. The water container was empty.
The milk jar was half gone, and it'd only been two days. The water container was empty.
November 25, 2024 at 6:44 AM
You took stock of the container in the fridge. Then of the glass milk jar. Then of the iced tea jug. You thought back on the previous years you'd spent in this house and the ratios you drank all of them.
The milk jar was half gone, and it'd only been two days. The water container was empty.
The milk jar was half gone, and it'd only been two days. The water container was empty.
You skipped past the induction part, remembering all too well how easily you dropped. Your hypnotist was well into their game by this point, though their eyes often glanced in your direction to ensure you were okay.
You hit play and listened in on the rest of the recorded session.
You hit play and listened in on the rest of the recorded session.
November 21, 2024 at 6:45 AM
You skipped past the induction part, remembering all too well how easily you dropped. Your hypnotist was well into their game by this point, though their eyes often glanced in your direction to ensure you were okay.
You hit play and listened in on the rest of the recorded session.
You hit play and listened in on the rest of the recorded session.
You stormed into the gaming room, anger in your eyes and burning in your mouth.
"What did you do to my monster?" you demanded from the one on the couch, controller in hand who simply looked at you bemused. "I can't drink it anymore. It burns my mouth whenever I try!"
"What did you do to my monster?" you demanded from the one on the couch, controller in hand who simply looked at you bemused. "I can't drink it anymore. It burns my mouth whenever I try!"
November 20, 2024 at 6:10 AM
You stormed into the gaming room, anger in your eyes and burning in your mouth.
"What did you do to my monster?" you demanded from the one on the couch, controller in hand who simply looked at you bemused. "I can't drink it anymore. It burns my mouth whenever I try!"
"What did you do to my monster?" you demanded from the one on the couch, controller in hand who simply looked at you bemused. "I can't drink it anymore. It burns my mouth whenever I try!"
"Any final thoughts, questions, concerns, etcetera?" your hypnotist asked, a smirk playing on their lips. You shook your head, indicating you were ready. "Good. You do know why we always follow this script, don't you? It's to prime you."
November 19, 2024 at 5:44 AM
"Any final thoughts, questions, concerns, etcetera?" your hypnotist asked, a smirk playing on their lips. You shook your head, indicating you were ready. "Good. You do know why we always follow this script, don't you? It's to prime you."