Kiki Is Turning Into More And More Of A Bimbo! What A Good Girl!

Kiki is turning into more and more of a bimbo! What a Good Girl!

We should all totes support her, and like, encourage her to go bigger!!

Went to my two-week post-injection appointment today… and left with more filler in my lips 💋

Oopsies 💖😛💅

Less stressed. Less worried. Less smart. Less busy. Less sad. Care less. Think less. Mindless.

Or maybe it's time to be more 🩷

More relaxed, more confident, more bouncy, more happy, more ditzy, more dumb, more bimbo 🩷

You're a Good fucking Girl

It’s never too late to start your journey, you don’t need to be 18, you don’t need to be 25, your life has lead you to this point…

You are looking at this image as you lay in bed naked on your 5th edge because some men mentioned edging makes you dumb…

You are looking at your tits and imagining them all of a sudden start becoming engorged… inflated… your nipples stretching over the plastic growing inside of you till you can’t see your hands rubbing your cunt over you huge tits…

Yep… that made you moan didn’t it little one…

Maybe it’s time to accept what you crave…

Maybe it’s time to be less…

This one is very true

oh my god, so ive just had the real first weekend of being a true and successful slut of my life~

backstory tl;dr: best friend and i cut through sexual tension we've always had recently, discussed playing together/hypno shit.

he comes over at midnight last night, we immediately make 2 mistakes. we don't talk about each other's level of expectation and desire, and we get him Way Too High. i trance him, he trances me, its good, he starts bringing out light knife play or like hard negative reinforcement, we stumble a bit. he blindfolds me after building me up, and his cock is like 7-8 inches, thick, way too much for me, i can only get a bit down and gag hard, he tries face fucking me, it fizzles out. by 1:30 am, he's Way Too High, and im taking care of him

i put together about an hour later in my stoned haze that he had a cock sheath type toy, and that wasnt his actual size

around 3 am, im tired but mostly baby sitting him, he just bursts through the high haze clearly to ask me "wanna give me a blowjob?" chat, we all know what the correct response is to that. i suck him off for 30 minutes on the couch, his cock is fucking perfect, its exactly big enough where throating it fully when hard is difficult but doable with a little bend down to help. he's still Way Too High, and he's reacting to me like he's been demonically possessed, so i think i might be good at sucking cock. reviews include "that felt transcendent," "i felt like i was cumming for an hour straight," and "literally the best sex of my life." i guide him to bed, suck him off another 45 minutes, sleep for like 2 hours, get into a habit of wake up, suck some, doze for a bit, repeat until 10 am.

i boymode to go to brunch, chill with him for a bit, we're both tired as shit for the day, i make dinner, plan to get high and redoll up and suck some more but tired is winning out after the get high step

so im still dressed masc at 9 pm, in bed with him now watching the first two episodes of TADC. hes regetting horny just still thinking about and feeling what i did to him. and i was tired. but bambi's voice was so loud. i had a chance for cock. i need cock. im back where i belong, sucking, head empty, mouth full. everything is so right. i suck him for like 20, 25 minutes, i beg for his cum on my face (cuz he's been mostly leaking from cumming a little bit the whole fucking time i suck). he ends up putting me in like a facefuck press, his shins pinning down my arms, cock thrusting into my mouth, intending to pull out and cum on my face, but bottoming out into the base and cumming a bit right down my throat. you know how when you get a lot of cum it stays in your ent system for a while~? thats me right now, there's cum in my mouth reminding me of my place 💜

this needy hard cock grinds on my arm again just 15 minutes later, and because bambi is still so loud, i go back and suck, his voice helping to melt me more with every bob.

however, dear friends, i must point out Master has fairly strong ADHD, was still dealing with the remnants of the high, and didnt have an adderall today. so his mind can wander. and his mind happened to wander to the rather large political news from today. and the way he made this re-revelation, in the exact same voice he had been using to melt me, but with the inflection of the confused question of a re-revelation.

"Fuck Joe Biden?"

and that's why i stopped my cock sucking at about 3 hours of cock in mouth in total this weekend. now i have a goal to beat next time he comes over, which considering he has a "once every other week in office, rest remote" job that he lives too far from but i live close to, should hopefully be soon. 💜

For every like this gets, I’ll edge

For every reblog this gets, I’ll edge

If you leave a comment, you gotta edge as well.

Gonna give this until Friday then spend next weekend in a dumb horny haze

A Beautiful Surrender

"Tastes just like a lollipop, doesn't it, sweetie?" Parisa nodded, a tiny giggle escaping her throat as she parted her lips again and again to accompany the thick, powerful cock thrusting into her mouth. Her deep brown eyes were totally locked onto Babak's, lost in a stare of childlike wonder as he straddled her chest and gently, lovingly fucked her pretty face, and he had no doubt that she truly tasted candy now whenever she sucked his throbbing prick. He'd never met a woman as susceptible to suggestion as Parisa, and he treasured her down to the very bottom of his heart even as he corrupted her into his meek, vulnerable sex slave.

And she just as obviously loved having her mind twisted and bent into the shape of obedience. "That's my good girl," he purred, cupping Parisa's tawny cheek and guiding his prick over and over into her hungry mouth. "Sucking makes you stupid, doesn't it, pretty puppet?" She nodded again, her eyes wide with awe, and he imagined he could actually see his words sinking in and taking root somewhere behind her deep dark pupils. By now Babak didn't even really need to bother with an induction anymore; months of work with her weak and malleable mind had left her so open to his programming that he could simply tell her something and she would instantly and intuitively believe it to be true. It give Babak a nearly perpetual erection, but Parisa was always happy to help him with that.

"That's right," he growled, his voice thick with barely controlled lust. "Sucking makes you stupid, and sucking makes you sleepy, and sucking makes my silly girl giggly and gullible and eager to please." He got another bubbly little laugh from Parisa out of that, and he knew she was floating in a sea of mellow contentment as she sucked--he'd asked her about it once, after their first few sessions together when it was clear that all the hypnosis was building the intimacy between them into far more than just a casual fling, and she told him that she felt like her brain turned to whipped cream every time he tranced her, sweet and soft and filled with air. That was when Babak knew what he truly had on his hands, and he vowed to himself he would never do anything to cause such a perfect slave to have desire to leave him.

She certainly looked happy now. Her long dark hair flowed out from behind her as she eagerly and obediently sucked his cock, and she gave out tiny, kittenish sighs of contentment as his body brushed against her broad dark nipples. He loved everything about her in that moment, and it took every ounce of his restraint to keep himself tipping over the edge into a gushing torrent of orgasmic release. But the longer she sucked, the dumber and dopier she got, and Babak knew that deep down there was nothing Parisa loved more than emptying out her mind for him. That was what made her so malleable and gullible and easy to brainwash. She wanted everything he had to offer, and if there were limits to her surrender they hadn't found them yet. "Sucking makes you stupid, baby girl," he purred again, and his eyes rolled back in his head with arousal as he heard her mumble the words mindlessly back to him around his shaft.

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