i’ve become this soft and gentle woman. i embrace my emotions, i cry whenever i need to, i forgive myself for certain experiences and move on with love. i just love the space of being soft and gentle. this version of me is beautiful.
One of those things my Husband made me do when I started dating Him was go to a therapist. The reason He sent me to therapy was because I was not emotional enough. He wanted me to spend a lot of time talking about my feelings and focus on being softer, more vulnerable and more emotional.
After each session, we had a discussion of what we talked about and how it made me feel. Every single time He affirmed my emotions and encouraged me to be as emotional as I wanted. It helped me break any resistance to being emotional as I saw it was what He wanted from me. I am the softest, most sensitive emotional person I can be because I feel safe to be that way with him.
What a brilliant idea!
When I think of a bimbo she is a highly emotional creature. Sending her to therapy to get in better touch with her feelings, and combining that with some positive reinforcement from her Man after each session seems like a great idea.
Not only does it have the benefit of the better mental health one gets from going to therapy, but it would be a deeply bonding experience between Man and woman.
A big thank you to @bimboabby ’s Husband for the brilliant idea and to @bimboabby for sharing it. I am adding this to my list of bimbo training techniques.
Just got cheated on. I’m out of this place the bet doesn’t stand anymore. Might be back when I’m feeling better.
This makes me so mad! Being in the bimbo community as long as I have, unfortunately I have seen this too much and it pisses Me off every time.
It is so hard for anyone who is into this bimbo thing, to find a partner who is into it too, or who is willing to explore it with them. The fact that someone who had gotten so lucky could be so dismissive of that good fortune and to treat them so shamefully is positively infuriating.
@want-to-be-a-bimbo is not a bimbo (yet) but she was an incredibly good sport, and was really holding up her end of the bargain. If her boyfriend could have held it together, behaved like a real Man and a grown up, or even just had any smattering of understanding as to how lucky He was, then @want-to-be-a-bimbo ’s story could have been one that inspired the bimbo community for years to come.
@want-to-be-a-bimbo, wherever you are I hope that you are doing okay, that you feel better soon, and that you come back to us soon. All the best.
Rape fantasies are not my primary kink, but I know that those people who enjoy rap FANTASIES don’t actually want to be raped, or to rape anyone else.
I know that there are some very eloquent and well reasoned pieces that have been written about this difference, and why people who enjoy rape fantasies like what they like. Can anyone out there in the BDSM sector of Tumblr-Land point @want-to-be-a-bimbo in the direction of some of those resources?
P.S. Despite what this meme says I disagree with the sentiment that “EVERYONE has rape fantasies”.
P.P.S. For the sake of clarity I would describe my kinks in this area as consensual non-consent. Consent is always key. Consent is always a MUST!
I’m a feminist. I don’t really want to become a bimbo.
My bf bet me that if I spent 45 days doing what’s stated below I’ll want to become a bimbo or even just be one by the end. This is me proving him wrong. Here are the rules :
I have to spend AT LEAST an hour a day on this Tumblr.
I have to follow every patriarchy positive/bimbo related account I come across (except if openly racist, anti-LGBTQ+, anti-choice).
I have to reblog at least 10 posts a day. Half of those have to be reblogged with some kind of positive comment from me.
I have to keep a daily journal, I’ll post every day how I’m feeling.
Anyone can DM me / suggest things for me to post, I reserve the right to answer or not.
Hope I won’t become a stupid bimbo, follow along if you want to know who wins the bet !
What a fascinating experiment!!! I know that I will be following with keen interest to see how it this goes.
I wonder what the stakes of the bet are. Other than a bimboified girlfriend what does the Boyfriend get if He wins? what does @wanto-to-be-a-bimbo get if she wins?
Back in the day, when a member of the Tumblr bimbo community was getting a boob job I would celebrate with a “Perfect tits week”. These would most certainly qualify!
Big enough to be fake without being too big. Perfectly spherical. bolted on. A clear sign to the whole world that this girl cares more about being a bimbo-tastic fuck doll and making Cocks hard, than anything else in life.
these girls look like fun and like the one on the left probably wouldn’t mind if another girl like asked to feel her tits like in the bathroom just to find out what big fake tits like that feel like and then we’d probably end up making out
OMFG… yes I have been that girl on more than one occasion. Girls are quite curious how implants feel. They are also quite curious how well maintained platinum blonde hair feels. If they ask enough questions I invite them to feel. A few have been awarded with a kiss on the lips and a smile.
@bimboabby, what about Men? What if a bimbo that you knew, or one that you met, was thinking of getting implants and her Boyfriend or Husband was curious about what she was going to feel like post boob job? Would you let Him give your boobs a feel? Would your Husband have to approve? Would He approve?
My Husband has approved men touching my breasts for comparison purposes. They have to ask Him for permission or be invited to do so. Men are quite curious about how implants feel and wonder if they will like how they feel.
@bimboabby, your Husband sounds like a very generous and selfless Man.
these girls look like fun and like the one on the left probably wouldn’t mind if another girl like asked to feel her tits like in the bathroom just to find out what big fake tits like that feel like and then we’d probably end up making out
OMFG… yes I have been that girl on more than one occasion. Girls are quite curious how implants feel. They are also quite curious how well maintained platinum blonde hair feels. If they ask enough questions I invite them to feel. A few have been awarded with a kiss on the lips and a smile.
@bimboabby, what about Men? What if a bimbo that you knew, or one that you met, was thinking of getting implants and her Boyfriend or Husband was curious about what she was going to feel like post boob job? Would you let Him give your boobs a feel? Would your Husband have to approve? Would He approve?
Her resistance had been cute at first, but in the end, he’d decided it had to go. And so he watched over her as the toy inside her buzzed in sync with the audio track through the earbuds, waiting for her to be remade.
I remember once asking cookie A.K.A. @bimbodreams how Mr. C went about hypnotizing her and conditioning her. she was a little far gone already by this point, so she was not as articulate as she once was, so she couldn’t really describe it too well. But she said that it had to do a lot with sensory deprivation, like being in a dark room (for them it was their bathroom), while being subjected to His words and her mantras. I have to think that something like this would take the conditioning to a whole new and accelerated level.
Safety note: Both breath play/breath restriction and latex vac beds/vac body bags can be extremely dangerous if not done properly without taking appropriate safety precautions. Do not attempt without properly educating yourself about how to do so safely.
Yayyy! I want to continue my path from a hardcore feminist to an exfeminist submissive girly fun slut. Similar to last time, I’m ready for a new challenge!! Can you plz plz plz help me with my training? I will post about my experiences doing the tasks, as I move forward.
From 1 to 100 notes:
1 like = 1 edge, with ahegaoface, with degrading/slutty/submissive/exfeminist stuff written as marker tattooson my body, while sayingI’m those things. I’ll accept suggestions in asks.
1 reblog = same with 5 edges
Reaching…
100 notes: #corrupting myself: I edge everyday for 2 weeks, doing edges accumulated in the previous notes.
200 notes: #dumbification: I will start training myself to stop correcting mistypeswhen chatting (disabling autocorrect) to show myself and others how dumb I really am. It will show especially while chatting, and in some of my posts.
300 notes: #girly slut:I will start painting my nails(i never do) and in pink / red / glitter colors. I will receive suggestions in asks, and if they are contradicting, do a poll.
400 notes: #more good girls: I’ll really invest effort in helping one of the questioning feminists that contact me into becoming a happy subby slut. If I have consent, I will show anonymized snapshots of chats. To clarify, I try to help everyone, so feel free to contact me!
500 notes: #girly slut: I’ll wear my leather submissive chokereveryday for a week, to get used to it more and more. I’ll edge while wearing it, every time, at least one of them edging in public.
600 notes: #corrupting myself: Bye nick! I’ll change my nicknameand avatar from “mirror-mirror-on-the-wall2” to a proper slutty one, receiving suggestions in asks
700 notes: #training my gf: For a month, I’ll invest time in learning more hypnoto trance my feminist girlfriend more and more into the bimbo kink (I already started slowly, with her consent!). I will also record her audio mantras for her to use, since I hope hearing my voice will help. I will share how it goes.
800 notes: #corrupting myself: I’ll do a mini-contest asking people to help me expand my slutty horizons, yay! That is, I’ll edge to 5 things from what you people send me, no matter how degrading/depraved, and I’ll write a post on the experience.
900 notes: #girly slut:Shopping spree!I’ll buy at least 5 pink/slutty/sexy clothesfor my wardrobe, and I will start wearing them all in the following week. And I’ll buy 2 slutty things as presents for my gf. I’ll accept suggestions on what to buy. I’ll also donate at least 3 boring clothes away, to gradually renew my wardrobe.
1000 notes: #more good girls: I tell a feminist friend irl how my views about feminismare changing, trying to convince her patriarchy is hot. I will explain in a post how that goes.
1100 notes: #corrupting myself: I record a self degrading audiowhile edging, convincing myself how much I love these bimbo/exfeminist changes, and listen to it 10 times in the following days (once in public). I’ll post the transcript of the audio.
1200 notes: #dumbification: I will start training myself to the 3-syllable rule. That is, using words not longer than three syllables. So I’ll search for shorter words, or seek simpler topics to talk about! You’ll see the effect while chatting and gradually in my posts.
1300 notes: #corrupting myself: Bimbo name! I will receive suggestions and open a poll to choose an appropriate name for me. Once chosen, I’ll commit to using it more and more both online and irl.
1400 notes: #training my gf: for one month, I will actively encourage my gf to fuck guys and be sluttywith them (we have an open relationship and we are both bi), so we can both be more useful sluts.
1600 notes: #corrupting myself: For 48h, I will open my dms and try to be as subby and slutty as I can with everyone here and irl. Mansplaining? I listen. Asks? I obey (with some basic limits, like no nudes). Hypno? I listen/follow. During this period, I’ll touch myself a lot to associate it with pleasure. If I have consent, I’ll share anonymized snapshots of chats.
1800 notes: #corrupting myself: for one month, I will masturbateevery single day, and exclusively with the kinks of bimbo/pro-patriarchy/submission
2000 notes: #training my gf: Oh fuck. I will show my feminist girlfriend my secret Tumblr account (this account!) and write a post with what happens.
For each new 250 notes after 2000: I repeat the “1600” task, adding +24h every time. That is, at 2250, 72h; at 2500, 96h, and so on…
For each new 500 notes after 2000: also, I do more shopping (like the “900” task), adding 2 sexy clothes for me + 1 for my gf + donating away a boring one. That is, at 2500, at 3000, at 3500, etc.
Deadline: end of 2021! I hope to start the new year having moved forward with my training sooo much! Thanks so much everyone for helping me ❤️
This is all stuff that @mirror-mirror-on-the-wall2 wants to do anyway, and she can’t wait to share all these bimboifying experiences with all of her followers, all she needs is the slightest excuse. So let’s help her out, spread this around, and help to get it as many notes as possible.
I discovered Tumblr about a year ago. It turned from a guilty pleasure to an addiction to a conduit for my own brainwashing. I don’t know if it was the hypnosis files or just the constant bombardment of images as I scrolled and scrolled and scrolled. Either way, I cannot deny now that my whole way of thinking, my entire sense of self, has been rewritten.
The difficult part: I am married with kids. And he is not interested in any of this. Even subtle suggestions have been rebuffed. He’s a nice man, but he is interested only in the woman I used to be and pretend to still be.
I’m not sure where to go from here. I’ve tried giving this up and going back to who I used to be. And it works sometimes, for a while, at least. I’ll be away for a few days, maybe even a few weeks. But then I come back. I cannot help myself. And each time it just gets stronger…
If you know my blog, you know that I love bimbos. I don’t think that every girl should be a bimbo but I do think the world would be a much better and happier place if it had more bimbos in it and if it was friendlier and more welcoming for bimbos.
Having said that this next part might sound strange, but I have some hard truths for you. Your first priority MUST be your kids! Most of the time I believe that a Husband’s and wife’s first priorities must be to each other, children being a close second, but if you leave your Husband even though He might be devastated, He is an adult and would be able to take care of Himself. He might even find a new wife some day. But you are the only mom your kids will ever have. They depend on you. I do believe that it is possible to be a good mom and to be a bimbo. It’s a tricky balance to find but it is doable. It is a lot easier of course if you have a supportive partner, but even as a single bimbo I think that you could make it work. You might not be able to be as bimboey as you would like all the time but you could do it. But your first and last priority HAS to be your kids. Whatever decision you make, you need to make it in such a way that the kids are cared for and feel safe and loved.
But let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Let’s not dump your Husband just yet. It sounds like you have only given Him hints of what you want and how you want to be. Is that right? Have you told Him explicitly what you want and the type of life that you want to live? I have noticed that most people never tell their partner exactly what they want, they drop a few hints, without explaining how important it is to them, the partner responds less than enthusiastically and then they get depressed and give up.
If that sounds like a difficult conversation to have then get some help. I suggest finding a kink friendly marriage counselor.
(Disclaimer: Not all kink friendly therapists are created equal. some may be comfortable counseling you on kinky scenes in the bedroom but may not have experience with 24/7 power exchanges, or you may find one that has dozens of Master/slave clients but is totally weirded out by this whole bimbo thing. So you may need to shop around to find someone who is the right fit.)
Have a few sessions solo with your therapist and discuss developing a plan for talking to your Husband.
Side note: A lot of times in situations like this I see people offer advice along the lines of trying to secretly get their partner hooked on the same stuff that they are into. I’m not a big fan of that approach. Having more sex is almost always good. And it will be helpful when you have your talk with your Husband if He has a per-existing frame of reference to what you are talking about, and even better if He has a positive association with them. BUT you really can’t change the way that people feel about things at their core. Even with hypnosis it always works best with their enthusiastic consent and participation. Don’t try to sneak your kinks on your partner.
Also don’t kid yourself, as alluring as the bimbo life might seem it’s not a sucking on Cocks and lollypops. the bimbo kink, really any kink, can be very isolating if you don’t have someone to share it with, and finding that someone can be very hard.
For example, let’s say that there are 10,000 eligible bachelors in your city, and maybe 1,000 of those that you would actually want to date, when you add a kink on top of that the number might drop to 50-20, and if it is a niche kink like bimboisim and hypnosis then you might be lucky to find two or three in your entire city who shared that kink.
And while some bimbos love the single girl bimbo life, a lot find it super challenging to be a bimbo without a Man to depend on, to please, to focus their sexual energy on, and who can do the big thinking for them. I suspect it is why you see so many bimbo blogs fade out. Without an active and supportive partner it is really hard to keep it going.
I don’t want to completely scare you off from what you enjoy. My whole mission here in Tumblr is to help and support bimbos. If this is truly the only way that you can be happy you should go into it with your eyes open.
Which brings up one last point, is this really the only way that you could be happy? If despite your best efforts you just can’t get your Husband on board, if you decide that you don’t want to leave Him, can you see any other kind of life where you are happy? If that’s the case then I would be happy to offer you some advice and suggestions on how you might pursue that too.
Those are my thoughts, but if any of my followers have thoughts or advice for @trophytoy I know that she would appreciate the help, or even just words of support.
(This post has been compiled from a DM conversation with @trophytoy with her full knowledge and consent to re-post.)
One of the weird things I took about being a stripper was giving lap dances when the area was full. There was definitely no social distancing in a club haha. But yeah you are giving a dance to a guy and literally right next to him is another girl doing the exact thing. Like you want to talk to them but also focus on your client. Its different if the two guys know each other.
When I logged in this morning I was greeted by a message from a young b.i.t.*. she explained that after months of lurking and enjoying my posts, and others in the online bimbo community, she decided to take the plunge and make a Tumblr account of her own. Now that she had, she wanted my help to explore “how deep this rabbit hole goes”, and to find out how this new kink she had discovered might fit into and/or change the rest of her life. Unfortunately by the time I logged in, her account had already been deactivated. I assume the Tumblr police strikes again.
But this brings up a good point. I am here to help. If you are a young woman who thinks they might be into this bimbo thing, I am here to help. If you are a girl who has decided that she wants to be a bimbo but doesn’t know where to start or what the next step should be, I am here to help. I am happy to be a supportive friend that can offer advice or just a sounding board. I can’t promise our kinks will line up perfectly, but I never get tired of talking to bimbos.
And if you are a girl who is already living the bimbo good life, then I would love to talk to you too. I always love learning how different girls make the bimbo thing work for them in the “real world”, what got them interested in this in the first place, and their bimbo journey in general.
Long story short, please feel free to send me a message and say “hi”.
*b.i.t.:bimbo in training, a term to any girl who is interested in, or is actively pursuing the bimbo lifestyle, but isn’t yet a full blown bimbo.
A month ago I was at my moms house for a visit and I was sitting with my mom and my brother chatting about things in general.
And my mom was asking my brother if he is working on finding someone special, and also saying to him that it is time for him to find someone and start dating and plan to spend the life with someone special.
And he made a statement that made my life beautiful and meaningful. He was explaining to my mom that it’s hard to find a girl who is obedient and respectful like I am to my BF. For a moment I just paused and stared at him and asked him really? And asked him again that he wants someone with my attitude. He just replied “Yes”
And immediately I started to cry from joy and happiness. I didn’t want to cry because of my makeup but I couldn’t stop my self.
He continued that he wants someone who is obedient, respectful and takes care of her self and her looks. I was like asking him are you saying that I’m the role model for your next GF??? And he was like why are you crying. And I was like I’m crying that I’m happy that you see me as a role model for your future wife?
This just made my life complete. There is no other better feeling.
Now my mom is pressuring me to be even more respectful so my brother would learn how to find his GF. LOL
Sorry for my english but its hard to concentrate while edging LOL
This is such a beautiful story!
It makes me think about my life and my family. My sister is a throughly unhappy person. she is over weight, but due to many heartbreaking experiences over the years trying and failing to loose weight she has embraced the Fat Acceptance Movement (FAM). this hasn’t helped her to be happier it has only given her license to feel righteously angry at the rest of the world. she cares deeply about social issues, which is great, but in such a way that it only causes her to see phantoms everywhere.
I love my sister, and I only want the best for her. I also do not think that EVERY girl needs to be a bimbo. I think there is plenty of space in the world for every girl to be whatever she wants to be, only girls who deeply want to be bimbos should pursue that lifestyle. But every time I read an erotic bimbo story where some girl gets bimboified by a magic potion, or a diabolical salon or boutique, and ends up so much happier, part of me wishes that for my sister. Sadly that is just fantasy. (At this point, I should probably state for the sake of clarity that I have no erotic feelings whatsoever for my sister, even if she was totally bimboified I would have no erotic feelings for her. I would simply be very happy for her.)
But reading bimbophilosophy’s story of her visit with her Brother gives me the slightest glimmer of hope. Maybe, just maybe if I can find my bimbo-wife, and bring her home to introduce to the family, she could model the sort oh happiness that comes from worrying less, making herself as pretty as possible, and being pleasing for a good Man, perhaps a little of that could rub off on my sister. I don’t think that she could ever go full bimbo, but if she could find just a little bit of that happiness then that would be a good thing
I said a few times recently that people around me, other than at work, considered me an airhead. Well even at work even if I’m considered as very efficient and knowledgeable in my field of work, I pass sometimes for an airhead especially with people that don’t work directly with me. Work is the part where the looks give the first impression.
Being a social airhead took me quite some time to master, it’s not something you can do in one day. It took me about two years to get to the point where I can even say acting (being) an airhead has almost become a safe place for me. It hasn’t really changed over time the way I do it, but I just fall in character very fast right now and yes sometimes it’s hard to get back to be smart.
In a social context looks and attitude can be a very efficient way to have someone consider you as an airhead. In general being blonde is a good start but to dress rather sexy gives a big plus. People will assume, most of them, that you are dumb. Then you just need to adjust the attitude a bit and there you go. That’s even easier when people around you ask you questions, by being vague you’ll give out the airhead impression to the people you are interacting with. Here are a few examples
People ask you about politics
A : Politics is so complicated (with an eye roll or a giggle)
They will assume you don’t understand anything about politics, but when you really think about it, politics is a very complicated subject if you want to discuss it in depth.
People ask you about travelling
A : OMG it’s so much fun, I love going to the beach (saying it very excited and bubbly)
People will assume you just like to party and wear bikinis. Even though you know you love hiking too, visiting museums, etc… By skiping the full subject people assume you’re an airhead.
People ask you about fashion
A : ‘start talking very fast’ about shoes, accessories, you favotire designers, etc…
People assume it’s your main interest and you’re a bit superficial.
People ask you about your love life
A : My fiancée is so great, I love him so much, etc… and add some details about sex life.
Then they completely assume your a bimbo.
General discussion
(ALWAYS answer the first thing that comes up in your mind, maybe add a little “ummm” before answering like you’re thinking really hard)
As I said it’s probably the same thing an actor does when they get into character, it usually takes me a bit of time to adjust to “play” airhead. With practice the time has dramatically reduced. To get into it, it takes me about 30 minutes… then I go deeper and deeper into my airhead space which I now call my “safe happy place”. For me it’s where all the worries vanish, where I’m just enjoying life in it’s purerest form. Not thinking about work or anything serious, no need to focus anymore, being very confused about simple discussions. It’s a very comfortable place to be. The only drawback about this, the longer I am in that “space” the longer it takes to come back up to normal. If I spend a weekend in that space it’ll take me a few hours to go back to being “normal”. A week, took me about a day and it was very hard I had to focus.
Do I have a trigger, not really, it just happens with the social context I’m in. If we go clubbing then I do drop into that space instantly. Sometimes Daddy asks me to go in that space, then it takes a bit more time. But there’s no trigger, I go in and out as I please usually.
One important thing, even if people sometimes call me dumb in my face I take it as a compliment. To me being dumb isn’t bad, it’s having less worries and being happy. Dumb = happy and I want to be happy in life.
Yes I’ll say it again I do really love using my brain and my job as well. I wouldn’t let go any of this except for maybe one thing. But I love my career at this point and I hope to climb the corporate ladder quite fast. Being very competitive helps a lot
This might seem like a lot to read but this is all great advice from a top notch bimbo who has found a balance that works for her. Wether your goal is to be a full time bimbo, or just a girl who gets dumb and ditzy at home and on the weekends, these are some great tips!
Ok so one of the things with being a bimbo is to have acrylic fake nails. I like mine as long as possible, because I find it attractive. It also make my appearance dumber.
Dropping a bobby pin on the floor? I just walk away. Dropping a coin on the ground, forget picking that up. Taking me credit card out of the ATM, HA, it never works, I use a tweezer.
Having these nails always draws attention to me, people I don’t know ask about them, I get compliments on how I design them and people just assume I can’t do anything. It makes people treating me like a child. If I order a soda can, they open it for me. If I’m opening boxes they’re open it for me. If I’m carrying they say “let me help you with that”.
Having long fake nails always makes me feel a little helpless and airheaded because believe it or not, it’s not always comfortable having nails like this. And i find it hot that I pick fake befor comfort. I rather have long nails than being able to open a box. When I go go back to the salon to make a new design or length I always get wet, maybe that’s a bimbo thing.
I love my nails long and either squareish or real stilettos. I like them pink or with glitter or a faded French. I also really really love the classic French porn nails, because that’s so hot.
Here’s a few of my designs over the years, wich is your favorite?
I don’t know that I would want my bimbo to have nails quite this long, but I really appreciate this girl’s dedication to the bimbo life. And her description of how limiting her nails are and who effortlessly the simple act of having long nails get those around her to treat her like a bimbo is really hott too.
For my personal preference I want my bimbo to have nails long enough that they are require a fair amount of maintenance, and to get recognition from the casual observer as being long nails, but not so long that she can’t dig them into my back as I am fucking her senseless.
Author’s note: This story originally appeared on this blog back in 2013. Unfortunately the photo that originally inspired it no longer complies with Tumblr’s anti-porn rules. Fortunately I was able to find a PG photo to accompany the re-release of this story. Enjoy!
***WARNING*** This is a bimbo-GHOST story, and is not for the faint of heart. If you scare easily or are prone to erotic nightmares then please do not read the following story.***
So you know this forest is like haunted and stuff, right?
Nuh-uh!
It is so! There’s like this ghost that wanders all through these woods.
No way!
Yes way! An that’s not all, it’s like a bimbo-ghost!
There’s no such thing as a bimbo ghost.
There is so. You see there was like this girl named Wilma, an she was like this scien…
What was her last name?
Huh?
i think you’re like making this up. What was her last name?
Ummm… It was Wilma Mc Stuffypants.
* giggle * No it wasn’t!
* giggle * Yes it was! * giggle *
*giggle* Nuh uhh…
Okay fine, like i don’t remember her last name, but she was a stuffy pants. She was like this super uptight scientist, and she never even gave her boyfriend a blow job.
NO WAY! Like i could like almost believe a bimbo ghost, but now you’re just being silly!
No, i like swear! It’s true, and they hardly ever had sex ever!
Whoa! That’s like really sad…
It gets worse. She wanted to like get rid of Men forever. She was like doing research into like amp… amplee… ampillify? um ampilize… yeah like she wanted to ampilize the female orgasm so that girls would never need Men ever again.
But Men are yummy!
Well she was really dumb for a smart lady.
Yeah, like totally.
Anyway! So she thought that she had it. She made like this drug that she thought was gonna make her cum like really really hard.
Oooo! Can i have some?
No, like you wouldn’t want it.
Yes i would! * pout *
Nuh uhh.. Cuz it like didn’t work. It just made her like super horny.
Yummm!
Well Wilma didn’t think so. She didn’t like being horny. She just wanted to get back to mixing chemicals and stuff. That’s why she tried to make the concoction in the first place.
* giggle * You said “cock” ! * giggle *
* giggle * Oh yeah, I guess I did! * giggle *
Yeah * giggle * cocks are like awesome! * giggle *
*giggle giggle giggle *
* giggle * … uh like what were we talking about?
i dunno… I forgot…
Oh… Well until you remember do you like wanna tell me more about the bimbo ghost that like totally doesn’t exist?
She does too! She was like a total stuffy pants…
You said that already.
Oh yeah! * giggle * So she took the formula, and it made her like totally horny all the time. And she like couldn’t get herself off.
Oh no!!! What did she do?
Well she was like pretty dumb about it. What she should have done was just gone and like begged her boyfriend for sex right then and there. And who knows, maybe if she had gotten fucked good and hard right away maybe the con-cock-shun * giggle * would have worked itself out of her system. But she was so embarrassed, cuz like first off she had made a mistake in her math and she had thought she was a smart girl, and she like didn’t want to admit it. And second cuz she didn’t like to admit that she was so horny. So she just waited! …like for a whole week getting hornier and hornier. Smart girls can be like sooooo dumb sometimes!
Like what about girls? Didn’t she like have a girlfriend or a college roommate, you like gotta go to college ta be a scientist-lady don’t ya? Didn’t she have anybody who could help her get off?
Nu-uh. She was like even more uptight about girls than she was about Guys. She never even kissed a girl.
What about just to turn her Boyfriend on? Or when she was drunk or sum’thin?
Never! Sides, i don’t think she liked her Boyfriend that much.
GASP! i don’t think i like this girl too much. She sounds a lot like a b-i-t-c-h.
Be nice. Besides, she gets better.
i don’t see how she could get any worse.
So any-whoozle giggle She just kept getting hornier and hornier, until one day her boyfriend came home and found her just masturbating on the bed. She was like so caught up in trying to get off she like didn’t even notice Him walk into the room.
* Giggle * Like what’s so weird about that? Mike like comes home and finds me like that, like all the time. * giggle *
Yeah, but like stuffy-pants never played with herself and…
WAIT! Just wait!!!
What now?
Now i know you’re making this up. Bimbo-ghosts, no blow jobs, and she never played with herself?!? i know i’m just a bimbo ‘n’ stuff, but how dumb do you think i am?
It’s true i swear! But that’s not the point. He like came home and she was like so caught up jilling herself that He couldn’t get her attention. He called her name, He shouted at her, He even poured a glass of water all over her, but nothing worked.
So what did He do?
What would you do?
Well, like if i found her so horny, i’d like totally fuck her. giggle
Uh-huh…. * giggle *
* giggle * Did He really? * giggle *
Yeppers! He like fucked her good ‘n’ hard just like she had been wishing someone would.
So what happened?
Well it like helped. ..a bit. She was able to stop playing with herself for a little while. But by bed time, she needed His cock again. And cuz He was like a good Guy, and not a big meanie like she was, He fucked her again and again.
Lucky cunt!
i know right? But His poor cock couldn’t keep up with her drug-possessed pussy. He had to do something to slow her down a bit.
What did He do?
He knew that in her current state she’d do anything to get his cock again. So He did something He’d been wanting to do ever since He met her. He told her that He really wanted to see her wear some makeup. Lots of it. Of course she just put on a little bit of makeup, maybe it was cuz she didn’t like make up…
Wait who doesn’t like makeup!?!
Shhh… Just listen. Maybe it was cuz she didn’t like makeup, maybe it was cuz she didn’t know how to do it right, or may be she was just in such a hurry to get fucked again, but when she came back her makeup was pretty lame and He told her to try again. She growled at Him, but did as she was told, she was just too needy to argue. So she went back ‘n’ tried again. And He told her “More” again. They went back and forth like a hundred times before He said she’d done it right. It was the only way his poor cock got any rest.
Oooo! i luv it when Guys are smarty pants like that, it’s like sooo hot!
i know, right? But the next morning she got it right on like the first try, a needy pussy can be like a powerful motivator!
Tell me about it!
Amen sister! So this time He said He wanted to see her in something sexy and feminine, and if it was short and tight, that wouldn’t hurt either. But she said that she like didn’t have anything like that in her whole closet. So He sent her to the mall, and He told her to take her time ‘n’ to get plenty of new clothes cuz like He was gonna empty out her closet of all the ugly clothes while she was gone.
i’ll bet that was like ALL her clothes * giggle *
It was! Like totally * giggle * So she got home and she looked like sex on a stick. And cuz He had all day to rest up, they like fucked and fucked and fucked!
Mmmmmm….
Yeah….
Mmmmmm….
Yeah…..
…But wait! how’d she like get ghost-ified?
Huh?
Well like how’d she go from being like a super horny bimbo to being a dead bimbo ghost?
Oh! Well like sooner or later He ran out of things to make her do while His cock got some rest. He even had her get new boobs at one point, but eventually He like just ran out of new bimbo stuff for her to do.
So?
So, without any rest she fucked His dick clean off!
No way!
Yes way!
He just should have chained her up to a bed in the basement. That’s what Mike does to me when i get super horny!
Well He’d never had a bimbo before so like He didn’t know what ta do when we get super horny. So with no rest she fucked His dick clean off, poor Man.
* sobs *
Poor poor Man. ….But she felt so bad about it that she ran off to the woods. These… very… woods… Woooooo…
Quit it out!!! You’re scaring me! Just tell the story okay!
So she ran off to the woods so she wouldn’t be tempted to fuck off any more Guys’ dicks off. She packed a bag with all the lipstick and dildos she could carry and she just like disappeared into the woods.
If it was me, i’d like disappear into the mall! * giggle *
Well then the mall would be haunted.
Oh yeah! You’re like so smart!
Aww, thanks sweetie… Yeah, just cuz i’m a bimbo, doesn’t mean that i’m stupid! * giggle *
* giggle * But like what happened to her?
Well no one knows, when they finally found her body she had a dildo stuffed in every hole, ‘n’ like the Doctors who did the aww.. aw-tip… aw—tipsey? No wait i got it! ON-TOP-SEE. The Doctor Guy who did the on-top-see said she like orgasmed to death!
* Brrrrr-shiver * How terrible!
Well how else would you want to go?
Oh yeah… Okay maybe orgasming to death wouldn’t be so bad. * giggle *
BUT, that’s not all. They say that she haunts these woods to this day, still desperate to orgasm and find some relief. So she like looks for girls ta use, she possesses their bodies trying to cum One… More.. Time… But it never works. All that happens is that she fries the girls’ brains, ‘n’ leaves them like totally obsessed with cumming and makeup and like other bimboey stuff.
No way. That’s not true.
Is so!
Is not!
Oh yeah, i can like prove it.
Fine prove it then! * pout *
What were you doing yesterday?
What do you mean?
Before we came up here with Mike and Gary, what were you doing the day before?
Like i dunno! i’m sure it was something fun ‘n’ sexy.
No.Really, think, about it. What were you doing yesterday?
Fine! But if I get a headache you have to eat me out till I feel better. ….Umm, like, okay, well like Mike picked me up from the library because i had to study for this big bio-chem test on Monday…
…
…
…
Are you trying to tell me that i was smart and the bimbo-ghost got me, ‘n’ bimbofied me?
* Nods *
* Sobs *
Oh sweetie, it’s okay, she like got me too.
* Sobs *
Don’t worry she can’t hurt you now that you’re a bimbo.
* sniff * That’s not it…
Then what is it sweetie?
i don’t WANNA take a bio-chem test on Monday!
* giggle * Oh don’t worry bout that, we can like get jobs at Hooters or Sephora or something.
* sniff * Really?
Really.
Oh goodie! Do you think that we could like make out a bit until Mike and Gary get back?
(I’d like to thank AuthorSadieThatcher for her help . As I said at the top this story had originally been lost on my blog, it is only thanks to her diligent efforts to archive her blog that saved this story from oblivion.) Happy Halloween everybody!
It’s more than mere tits and ass and pink and a bubbly, empty head.
It’s about attitude. It’s being proud enough of who you are to flaunt it in a way there’s no mistaking you for anything else.
It’s about hyper-femininity. It’s taking all your favorite feminine qualities and injecting them with deliberate exaggeration, augmenting and enhancing them so they stand out like bright neon signs.
It’s about happiness. It’s embracing the things in life that speak to you, resonate with you, make you happy. It’s about living in a way that makes others around you happy. We need more happiness in this world.
It’s about self-improvement. It’s a never ending journey of being a better version of yourself than you were yesterday, so that every day of your life is the best you that you’ve ever been.
It’s about self-actualization. It’s making the choice and doing the work to allows you to be who you are, and not make excuses for mediocrity.
And also… dem tiddies and that ass are pretty dope, too. :)
this … “be who you are” … “we need more happiness in this world.”
THIS!
All of this!!!
This is the type of bimboisim that I really love. A lot of people get off on the humiliation and degradation kink “i’m just a stupid worthless cunt. i only exist for your abuse.” And if that’s your thing and you enjoy it, more power to you babydoll, but that really doesn’t do anything for me.
I love the bimbos who are happy. I love the bimbos who get tiny shivers of joy from being their most feminine. I want a bimbo who feels a need to serve and obey, but I also want to help her to be her best self. I want to support her on her journey to make her outside match the bimboey vision of herself that she has inside her pretty little head.
bimbos are lovely creatures and should be treasured and cherished.
P.S. If you’re like me and are interested in rebuilding our online bimbo community, go give #bespoke-bimbos a follow.
One of the weirdest things about coming out of months of denial is that my relationship with orgasms is now confusing. I no longer know if they are a good thing or a bad thing, if I’m supposed to want them or not, if I *do* want them or not. I know what my master thinks, but my head is still full of programming from my last dom, a hypno person, with whom I did all this brainwashing…
This week, master told me not to worry about denial cos I’m sick, to cum as much as I like. And I’ve had, like, 2 orgasms. Partly because of non-sexy tooth pain, but also because when I’m not edging I’m not sure what to do. What’s it *for*? what’s the correct way to enjoy this? What am I supposed to want?
My last master wanted me never to cum, and I wasn’t sure about that, but I wanted it because he wanted me to. I can’t make sense of this new thing. Or does my not being able to understand it, mean I just don’t *like* it? I’m pretty sure if you asked me before I would say I *wanted* to cum sometimes. But now I *can* and I actually avoided rubbing all of yesterday because I couldn’t work out what to do.
Just listened to half an hours worth of an hour long hypno file and came, ironically, to a section all about not wanting to cum.
I am CONFUSED.
This touches on a big issue that I have with the whole “bimbos, dolls, dollies, subs, good girls, etc. (use your favorite term or title here), never cum” dogma that I see getting repeated in my beloved bimbo and hypno-kink communities. If you enjoy the power dynamic of never cumming or making your sub edge and never allowing her to cum, and it’s all consensual, the great! Have at it, play ball, more power to you. But it’s not my thing and I have three reasons why.
#1: If you do just a little bit of research into behavior modification, you will discover that forever withholding the reward is NOT the most effective method for conditioning the required behavior. Then again neither is always giving the reward when the desired behavior is performed.
Imagine a lab rat. You want to train this rat to do something, say push a button. At first you want to give the rat a reward every time it pushes the button. This establishes a direct connection in the rat’s mind between pushing the button and something good. But as time goes on if the rat knows that all it has to do to get fed is to push the button, it will get complacent, and it will only push the button when it feels like it, because it knows that it can push the button whenever it gets hungry and food will appear. So instead, after a while, you start to cut back on the food. Maybe it pushes the button and gets a full helping, maybe it pushes the button and it doesn’t get anything that time. If you do that too much then eventually the rat will learn that it’s not worth it’s time to push the button, and it will give up all together. What you have to do is to strike a careful balance between behavior and reward. Enough to provide an incentive, and not so much that the subject becomes lazy or entitled. Science also tells us that this conditioning works best when it is somewhat random so that the subject cannot figure out how to game the system.
Now imagine a bimbo. You want to train her to wear what you want her to wear, do her makeup to your specifications, and to obey you and service you selflessly in bed (or what ever else you want to train her to do). So at first when she does what you want you reward her. You make sure that her sexual experiences when she’s been a good bimbo are far more satisfying than any that she ever had as a plain jane. Maybe you start to stack the deck in your favor by having her edge before a date so that she is desperate for release, and you only allow her to cum with your permission. Eventually you don’t allow her to cum. You tell her that she’s been a beri good girl but that you want her to wait. This makes her more desperate to cum, and she starts doing more of the bimboey things that you have been training her to do, all on her own, in the hopes that she will get to cum next time. And sure enough next time, she’s been even more of a bimbo and you allow her to cum. But now you make her wait 2 dates for her next orgasm. Then three. But just like the rat if you stop giving her the reward then eventually the conditioning becomes far less effective. You want to let her cum enough that it is still an effective reward, but not so much that she becomes lazy.
#2: My second reason for letting my bimbo(s) cum is that even if it was possible to train and condition her to be completely bimboey and 100% obedient without ever cumming I still want her to cum because I want her addicted to the sexual pleasure and release. I want her to look at me and mixed up with all of the love, devotion, obedience, and everything else that she feels when she looks at me, I want her to see me as the fix to her addiction. The one thing that can truly satisfy the burning need that she feels in the background as she goes about her daily life.
#3: Last but not least… I want my bimbo(s) to cum because I enjoy it. You might say that I’m a softy or overly indulgent, but I genuinely enjoy giving pleasure to the women I’m with. Seeing you feel good makes me feel good.
I don’t know if this helps @nameless-doll with her confusion or not by that’s my take on the whole edging/denial/release issue. I hope that it helps
