He was slowly making it go faster, the machine was now pumping my hard cock really fast. He knew I was going to cum. He could see it on my face as I s...ared into his eyes. Moaning louder my body starts to twitch involuntarily. “He’s going to cum” one of the men says, “go faster” the other says. One slides his finger into my mouth and I starting sucking on it just as the first rope of my cum shoots from my cock and into the machine. Sucking his finger hard as my full load is sucked up the machine. Even unbimbofied, she loved our new life. Alice had repressed her sexual desires for years. Becoming a bimbo allowed her to experience the freedom she always yearned for, even if it meant being so stupid any guy could convince her to have sex with him.And more than a few had from the UPS guy dropping off a package to a man who convinced her to be a model and go back to his apartment. She was even lured off by a group of Black men and gangbanged. It was why all my women had a tracking chip. Sickeningly sweet, the scent of blood red rose petals covered the grounds as far as the eye could see. Far off into the distance there was a body, that of a young man, laying in the pillowy cushion of slowly dying memories. Bare feet treaded over the silk of each petal, making her way over to her lover, soul mate, enemy, worst night mare… Bending over him she didn’t weep, but gingerly cradled his sleeping face in both hands, straddling his slumbering form. Hovering over him, tresses of dark. ”I asked Cass, “Do you think Ricky might be behind this in some way?”She shrugged and answered, “I’ve wondered about that. I wouldn’t put it past him.”I asked, “Have you asked him?”She shook her head and said, “No. If I did that he’d first have to admit we have a problem. He doesn’t like talking about things like that. And I sure as hell can’t ask Ricky! I don’t think that asshole even knows how to tell the truth!”Denise interrupted to say, “That reminds me. When can we see those pictures you.