"Good god, you're a little whore aren't you? My my my, what am I going to do with you?"She winked, and shivers raced down my spine right to my crotch....She trailed her finger down from my neck and around my nipple. She then brushed her fingernail over my nipple lightly. I let out a moan, and she laughed. She continued tracing down my body to my belly button and then my pussy, running a finger over the sensitive lips, teasing me, and loving the effect it had on me. I whimpered and squirmed. Her necklace of pearls looked delicious around her throat. “I need it.”Yes, she did. I could feel her lust calling out to me with such a desperate ache. I smiled and moved to her. This was about whatever had happened to her last night.I sank to my knees between her thighs. Her hands grabbed my cock, her eyes sparkling. She pulled me towards her asshole. It was so hot to feel her pushing my dick into her butt-crack. She nuzzled me right against her anal sheath.A shudder ran through me as she. I want to be a bimbo. I need to please men... she thought to herself.Kate replayed her bimbo playlist from the beginning.***Day 12: Positive ActionsDifferent kinds of conditioning are effective on different kinds of people.Mental conditioning for bimbos can happen in two primary ways. We explored the first yesterday: using recordings or external media to encourage thoughts about sex and to 'dumb' you down in other aspects of your life.Conditioning can also occur by forcing actions that will. She then placed her feet up on the edge of the coffee table and begun taking off her old polish. As I watched tv I glanced down at her feet noticing just how nice her feet were. She had very nice toes proportioned just right for her size. Her high arched feet looked very soft and silky. It was then I felt my cock in my shorts begin to stiffen. As my attention turned to her sexy feet she turn to me asking why I was stairing at her feet. I told her that she had very nice feet and that it looked.
Read MoreTo the right, the dining room. To the left, the soft glow of a huge TV screen outlines a recliner.Will shifts.The bedroom. Janelle is there -- alone.
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