This is a pop song I made for people who just want to dance. It’s deeply bimbo rooted.
The lyrics are:
Mind Off
Tits Pop
Shopping
Shoes Suck
Lick
Lashes On
Mind Off
No subliminals just bouncing ass shaking fun for girls, boys, and sexy people who want to dance to some bimbo trash
This is how I wanna dress for my next date xox
My task for today was to write this list. Some things have been removed.
Attachment to his cock: I spend hours looking at pictures and videos of his cock and this isn't how I have previously responded to developing new relationships, and doesn't seem to reflect how other people behave when they do either.
The way I connect with my sexuality: When I masturbate I no longer have my own thoughts or ideas. I recite things I've been told or read, or I stare at his cock, or I just go empty. I rarely have any desire to watch porn, unless I know he has watched porn and I can watch what he's watched. If I have any thoughts at all I am fantasising about him, using my imagination to come up with new ways to strengthen his control and deepen my brainwashing or to be useful for him - and then I tell him about them so he can review my progress and use them against me. It's not even really a choice to masturbate. My sexuality doesn't belong to me anymore. I don't experience my own moods or desires - I just obey and feel good for obeying.
My motivation and addiction: Oh yeah, and when I masturbate I never make myself cum. I don't even want to cum. When I think I want to cum it always ends up that I actually just wanted to be more controlled. His orgasm feels better than any orgasm I can remember. Yet I can't stop edging myself, I am addicted to the feeling of building pleasure but no release, only hornier only more desperate - and those things alter my behaviour so I become sluttier, easier, weaker, softer, more malleable - and he tells me to do it over and over and he reminds me how addicted I am so even if I think I might have had control once I definitely don't now.
My outward image: I let him choose what I wear, and when I am free to choose I still dress myself to be pretty and slutty and pleasing when I can. I want people to look at what I wear and know I'm a fucktoy and that he's changed me. When I look in the mirror and I see what others see I get so horny thinking about how slutty I look and what they must think and I have to edge myself.
My self worth: I feel best when I'm sexy and slutty and when I earn his hard cock and make him cum harder. I believe that his cum is more valuable important than my brain. I fantasise all the time about him cumming into my empty head and making me permanently mindless. I don't think that I would have believed that before.
My changed preferences: I enjoy and get horny thinking about things that didn't give me pleasure or enjoyment before. Like [removed], and stretching out my holes, and being objectified and [removed].
My safety: I gave up my anonymity, and I think that before I was more concerned about safety and things not bleeding into my 'real life' but this is real now. I also play in public, exposing myself to him and taking risks by touching and grinding and edging in places I shouldn't and that would have bad results if someone were to witness it.
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My self image: I know this isn't normal, but I believe that I am better and happier now, even though I can't really remember or imagine what I was like before or what my life was like before.
My self destruction: I fell in love with someone who hypnotizes me, brainwashes me, enables and reinforces my addiction and changes me for his pleasure. I told him I love him so he can take my love and use it against me. And it feels good.
i love my collar soooooo much. its a really pretty pink collar with like a bell and a thing for a leash, and it has these cute sparkly letters that say DOLLY. and sometimes when i see my reflextion and see that its just so... bimbofying. like no matter what else it wpild just tell anyone who saw me exactly what i am. i look in the mirror and i see a silly ditzy brainless dolly, collared and controlled and like completely impossible to take seriously then i go "holy fuck thats me!" and it just makes me drop for a minute
i should wear my collar more often.
Reblog if you want Masters to Dm you with a spiral and instant-hypnotizing you 🥴
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
Xox
hai! :3 liek im another trans bambi hehehe is it okai if i dm? would luv to have another bambi 2 talk 2 :3
Of course !! I love getting dm s from all of you !! And like inbox stuff too like ya know
My face is stuck like this atm cos I just like can't stop thinking about you in my mouth 😋😘 xo
I am stupid. @synesthetika helps me be stupid. Everything is better when I'm stupid. I need to be stupid. Life is better when you're stupid. Cum be stupid with me xox
What's your name? Stupid
What should I call you? Stupid
How do you look? Stupid
How do you feel? Stupid
What do you want to be? Stupid
What do people think of you? Stupid
What do I think of you? Stupid
What do you think you are? Stupid
What are your ambitions? Stupid
What's your personality? Stupid
What's your future? Stupid
How does your pumped up suckhole make you look? Stupid
How do you want it to make you look? Stupid
What will other people think when they look at you? Stupid
How does Daddy make you feel? Stupid
How would you describe yourself? Stupid
How does Daddy like you? Stupid
What are good girls? Stupid
What are you? Stupid