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dr who’s on first, doctor strange is on second and doctor house is on third. theres no way theyre getting through a single inning

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You silly little thing.

Did you really think I couldn't be a domme just 'cause I'm a bimbo? Because we're all just dumb, slutty sex objects, right?

Well look at you now, kneeling at the end of my leash like such a good pet. You look so adorable like that. And you are going to be a good girl for me, aren't you?

Don't worry though, cutie; it's gonna feel so good. Oh, but if you think I'm dumb, just wait 'til I'm done with you.

'Kay, it's playtime now. Say, "bye bye, brain."

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Why do I feel soo….

Fuzzy? Its just the conditioning kicking in.  You love to be conditioned, right?

Right. I love to be conditioned. But, its so hard to…

Think? Yeah, but that’s normal for you. You’re a good girl.

Good girls don’t think…

You don’t think…

I don’t think…

Right, now lets talk about the next thing on your list that you wanted me to do to you.  You love getting programmed, right?

Right…. I love getting programmed….

Good girl.  Now, listen closely…..

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Zoey and Louis both loved soccer. Sure they were never gonna be making it into the national team but they wanted to play, however their college didn’t have a female team and Coach Jones didn’t seem very interested in making one. Instead he insisted they’d be much happier joining the cheerleading club with pretty faces like theirs; what a sexist pig!

This argument went on and on and on, those two protesting while the coach continued to resist. It had to come to an end eventually and it was him who made the deal to end it.

He told the two that he had a video which would prove they would be better off as cheerleaders rather than soccer players. All they had to do was watch it. After that if they disagreed with him he’d sign off on the club. Otherwise it was cheerleading for them.

Obviously they accepted, they couldn’t see any way they’d possibly change their minds so they went into the room and got locked inside for a few hours so they could have a nice long watch.

Coach Jones went away for a few hours before returning and was very happy with what he saw. When he left them it was too girls in jeans and shirts looking eager to begin. On his return he found too naked girls with vacant stares and thighs completely glistening.

Now Zoey and Louis don’t argue about the soccer club anymore, the deal is a deal after all. In fact they hate soccer now, they’re more interested in nails, fashion and boys, and especially not studying which was why their grades had completely bombed. Apart from Coach Jones nobody knew what had happened, they just knew the sport loving pair were now acting like dumb, giggly, bimbos.

Satisfied with the way those two looked in their sexy uniforms, Coach locked his special video away for when he needed it next. There was a reason that his college always had the prettiest cheerleaders around.

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This lesson wasn’t anything like Rachel thought it would be. The girls were all taken aside for something she assumed was important but instead they were just shown a video of a spiral.

Still it captured and kept Rachel’s attention, and the attention of everyone else in her class. They all watched in attention unable to take their eyes away.

EMPTY YOUR MIND

It was hard to look away, impossible even yet Rachel wasn’t sure what this video had to do with historical studies.

DON’T THINK

But it didn’t matter, Rachel just sat and silently enjoyed the video, letting it fill that empty space in her mind.

SUBMIT

She didn’t just allow it in, she allowed it to consume her, she allowed it to control her.

OBEY

The spiral wanted her to be dumb. The spiral wanted her to be slutty. The spiral wanted her to be pretty. The spiral wanted her to be obedient.

OBEY

She was unable to resist, they were unable to resist. They were going to become bimbos. They already were bimbos.

 The spiral wins. The spiral always wins.

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“Ha, now we’ve got you! I’m a cop and now I’ve got all the evidence I need to take you down. Now everyone will know your bimbo making machine is the real deal.”

Officer Claire and her entire division had been trying to prove that the bimbo making machine wasn’t just fantasy scare story, it was the real deal and was turning women into big breasted, dumb, blonde haired bimbos but they were unable to get proof without restoring to something dramatic.

Claire had managed to sneak her way into the companies offices to test the machine on the only witness which could be trusted, herself.

She’d been caught, sadly, but it was already too late for them. She’d already used the machine, she now had proof that it worked. There was no way that the judges and upper management would be able to ignore this change.

“Bimbo making machine? I don’t understand. Don’t you always look like that?”

“Don’t give me that!” she complained, “Your machine did this to me. It gave me this blonde hair, it gave me these fake nails and it even changed my outfit and don’t get me started on these huge titsssss…”

Her voice trailed over into a moan as she rubbed a hand over that huge, sensitive, breast. That felt pretty incredible.

“What was that last one? I kinda lost you.”

“You know, these huge, soft, sensitive, tits…” she softly moaned, both hands coming up to play and knead those jugs. Why did they feel so good? She couldn’t keep her hands away.

“You seem to like those tits, they certainly like you. They look good on you too.”

She couldn’t deny that. They were big and heavy but they felt so good and she knew, she just knew, they looked good as well. In fact after being hit by that bimbo ray she probably looked damn good all over.

While she was busy focusing on her own tits he touched her breasts. It was like electricity, it was a surge which washed over her, made her pussy throb and those nipples tingle. Why did it feel even better when he did it?

“You know you only put the ray on standard mode. If you went in again and used ultra your body would look even better and your tits would feel even better.”

She squirmed, “And… it’s safe, right?”

“Yes totally safe.”

“I won’t forget anything? Like… how I need to arrest you?”

“Not at all.”

Claire knew she couldn’t trust him, she couldn’t trust him at all but with her hands still kneading she slowly sat back in the machine. It would just be more proof, right?

“Ladies and gentlemen our next bimbo up for auction is Candy. This former police officer was generously donated to us by the police academy as payment for our services. Now let’s start bidding at one thousand dollars.

Two thousand.

Three thousand.

Four thousand..”

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Kelly struggled against the bonds as the hissing in her ears and the image was projected across her eyes inside of the visor.

She recognized the image, it was from a few weeks ago when she’d gone out clubbing, her friend had snapped it and sent it to her, she figured whoever had kidnapped her must have gotten it from her phone.

She tried to cry out once more, but the gag in her mouth muffled anything she might have said.  The gag was large, round and pushed her jaws apart, forcing her lips to come in contact with it as well.

Her eyes were drawn to the flashing text across her tits… no… breasts… she had to remember to call them breasts… it was so hard though.  She didn’t know how long she’d been there, it had seemed like weeks, but it might have only days or even hours.  Suddenly the vibrator in her pussy started up again and the bubbly voice came over the static in her ears, “Hi! My name is TITS!” it said as she moaned in to the gag.

The voice repeated over and over again as the vibrator worked it’s magic, eventually causing her to orgasm and the voice to once more disappear.

It was only between these cycles that she had any time to think, to reason, to fight.  She’d often used a vibrator when masturbating, but this was unlike that in every way, it was so much more intense, there was no way for her to fight it.

She had just managed to regain her thoughts when suddenly the devices on her tits… no tits… no BREASTS she screamed at herself as her nipples hardened and waves of pleasure came over her once more as the voice returned, “Hi! My name is TITS!”

Kelly struggled to resist it, she’d never liked her tits played with, but just like the vibrator in her pussy, the stimulation of her nipples was unavoidable.  Soon she was coming once more.

Each time it took her longer and longer to recover, the pleasure and the image and the sounds digging deeper and deeper in to her mind.  This time, when the gag started to vibrate and the pleasure pulsed from her lips, she didn’t even have time to wonder how many orgasms it had been.  Instead the pleasure pulsed in time with the voice repeating over and over again, “Hi! My name is TITS!”

Kelly managed to regain some semblance of coherence after the orgasm from her lips subsided and she tried to remember if it was the start of the cycle or the end of it.  It was so hard to think, she was exhausted, her head pounded from the constant static, her mouth was dry and her tits heaved as she tried to draw in enough air through her nose.

How much longer could she last?  She’d just thought of her tits as tits and hadn’t tried to correct herself… they were tits after all.  Fun bags, sweater puppies, flotation devise, tatas to be sure, but first and foremost they were tits.

The word sent a shiver of pleasure through her and if she’d been able to, a smile might have crossed her lips at the thought.  But it would have quickly dissolved in to a frown as she realized her breasts were none of those things.  She shook her head, trying to clear her mind once more from the invading thoughts but it was too late.

The vibrator in her ass started buzzing and her whole world exploded in pleasure as the voice started repeating once more, “Hi! My name is TITS!”

She cried out, the muffled sounds of her pleasure barely audible to anyone but herself as the vibrator brought her to orgasm once more.

Tits tried to remember what was happening… she could feel the pleasure of her last orgasm fading in to the background and the image in front of her of the flashing words made her giggle as she tried to repeated them through the gag.

That just made her giggle even harder until Kelly shook her head and brought herself back to reality.  She was Kelly, not some silly bimbo named Tits!  She had a job, and a boyfriend, and a great set of tits, and a hot little bod!  The giggling returned just in time for the vibrator in her pussy to come back to life and the voice start repeating once more, “Hi! My name is TITS!”

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“Hi! My name is TITS!” Tits said followed by a giggle as she clasped her hands behind her back and pushed her tits out as she wiggled her ass slightly.  The tight white top with the writing on it barely covering her giant mounds.

It wasn’t quite the same as the photo that she masturbated to all the time, the top was just a bit shorter, ending just below her tits.  The skirt was shorter too, barely covering her pussy, and the two items didn’t meet in the middle so her abs were clearly visible.

Likewise her hair, while still blonde, was now bleached out to almost white.  Her makeup was different too, heavier and brighter, her lipstick matched her skirt and nails to perfection.

“Obviously.” the man said with a hunger in his eyes as he stared at her tits.  A jolt of pleasure shot right out from her nipples and buried itself in her pussy.

Tits took a step forward, her pink high heels clicking against the hard tile of the floor of the club and she pushed up against the man, rubbing her tits in to his chest.

“Like, do you want to play with Tits?  Tits loves to be played with!”

“I’m sure you do.  Tell me, do  you like anal?”

Tits brought her arms up to her sides, her hands balled it to little fists as she bounced her arms against her tits and squealed like a little girl, “YES!  Tits loves her ass fucked!”

The man reached around behind her with both hands and squeezed her ass hard, Tits moaned in appreciation and rubbed up against him pelvis as hard as she could.

He twirled her around, slapped her ass to get her moving and followed along behind her as she headed to the private room in the back of the club.

Tits giggled in excitement as they walked, maybe he’d let her suck his cock for a bit and if she begged him a little maybe he might even fuck her titties before he fucked her ass.  Either way she was going to have a screaming orgasm from it so it really didn’t matter if fucker her mouth, tits, ass or pussy, just as long as she got a cock stuffed in her.