bimbosanddolls: That stupid fortune teller claimed to have put a curse on me when I didn’t tip
bimbosanddolls: That stupid fortune teller claimed to have put a curse on me when I didn’t tip her after a “free” palm reading. It all seemed like a cheap trick to get me to pay her. Apparently, the curse would cause my libido to go crazy. It seemed like a pretty weird thing to say, and it quickly got weirder when she also told me that I’d become more and more of a bimbo each time I had an orgasm. I didn’t believe it. It seemed impossible and I couldn’t comprehend what “more and more of a bimbo” even implied. I had sex last night with some guy from the bar. It wasn’t because of any ridiculous curses though. Sometimes, a girl just has needs. I felt fine this morning; maybe I was a little hungover, but I certainly wasn’t more of a bimbo. I couldn’t help but smile a little at such a silly idea. I rolled over and looked at, umm, well I couldn’t remember his name… but he looked hot. I woke him up with a blowjob and we had the most incredible morning sex of my life. I kissed him, left him my number in case he wanted another round, and went home. While I was driving, I could already feel myself getting horny again. A quick glance in my rear-view mirror confirmed that I was blushing. I giggled at how sexy I was feeling today. When I got to my place, I grabbed my vibrator and decided to hop in the shower. As I undressed, I noticed that my dark hair was actually blonde. It was a fake-looking blonde and my dark brown roots were super visible. My mind briefly thought back to the fortune teller and her curse, but I quickly dismissed it. I must have just dyed it before going out with the girls. I came so quickly in the shower. I guess I was, like, still super turned on over the amazing sex this morning. After a couple minutes basking in another fantastic orgasm, I washed up and set out to get my day started. As I got dressed, I was stunned to see that my boobs looked massive. I thought maybe it was just a hormone thing but, no, they were way too big for that. I mean, my bras didn’t even fit me. Plus, it wasn’t just my boobs; my butt had gotten bigger too! My ass was hanging out of all my underwear. None of my clothes fit properly. Though, I had to admit that I did look totally hot! I settled on a sexy red bikini that barely covered me now and laid out by the pool to work on my tan. I couldn’t stop thinking about this morning, so I decided to call Tom,… at least, I think that’s his name…, and asked him to come over. I just need to fuck so bad. I’ve started playing with myself while I’m waiting for him to get here. My pussy is already super wet. Feels so good…. …Tom’s not here yet and I’ve already had another two orgasms. My brain feels like it’s turning into pink fluffy clouds. I think… the curse is, like, totally real. I am def. a hot super slutty bimbo! I hope Tom gets here soon so he can finish fucking my brains out! -- source link