My Story Two years ago my Boyfriend and I discussed so many things. One of these was his love of the
My Story Two years ago my Boyfriend and I discussed so many things. One of these was his love of the Bimbo Barbie look. I was reluctant at first as I was more of an Indie Goth girl. But he kept on with the idea. For some reason the idea started to appeal to me. As I saw it, it was just a look, (how wrong was I?). The first move on my transformation was lips. At first it was more Angelina Jolie than Bimbo, but I kept going back to increase the size to the current cocksucking size. With his bonus we booked my first boob job. I went from a C to DD. Next I had my eyes lifted a little and started on my first Botox course. My face was slowly starting to look perfectly plastic. Another bonus, another boob job. This time going to a fucktoy perfect G. I was still very overweight so my final major procedure was liposuction. I thought that was it, but no, my wardrobe had to change. Out went the grungie clothes, in come more pink and tiny tiny dresses and skirts and tight blouses. Out went the biker boots, and income the heels. Starting as fairly Conservative pumps then moving to stripper shoes and mules. I attended college to learn makeup and perfected the heavy bimbo look with plenty of lip gloss and contouring. It was soon made clear that I needed to pay back the vast amount he had spent on my transformation. He did not want a Barbie, he wanted an obedient fuck toy. He was no longer my Bf Mark, he was now Daddy. I had to learn that being a Bimbo was more than body modification, slutty clothes and makeup. I had to learn and perfect the desire to serve. My mind needed to be altered, I needed to change. I will continue in my next post when I get enough followers. -- source link
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