Absolute Kink

“Hey Daddy, I don’t wanna be a bimbo anymore.

“…what?”

“Like yeah! I wanna go back to college!”

“Aww sweetie, you already know you can’t go back. You’re far too dumb to be a scientist now. I mean look at you with those fake tits and that dyed hair. You could never be a scientist.”

“But I was good enough a few months ago!”

“But that was before I hypnotised you and made you into my bimbo housewife wasn’t it?”

“Like yeah it was! But I still reckon I can do it?”

“Oh really. How about a bet?”

“Like huh?”

“Here, read this. If you manage to make it to the end you can go back to college.”

“But like it’s so thick! This has gotta be like… a million pages.”

“If you can’t finish that you’re not smart enough to college. So are you smart enough?”

“Like duh! I can do it!”

“But if you lose then no more complaining and you’re back to being my bimbo cocksucker?”

“Obvs! Let’s start!”

“Okay babe, go for it.”

“Hmmmmm. Like wow. This is really interesting.”

“Suzie?”

“Like yeah?”

“You do know the book is upside down, don’t you?”

“Erm… I was just warming up!”

There's a sweet spot, I think, for total mental break. 

Early on in the process of becoming cock-obsessed and addicted to degrading fantasies, it's normal to not take it seriously. It's just fun! Rubbing a little to some not-quite-appropriate ideas is exciting because it's naughty and taboo. It's not serious, though. There's a level of denial about how impactful it is. 

And at the end, of course, that's all gone. There's nothing left but acceptance of how totally those ideas have taken root. No going back, not even any resistance anymore. Just a full surrender of the mind to these compulsions.

Those are both exciting, but the most fun comes in the middle. 

There's a period of being oblivious to how much things are changing. There's a period of realizing it, fighting it, trying to keep together. There's desperation. And then there's what this image shows: acceptance, but before it's fully gripped and locked down hard. 

Knowing you're fucked.

Knowing it's going to get worse.

Knowing you can't undo it now. 

Knowing it's too late.