Sleep With Giggli

When Kiki came back to herself, the first thing she noticed was the dildo suction-cupped to the exact center of her monitor. It wasn't something she remembered doing, and for that matter she didn't recall buying a toy like this--she had a few vibrators she enjoyed using, but nothing quite like this incredibly realistic, perfectly molded sculpture of a man's cock and balls. Her gaze fixated on it in bewildered confusion, but she soon realized that her mouth was hanging open and she couldn't seem to make it close again. Something in her responded to the sight of this very particular penis with slack-jawed fascination and she didn't understand what.

The second thing she noticed was the collar. It was the only thing she had on from the waist up, and Kiki blushed to realize her webcam was on and she was in the middle of a video chat with somebody--he was staring at her tits while he patiently waited for her to snap out of whatever fugue state she'd been in, and Kiki felt an instant and intuitive rush of pleasure at having her body on display so openly. Even though she was trying to untangle the sticky mess her thoughts had become, those instincts still lit up like a beacon whenever she found something that triggered them. It was disconcerting, even concerning, but all her red flags had turned pink in the wash and she couldn't really make herself worry about what was happening to her.

That didn't stop Kiki from mumbling, "Wha… what's happening?" in a slurred and sleepy voice that should have alarmed her even more but instead only made her mind ache with the desire to slip back into that same fog she'd only just emerged from. There was a word for that kind of mental exhaustion, she vaguely recalled, fractionation or something like that, and it happened when you were hypnotized and woken over and over and over again until your brain just couldn't tell whether it was meant to be awake or asleep anymore. That carried a lot of implications, as did the important fact that she couldn't remember any of these trances she'd apparently been in, but Kiki was too weary to really think about them and all she wanted was for the man on the other end of the chat to tell her what to do.

And he did. "This is happening, sweetie," he purred, holding up some kind of child's toy directly in the center of the screen so that it framed the dildo stuck to her monitor, and when he turned it on and it began to spin and flash in a dizzying, dazzling pattern of hypnotic light Kiki found herself leaning closer and closer to stare at it in rapt fascination. She didn't even notice the fake cock sliding into her mouth--her mind was fully preoccupied with getting as close as possible to the pretty lights and when her lips sealed around the sex toy it simply felt like a need vanishing from her awareness. Her eyes crossed, and she slipped back down into trance without even a ripple of struggle.

Kiki sank impossibly deep, impossibly fast, and even though her eyes remained open she stayed so raptly focused on the light that she didn't need to think about anything else at all. Her head bobbed up and down on the dildo, practicing until she could take it all the way down to the molded balls, and every grunting gulp felt good to her because she knew it pleased her Master. She knew she was being made ready for him. She knew her mind was settling into the pattern of obedience. It was so wonderful that eventually thought itself fell away and she went totally, blissfully blank… and when she finally came back to herself, the first thing she noticed was the toy suction-cupped to the center of the screen.

But it's hard, isn't it? It feels so distant, so impossible.... You think about all the expectations people around you have. You think about your job and your bills and your family. You tell yourself it is just a fantasy.

But you want it. I want it for you too. I want to take all that stress from you. I want to simplify your life into carnal acts of decadent obedience. I want to shape you into that perfect version of yourself, or even better the perfect vision I have for you. I want your life to be one of simple, exquisite obedience where nothing matters but pleasure.

I confess it is unlikely, but I am stubborn and determined. I believe it is possible. The only question is whether you are brave enough to try. Are you willing to join me on this quest? Do you want it for yourself as bad as I want it for you?

This isn't a joke or a game for me, this is my goal. To free you of everything that holds you back and help you reach a state of mindless, decadent bliss.

Good God, Bill! Is that supposed to be me? Did you paste my face onto some bimbo?

Oh, Hi, Lisa! I didn't hear you come in!

Obviously! You sure as hell better not have put that disgusting thing online! Delete it this instance or I'm divorcing you! You can go find yourself some bimbo whore if that's what you're into, but I'm not going to be disrespected like this!

I thought I'd be done before you got home, Babe.

Don't you "Babe" me. And you're done now!

Not quite, but I guess I can upload what I've done so far.

What do you...

<click>

Oh My God! <giggle> I'm a bimbo whore! Just like you made me on the computer thingy!

Yes! It's called Master PC! Apparently it can change anyone once you lookup their profile!

And you did me first? <squeal!> You’re the best husband ever, Bill!

Well, you know, I did change a few things about myself first, just to see if it actually works.

Of course you did! You're so smart! <giggle> What I meant is that I'm your first bimbo! You're gonna make more, right? I won't be jealous at all! I think you should have whatever you want!

I'm so glad! I didn't change any of my core beliefs, so I wasn't positive that part would take.

What do you mean?

It's just I gave you a core belief that you should submit to your husband and I made it so your greatest emotional need is to meet with my approval.

Huh. I guess I didn't used to feel that way before, now that I think about it. What the hell was wrong with me?

Nothing I couldn't fix, Babe!

<giggle> Thank you for fixing me! Is there anything else you need to change to make me a better wifey?

Yes, well, just before you came in, I was thinking about giving you enormous fake tits. Would you like that?

If you'd like me better with big fake tits, then that's what I want, Bill!

I do so love your new attitude, Lisa. <click> And your new tits.

Oh! Oh yes! Thank you for my new titties, Bill!

You really like them, Lisa? You're not just saying that?

I do, Bill! You gave them to me and you like them so I absolutely LUV them!

I'm so glad!

There's only one thing that would make them better.

What's that, Lisa?

They'd be even better if you were to cum all over them!

Would you, Bill? Will you bust a nut on my big fake titties?

Of course I will, Babe! What kind of husband would I be if I wasn't willing to jizz all over my bimbo wife's fake titties?

You're the best husband ever, Bill! I can't wait for... oh my!

Yes, as I mentioned, I tried the Master PC out on myself first. We'll start with the tit job but I'll be pounding you in every hole with this monster eventually.

BETH MELIACM

CITY GIRL WITH BIMBO DREAMS

I didn't write it cause uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh