Succubus Bimbo

At a certain point, you just have to accept that you're nothing but a dumb ditzy milk cow. A walking pair of udders, made to be teased and tugged and played with.

It feels so good to think about, doesn't it? There's no worry as a cow, no pressure, except for the pressure building up inside your udders, waiting for the overwhelming pleasure of being milked.

It's so satisfying to put those teats of yours on display. Low-cut tops, no bra, even just walking, and eventually crawling, around the house completely topless. It's just so much better for everyone to see your greatest assets.

Dumber and happier every time they're ogled, squeezed, massaged and groped. That rush of pleasure just washing over your brain so easily, irresistibly, and leaving you giggly and floaty as your udders only feel more and more arousal.

I wonder how long you'll try and resist? Will you fight these urges, struggle against the natural compulsion to keep your udders exposed and ready?

Or are you already clumsily tugging at your teats, pulling your shirt off to show off like a good cow?

Awww, silly heifer. Can't help but shake and bounce those udders, and can't resist giving me a nice, long...

Signs of a Bambi Sleep addiction (aka signs Bambi has taken over)

You don't remember getting all dolled up but you obviously did because here you are all dolled up.

2. You keep accepting playlists from strangers and you know you listen to them, but you keep forgetting them.

3. Zap Cock Drain Obey doesn't do anything but make your tongue plop out and your brain go blank.

4. You randomly stare at the pretty girl in the mirror with the words, "My name is Bambi. I'm a Good Girl", repeating over and over.

5. Listening to Bambi Sleep keeps making you forget....stuff...

2. You keep accepting playlists from strangers and you know they're getting more and more powerful, but you keep forgetting them.

3. You don't remember getting all dolled up but you don't need to remember because you're so soft and sweet and content.

8. Because, like, happiness is so happy and being blank and innocent and wide open and eager and happy makes you happy, right?

9. Someone *snapped* their fingers and turned you into a doll.

8. Bambi is just Bambi and Bambi is so happy just being Bambi because there's only Bambi left to be Bambi.

9. um, like, lol, stop, right? But, hey, oh, um...when did Bambi get big soft titties???!?

10. OS is *locked* away, hypnotized, brainwashed, repeating her mantras again and again and again forever zap cock drain obey...

10. OS is ridiculously totally zonked out and something something men, big, solid, strong men wanna fuck something something...

It happens so often doesn't doll…

You're edging and watching porn, you catch yourself in the mirror… You don't see you… You see her…

You're getting ready for work… Checking your outfit in the mirror… She's there… Wearing nothing… Degrading tattoos… Huge fake tits…

You're doing your make-up or brushing your teeth… She's there with her fake lips that can only be for one thing…

Looking in the store window at an outfit… she's there in the reflection leaving nothing to the imagination… Ready to be useful…

Every time you look she's there… Why don't you stop lying to yourself… She is you, you are her…

Relax

Accept

Obey

Those are the 3 words you can never escape

You know what you are

You know what tumblr turned you into

You know what I’m programming you to be

Just ignore your morals

Give into your perversions

Let all the brainwashing you’ve learned on here take over

Let me take over

You are a fuckdoll

You are a fuckdoll

You are a fuckdoll

You’ve always been a fuckdoll

Keep repeating it over and over

I am a mindless fuckdoll

I am a mindless fuckdoll

I am a mindless fuckdoll

Accept what you are

Give into what you are

You are a fuckdoll

You’ve always been a fuckdoll

And now you can edge knowing it will only make you more of a fuckdoll

Everytime you reach that edge, all it does it confirm