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god i love agejo gyaru fashion
the skirts, shirts, and bows rahhhh
from this tiktok
this is such a great styling inspiration chart im obssesed
"This is such an awkward lifestyle adjustment for me. Just a few years ago I was starting at college, majoring in graphic design. I was in line one day to get coffee and the CEO of this major fashion company taps me on the shoulder when I was daydreaming, telling me they called out my name for my coffee. Jazmin. He chuckled and told me I looked cute. He was so well dressed, I was completely flustered, but I complimented him. He seemed impressed by this, and asked me out. Some nobody college girl with one of the top 100 richest men in the country.....
"Well guys, how do I look? 😅 The top pic is me at 19, one of my pics on Tinder my hubby was reakky drawn to. The bottom is me today. Shhhh, don't tell anyone, it's super embarrassing, but I'm only 23. I met Hank on Tinder, rich older guy, just my type and he became obsessed with me. We met for dinner in Miami and he fell head over heels for me. By our third date I was living with him. He told me he actually finds older women more attractive but he still thought I was hot. He loved my energy. I dumbly suggested maybe I could get work done to look older..... He definitely ran with that. He was so nice to me I just couldn't say no! I've since lost count of all the procedures I've had.
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In just the last couple of months I've had too many amazing stories/authors to recommend.
I've reposted most of them here but wanted to give another shout-out to some again. Each one normally would be my obsession for months on their own.
So presented in no particular order...
Bright School: Me So Horny by @voxpopularian
Sachiko gets a racist and demeaning passcode at her new, prestigious university. Gaslighting and bimbofication, reminiscent of MrGrey's "Camp Whol-Nu-Yu".
Good Roots by Reina Reign
After a shocking exchange that she can't get out of her head, Miranda stops fighting against her mother's wishes. The Japanese American girl decides to "embrace her heritage". Contains one of the best speech/accent kink scenes I've ever read.
Dark Whispers by Tessa
A couple with a problematic "meet-cute" ends up embracing their mutual enablement, proceed to corrupt their lesbian friends. Trigger warning: very questionable NC situations and forced/coerced orientation change.
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Kaylee hated her new life. Everything she had been working toward, all the hard work she’d put in at Fox News, was for nothing. The entire reason she had changed who she was, was gone now, since her husband had required her to quit working and be a housewife. A lot of what Kaylee had talked about on the network were conservative Christian ideals, like how women shouldn’t be working, they should stay at home and have lots of babies as God decreed in the Bible. They should be subservient to their husbands and do anything and everything he wished. That was a woman’s place. Now, all of that was coming back to bite her in her tanned, satin clad ass.
Of course, Kaylee had never believed any of that garbage, but had gotten caught up in the charade, hoping to land something better. Now, she was trapped, with no way out. Her husband took all of the conservative Christian ideals to heart. In fact, he made a point of making her do everything she had ever advocated for on Fox News.
Kaylee never left the house without a chaperone, namely her husband or one of his many sons from a previous marriage. These trips were only ever to the supermarket to get more food to cook. Otherwise, Kaylee was in the kitchen, baking cakes and cookies, or cooking dinner, preparing breakfast for the next morning, or doing the prep for tomorrow’s lunch. The rest of her time she spent making sure the house was spotless. She spent ten hours a day cleaning, every day. She thought it was ridiculous that her husband required high heels, and for the first few months, her feet had ached non-stop. Now, she was more than used to them. She hardly even noticed she had shoes on.
Kaylee’s husband made all of her decisions for her. He decided what shoes she would wear, what lingerie, what she would cook or bake, whether she would tan, how she would wear her hair. Kaylee never had to think at all, hadn’t seen a book since before their marriage, hadn’t had fun since the reception. “Fun” was not a word for Kaylee anymore. She was too busy taking care of the house for that. Since her husband was so old and rich, he was home all day every day, and she grimaced thinking of her other daily chore.
Kaylee choked on her husband’s cock several times a day. She took it in her ass and pussy even more. She had no idea how such an old man could get it up so often, but she was sadly glad for it. It was the only pleasure she had in her monotonous life.
Why did she put up with such a life? She had to. There was no home phone, she had no cell phone, and simply had no time to call anyone even had she been allowed. Someone was constantly around, whether it was her husband or one of her new step sons, or even one of their wives. She had not a moment of privacy ever, except a modicum of it when she needed to use the bathroom.
“Those cupcakes smell delicious, woman,“ her husband said, coming into the kitchen.
Kaylee beamed. "Thank you, sir. I made them just how you said.”
He smiled and slapped her barely covered ass. “Of course you did. You do nothing BUT what I tell you, just as God wills it.”
Kaylee bowed her head. She was not to look any man in the eyes. “Yes sir.”
“I hope you’re happy, wife.” He never called her Kaylee anymore. “This is the fulfillment of your dreams, the life God has given you. I’ve saved you from a life of sin and given you this perfect existence. Thank me, wife.”
Kaylee beamed that magnificent smile. “Oh thank you so much sir for saving me and allowing me to live the life I always wanted. I’m so much happier now that I can fulfill the holy role that God laid out for women.”
“Good,” he said, and pulled her panties down, bent her over the counter. “I’m glad too.”
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Was Kaylee really going to do this? Was she really going to marry this old fart? He was almost 80 years old! And Kaylee was only 23. He could be dead before she even reached 30! But he was super Christian and Conservative and had lots of money to take care of her and any children they had. She almost gagged. Was she really thinking of having children with this guy? Thinking of having his old, wrinkly, sagging body on top of her was giving her cold feet. Faking being a Conservative Christian was one thing, but faking being into sex with an octogenarian was something else entirely. Her bosses however, were VERY excited about the match. They were planning a whole TV event around it and her parents were flying out for it.
“If I do this, that’s the end of me, isn’t it?” Kaylee asked herself in the mirror. “How can I ever go back after this?”
The wedding was a beautiful ceremony at a beach resort. Kaylee’s husband-to-be had rented out the entire resort for the occasion and thousands of people had showed up. Most of them were his guests; Kaylee knew only her family and coworkers. When the time came, she said “I do,” with enthusiasm and the smile that had come to define her to millions of viewers. At the reception, Kaylee sat in her new husband’s lap and let him kiss her deeply, before they slow danced. At dinner, he insisted she eat only a salad. It peeved her, since the food was gourmet, but everyone was watching her, so she just smiled gratefully and dealt with the hunger pangs the rest of the night.
One of her coworkers interviewed her for the show. When asked about her relationship she gushed “Oh my God, I love him so much! This is the greatest day of my life! To find a man who is so devoted to God and Christian ideals, who will fight to take this country back from the corrupt liberals…I just couldn’t have asked for anything better!”
Kaylee was surprised in the bridal suite. Her husband was an experienced love maker and he showed her things she’d never even thought of before. He had amazing stamina and was still going while Kaylee was about to pass out from exhaustion.
When he was done, they lay on the bed, breathing heavily, Kaylee unsure of what was even happening to her. Her husband rolled over and looked her in the eyes. “Well, Mrs. Montgomery, are you going to be a good Christian woman for me?”
Kaylee’s head was reeling, her heart beating quickly, and she was confused by the question. Of course she would be a good Christian woman. She WAS a good Christian woman. She smiled her bright smile at her husband and nodded enthusiastically.
“Good,” he said, and smiled. Kaylee didn’t like the look of that smile. “Because I expect you to live up to every ideal you say you do on TV. I will NOT have a hypocrite for a wife!”
Kaylee just kept on smiling that winning smile. Inside, she privately wondered just what she had gotten herself into.
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Kaylee was suddenly back in her family’s good graces. Appearing on Fox News appealed to them, as they were all die hard Republicans, racists and misogynists, but it was really the change in her attitude that led to her family trying to get back in touch with her. She changed her political affiliation from Green to Republican. She started going to the local Baptist church, as mind numbingly boring as that was. Most of he Tweets and Facebook posts concerned religion or conservative politics. She wanted to gag herself. Some days, she was barely able to type the garbage she was putting up on her pages and the trash spewing from her mouth everyday on TV. She was betraying herself and everything she stood for. How could she advocate against gay rights, feminism, and pay equality when she didn’t believe any of it? But, as much as she had wanted to escape her family, she missed them, and she was happy with the new found cordiality with her family. Plus, her bosses were pleased and had bumped her up to a co-host on one of the morning shows.
When Kaylee went down to vote and cast her vote for a Republican candidate, she rushed out the door and cried in her car for hours. It felt like she had just cast away part of her soul. Could she keep doing this? What was she losing? Was it worth all the trouble? Could she say goodbye to her family again?
The problem was solved for her at the meeting with her bosses. “We love the effort, Kaylee. The last six months have been great. We’re really pleased with your commitment to fair and balanced journalism and Fox News. You’re an example for young people everywhere and your segment on the morning show is proving to be very popular. We’d like you to be more open about your beliefs though.”
“What do you mean?“
"Talk about your religion and your political views. Show people that a young women can endorse our ideals. Just because you’re young and female doesn’t mean you have to be catering to gays and feminists. You know the way things should really be, and we think you should be a role model for other young girls. We’re giving you your own segment on the show to tout Conservative Christian ideas. You could be the most popular person on the network!”
It took a moment, but Kaylee smiled that winning smile she was now so famous for. “Great! I can’t wait!” she gushed. Inside, she thought it was anything but great.
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Kaylee was exhausted. Appearing on every airing of Fox News programming as the entertainment correspondent and reporter for a year was wearing, especially tottering around on the ridiculous heels and tiny skirts that she was forced to wear. She barely had much time anymore for more than work and getting her hair and nails done, which were expected to be in perfect shape at all times. She was beginning to question whether this was worth it all, but she knew that working up the food chain in this business required hard work. So it was with great optimism that Kaylee answered the Fox News executives’ summons once again.
‘Well, Kaylee, we’re all very impressed with how you’ve thrown yourself into this work. We know it’s been difficult but we appreciate your enthusiasm and determination, your passion for the work and the countless hours you spend on research. You show all the great signs of a real journalist.“
“Thank you!” Kaylee gushed. It was nice to have all of her hard work and sacrifice recognized for once.
“However, there has been a bit of a concern. Your life outside this newsroom does not reflect the values of Fox News. How can we continue to endorse you if many of our viewers are offended by your radical and ridiculous views on so many issues? We could never promote you to a full time anchor or host.”
Kaylee sighed. Here it was. They were going to ask her to give up herself, and she was going to have to quit and the entire year and a half she’d spent here would be a waste.
“So, if you want to be an anchor here, we’re going to have to ask that you’re values more closely resemble our own and everything this station stands for.”
“I thought our motto was 'Fair and Balanced’,” Kaylee said.
'We are, Kaylee. You should know that as well as anyone. The mainstream media gives only the extreme liberal point of view, and we provide the balance to that leftist weight.“
Kaylee sighed again. She was too exhausted to argue with these people. And what would it gain her? A one way ticket back to small-town American and obscurity. Lots of people worked for companies they disagreed with. It was just work.
"I’m sorry,” Kaylee said. “I can do that.”
“Excellent! You’ll be one of our star anchors in no time!”
Kaylee beamed, but inside she was tormented with guilt.
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Kaylee was getting used to wearing cute skirts at work. They even made her feel cuter, and she definitely got more attention when she stopped at the Starbucks on her way home. But, when she wasn’t working, she still dressed in her old, familiar clothes. They were comfortable, and as a feminist, she was always relieved to get out of her girly get up.
She was happier now too, because she felt like she was actually making progress toward her goal of becoming an investigative reporter. It was diminished somewhat by the fact that they were only having her investigate things like beauty pageants, cat fashion shows, human fashion shows, and other inane things that Kaylee thought should matter to no one. They certainly didn’t matter at all to her. They were all subjugating women, judging them on their looks only. It was not at all what she wanted to be doing, but the people at Fox News had been nice so far, and she figured this was just a temporary position.
It was after she’d worked there for a year, smiling and feigning excitement about the stupid things they made her report on that the executives at Fox News finally called her back into their office.
‘Well, Kaylee, we’re very impressed with the effort you’ve shown so far. You’re really going above and beyond.We’ve seen the passion you have for these things, so we’re thinking of making you our permanent entertainment reporter. You’d be on all of our news shows, reporting the latest celebrity gossip and hot fashion trends, since you’re so good at it. What do you think? It’ll give you some more exposure and that extra pay you’ve been looking for.“
Kaylee sighed. Entertainment reporter? Celebrity gossip? Encouraging women to care more about celebrities and fashion than all of the injustice in the world? Could she do that? Now she was ensconced in the hated Fox News family, and it would be much easier to advance among people she already knew. Plus, she was barely getting by and needed the extra money, not to mention that she wouldn’t last a week in her apartment if she quit and didn’t find another job immediately.
Kaylee smiled the electric smile that she had practiced so often on air and nodded. "I’d LOVE to,” she gushed. Inside, she was disgusted with herself.
“Great! Now, as you might know, all of the women we put on air, especially in the entertainment capacity, are blonde."
Kaylee just stared at them. They stared at her. Were they serious? They couldn’t be serious, could they? How could they make her dye her hair? Wasn’t that against the law or something?
"It’s just something we’ve found boosts the ratings for those segments, and so we require it from all of our entertainment reporters now. You can always decline, of course, but I can’t guarantee that the big boss upstairs will allow us to put you on air then.”
Kaylee cursed in her head. God damn it. This would go against everything she believed, wouldn’t it? But if she didn’t do it, what would happen? She’d be stuck covering stupid beauty pageants, interviewing those idiots for the rest of her life?
With that same electric smile, Kaylee said “Sure!” It wasn’t that big of a deal anyway was it? It was just the color of her hair. She could always change it back when she got to where she wanted to be.
After work, Kaylee called the local salon and made an appointment. “I hope this is worth it,” she whispered to herself.
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Kaylee was a journalism student just out of university. She had grown up in the mid-west, in some small town that barely made it onto the maps. It was full of rednecks and hicks, people who had love affairs with their guns and thought men should be making all the decisions. She’d had no support from her family when she left for college. None of the other women in the family had ever gone to college, and instead had been homemakers. The didn’t understand why Kaylee wanted to get educated when a good christian girl would have found a local boy, gotten married and raised a gaggle of screaming children. That’s what the lord intended for women.
Kaylee hated it. She hated the town and everyone in it and went to college as far away from there as she could. She graduated from the university of Hawaii, and made many new friends there. She had never been active in the church, and after college, she was full on atheist. She did her best to forget about the crappy town she grew up in, and she succeeded for the most part. She told all her friends that her family was dead to avoid talking about it.
That all began to change when she graduated and needed to find a job to pay off all those student loans. At first, she took a temp job in an office as a secretary, which sucked, but paid the bills until she could get into her career. Unfortunately, none of the big news outlets were hiring unknown journalism graduates, and so Kaylee was caught in a catch-22 situation. She didn’t have the experience the big companies wanted, but she couldn’t get that experience unless someone hired her.
It was getting close to the end of the six moth grace period she had to pay off her bills, and Kaylee was getting desperate. Her temp job wasn’t cutting it and her boss was a misogynist creep who stared at her ass and called her “sweetcheeks.” Well, Kaylee was an atheist feminist and wouldn’t put up with that much longer. Where did these guys get off thinking they could just push women around?
That’s when she got a call from Fox News. It wouldn’t normally have been her first choice. She hated everything about them, from their conservative Christian ideals to their fake reporting and their blonde bimbo news anchors, but she was desperate to get into journalism and she figured she could leave and go where she wanted once she had a year under her belt.
Kaylee began her journalism career at entry level, a glorified intern, fetching coffee and food, cleaning the studio, researching. But she threw herself at her job with gusto, and brought herself to the attention of her bosses after only a few months. She hated how the information she gathered for them was used, but she was excited when they called her into an office one day for a talk.
“Kaylee, we’ve noticed you throwing yourself into your work. We like that work ethic. You go above and beyond, and we think it might be time for you to take a step up from lowly intern. We here at Fox News like to have a pretty face in front of the camera, and you certainly have one of those.”
Kaylee rolled her eyes. It was the same condescending male crap all over again. She should have expected it from Fox News.
“we’re willing to offer you a job as an onsite reporter, traveling to the scene of important stories and reporting live, as long as you follow a few simple rules.”
This was a great opportunity! this was why she had become a journalist in the first place! She quickly agreed.
“You can start next week then. But you need to embody the ideals of Fox News at all times, so unfortunately you won’t be allowed to wear those pantsuits you’re so fond of. Skirts and dresses at all times.”
Kaylee was about to protest! how dare they assign such a demeaning dress code to women! she doubted they had any such stupid restrictions for their male reporters. But she was smart enough to know that private companies could institute such dress codes and that protesting might just destroy her career before it even got started. Reluctantly, she agreed and after work, she went out to buy a few new items for her wardrobe.
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"Hey guys! So, since I finally turned 18 I decided to ask my parents how they thought my transition was going, since I've been on estrogen since the beginning of high school. They smiled in a kind way and said they think I still have a long way to go if I want to look like a girl. That's why they still accidentally use male pronouns with me and call me their son.... especially in public and when introducing me. They said I still look way too masculine. They told me I need to start getting surgery. I nervously agreed. We eventually sat down with a surgeon who definitely thought I looked way too much like a boy, despite having grown F-Cup breasts. My cock is also only a couple inches, and my testis have shriveled to nothing! But they insisted I need surgery to look more like a girl, so who am I to object? Tomorrow's my first operation. My surgeon says he has a whole roadmap of surgeries for me in store to make me look like a 'real girl'. Time will tell...."
"Tada! Well, only a year and a half into my surgical journey. I know, I'm only nineteen and I look like I'm in my mid forties. Most guys actually guess I'm in my early fifties, which is sorta crazy.... My parents definitely call me she/her now, but they don't introduce me as their daughter..... I've sort of become a sex worker, I know, not super surprising, looking at my body now..... Mom and dad refer to me as 'Dad's mistress who was born a boy'. They always go out of their way to tell people I was born male, emphasizing my cock as one of my best qualities. It used to be so small and feminine.... Part of my surgical journey was apparently enlarging my cock extensively, even putting me on dick growth pills that had testosterone in them. In fact, my hrt regimen probably has more testosterone than estrogen.
It made my pretty, feminine voice drop, now I sound like a lot of trans girl porn stars, which I guess male clients prefer I sound this way. My cock is fifteen inches, thicker than my wrists, and my testicles are about the size of pears, they're huge! I tell my surgeon that shouldn't testis this big be producing more than enough testosterone??? I'm a trans girl after all, I should be on estrogen..... He and my family tell me I need to take more due to the 'damage' estrogen did to my body when I should've been going through puberty as a boy. So I'm making up for lost time, they remind me almost every day it's fine for me to go off estrogen altogether.
But my family is finally coming around to me being trans. They're all telling me how beautiful I look, though I'm nowhere near done with getting more surgery. Everyone tells me not to worry that I have such a huge cock and testicles so big my scrotum could hold a bowling ball. That it doesn't make me any less of a girl, and I need to keep going with my surgeries and hormones. Well, they're not the ones that have to cover this beard with layers of concealer and foundation.....
Oh well, daddy seems quite pleased, as he parades me around, calling me his mistress born a boy. He loves to flaunt my body to random men and watch them fuck me. He also loves taking me to bdsm clubs downtown and binding me, paddling and abusing my cock and balls and big fake tits for all to see. Sometimes he slips up and calls me his daughter, never his son. It always makes me cum when he does that, then he beats my balls black and blue, telling me I wasn't permitted to cum yet. "Yes, daddy--oops, master!" I always squeal, so he has an excuse to beat my boy parts up some more for all the lovely patrons to see. I can't believe how many men daddy has made me fuck already, I guess this was their plan for my transition all along. And if it means I look like a sixty-year-old washed up porn star with a twenty-inch cock in a year or two, all I hope is mom and daddy are happy with my transition! ❤️"
"Shortly after I got to college I tried get into modeling to make extra money on the side. I started dating a guy and told him and he suggested I do porn instead. I told him I wasn't comfortable doing porn, and despite the fact that we'd only been dating a few weeks he said 'I'm your boyfriend, so you should do as I say', omg I'm such a sucker for being dominated and bossed around. I sheepishly agreed to do porn and it was 100% the best decision someone ever made for me!
I start off doing simple gangbangs, face fucking, bdsm, all that fun stuff, but before long my agent is lining up a ton of surgeries for me to go through, only consulting my bf, not me. He adored all their plans for me.... although I was always told I was such a natural beauty, it was decided I needed to be aged up, to enter into a more mature MILF demographic instead of being some innocent college girl puking on cock and getting smacked around. I got so many upgrades, my life was a blur of surgery for a while, but I emerged from it as a plastic bimbo in her late forties, my old looks totally gone. I looked older than my mom.
My family loves the new look. Mom fully embraces calling me her older sister who does porn. They don't treat me like their daughter at all, well, at least not the way I was treated as their daughter, anyway! We go out and party, men all over me and my parents don't care, they ask to join and we swing. Random men fuck my mom, daddy fucks me, joking about how he's shocked I haven't retired yet, pumping my pussy as he tells me I'm looking so old and haggard these days, and that it must be what fifty thousand cocks does to a woman my age. I joke back that I'll look sixty in another couple years, and daddy tells me I almost look sixty already. It makes me cum so fucking hard!
My bf loves all my new changes, but understandably wants me to keep going, requesting I get implants triple this size, and not to worry about making my face ugly, to just age me up and make me look as ridiculous and surgery-addicted as possible, my buccal fat removed, nose shaved down and narrowed was more, lips double this size, my filler deliberately injected to drift, cheekbones high and exaggerated. He said the older and more desperate I look to get my 'youth back', the better! And I couldn't agree more, not that it's my say! I love my new life and looking so old and experienced as a porn star, I have trouble remembering sometimes I just turned twenty. I'm already getting used to saying I'm forty-six, even if most people laugh and tell me I couldn't pull forty-six off if I wanted to. So I bite my lip and say I'm fifty-two..... It turns me on so much not even being able to pass as the age they tried to make me look. Just goes to show what an amazing surgeon my bf got me! Sooooo excited to get back under the knife and look totally hopeless and desperate to be young and pretty!"
"Can't believe it's only been two years since I met Cole! I am so blessed to find a guy like him! I was on Instagram one day and he messaged me out of nowhere saying he's a surgeon and he'd do anything to have the chance to work on me. I was so flattered I decided to ask him some questions, he told me he'd love to totally transform me. He said he specialized in making young, pretty girls like bimbos in their fifties and sixties, and that he wanted to transform me so badly he was willing to do this all for free. The catch was he wanted us to hook up. I said it made me a bit uncomfortable because he was older than my dad, but he assured me in no time I'd look just as old or older than him. Soooo, I decided to take him up on it, since he was asking so nicely and clearly really wanted to work on me.
Not going to lie, it was an adjustment going through so much plastic surgery so fast. I thought recovery would never end, and he still says he has a lot more work to do! Despite the fact that everyone we ask guesses my age to be between 55 and 60, he's convinced he can age me up even more. He joked that soon I'll look old enough to be his mother's age. I could hardly believe the results! He did such an amazing job on me, I was more than happy to offer my body for him to work on! These giant balloon boobs are so much fun, and men can't keep their hands off them. I love how they all mention my age and tell me I look good for a woman who's so old and tell me they 'still think I'm hot even though I must be pushing sixty', even though I'm only 21. It honestly makes me kind of wet, and Cole loves to keep working on my body like his personal hobby, and I'm more than happy to be his wife.... I can't wait to see how many more surgeries he has planned!"
"It's been a wild couple years for Vanessa and I.... As soon as we got to college this guy approached us, asking if we wanted to study abroad and earn extra credit instead of remaining on campus. Colleges do all kinds of crazy stuff to help girls earn their diplomas so we thought nothing of it and agreed. He wanted us to get in his car to go sign a few documents aaaand biggest newbie mistake ever! We were trafficked and sold off to some rich dudes living in Brazil, retired plastic surgeons who pimp girls out for fun....
We had a bit of work done, to say the least..... I can't even begin to count all the operations. But the goal was to have us look much older, like seasoned porn stars who've been in the industry for decades. It's so weird being twenty and having everyone think we're in our early fifties. Our owners of course trained us to be perfect little whores and do every filthy thing our clients desire. You know, we need to seem as experienced as we look. Me being modeled after the quintessential gold-digging trophy wife and Vanessa, er, 'Yumiko', was turned into an ideal trafficked Japanese maid. Her lips are pursed with filler, and she had her teeth and tongue removed, her mouth converted into nothing but a fuck hole with limited movement. Like a lot of the other girls.... I guess I'm lucky?
But don't feel bad..... Vanessa and I love our new lives as property! Being a whore is so much fun, even if all the STDs get a bit uncomfortable, but that's why our owners graciously give us loads of booze and drugs to take the edge off. Our lives are 24/7 pleasure and our owners have many more improvements they want to give us. Bigger asses, perma-pumped pussies, tits that'll make these punching bags of ours look tiny. I think we both have zero regrets about getting trafficked like this. Now that we're back on social media our families are overjoyed to see us safe and living it up on luxury yachts and fancy penthouses all around the world. What more could a girl ask for? Education is so overrated...."
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"Can you believe I'm only nineteen? My bf, Greg, is seriously loaded and obsessed with porn stars and older women... so he decided to give me the body and face of a cougar porn star. On my way to get another aging surgery on my face and inflate my ass with even bigger implants.... I hardly recognize myself! I was so pretty....
This is me the week before meeting Greg..... my body has totally changed, and there's no way I can go back to the old me! I'm only going to get bigger, faker tits, a bigger ass, bigger lips, and more surgeries to look like Greg's ideal cougar porn star wife. I even started asking guys how old I look..... the average age they say is about 43! A few guys said I looked in my mid fifties..... I mean, it's kind of hot, I guess..... as long as Greg is happy, I'll keep getting as many surgeries as he wants! Plus, every guy thinks I'm just so experienced now.... swinging is a load of fun. I mean, I thought I'd be on my way to earning my Master's in chemical engineering by now, not going to bondage and swingers clubs looking twice my boyfriend's age. Oh! We're here, wish me luck. Here's to looking in my sixties! 🍷🤭"