#slvt transformation

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This is a Slut Power Up post! Reblog this for good luck and for: 20 points off your IQ! Increased tit and ass size if you're femme! Increased cock and muscle size if you're masc! Increase to whatever aspects you think are sexiest if you're nonbinary! Lower inhibitions! Increased exhibitionism! Increased "fuck me" pheromones! Extremely increased horniness! Difficulty concentrating on anything that isn't sex-related! Don't ask how it works, it's a Tumblr spell. What more do you need to know?

Now go out there and get slutty. I'm rooting for you. The world needs you, bimbos and himbos.

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I wonder if I could pay an Etsy witch to turn me into a dumb slutty himbo jock?

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I’ve asked an extra slutty succubus to seduce and possess you

at first you might just think you’re having dreams about getting fucked by a gorgeous woman

then you’ll notice how she’s changing your body to suit her needs- your tits and ass slowly growing to a massive size, your lips swelling up, your hair growing long, your eyes glazing over as your brain gets overwritten by FUCK

Meanwhile you’ll become a desperately horny, pathetically easy slut as your demonic owner uses all your holes to collect cum from as many men as possible

Of course she doesn’t want you to try to evict her so she’ll make sure you get addicted to the pleasures of your new life as her host and can’t really think about much beyond your hell-given cock obsession

This is what fakeboys deserve

Ooooohhhhhhhhhh

i'm so wet

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I'm so turned on by the idea of intense gaslighting lately. Like, what if Master programs me so that I am have to trust and believe everything he says even when I'm not in trance?

"What are you talking about, honey? You love wearing makeup. You wear full face every day. You always said you feel uncomfortable going out of the house without being dolled up, remember?" "Oh, sweetheart, you've been dyeing your hair blonde for years. Letting it go back to brown was just an experiment and you've been complaining about it since you started." "Babygirl, don't be silly, you haven't worn trousers since you were in grade school. And you haven't worn a skirt below the knee since you got out of your parents' house." "Of course you love to suck my cock in front of all our friends, you've always been my perfect little slut." "College? What are you talking about? I met you in the strip club you were dancing in after you dropped out of high school." "You were never a boy, how ridiculous. You've always been a silly little girly girl. You've always been MY silly little girly girl. Don't worry, Master will always keep you safe."

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Imagine a mirror that only shows you as your fetish self. You may not even know you have a particular kink yet, but you look into this mirror and see yourself...

as a giggling, vapid bimbo

as a cheap, trashy whore

as a blank and empty drone

as an obedient pet

as a smiling Stepford tradwife

as a perfect pretty doll

And the more you look into this mirror, the harder it is to look away.

The more you look into this mirror, the more wrong and dysphoric you feel when you look into ordinary mirrors.

The more you look into this mirror, the more desperate you become to transform yourself into the self you see there. No matter how much you need to change yourself, or how much you need to disrupt your current life. That life is over now.

The mirror can only show you your true self.

Of course, it may NOT have been your true self, before the mirror's curse sent its dark magicks into your mind and soul. But it certainly is your true self NOW.

And it's time to start living your truth.

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Who would be the best person to melt my brain and become my owner(s)?

Evil psychology professor

Demon

Bimbo engaging in bimbo recruitment

Wizard

Dark Goddess

Frat Bros

Corrupt Megachurch Pastor

Manipulative Man pretending to be feminist

New Strict Office Manager

CIA Mind Control Experiment Scientists

MAGA Politician with Unholy Charisma

Other (share in comments)

Voting ended onJan 20

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Once I was having trouble reconciling my inner obedient bimboslut to the outer smart feminist I felt I was supposed to be, so I wanted to talk about it with a therapist. And I picked out a male therapist from the somewhat limited list my insurance provided, and got an appointment, and filled out my intake forms. Graphically. Describing in great detail the need I have to be enslaved and reduced to a sex object and how I would jump at the chance to trade intelligence for hotness if I had the chance.

And I wish I could tell you that I kept the appointment and the therapist turned out to be corrupt and unethical, that he spent our sessions convincing me that actually it was wrong to be a smart feminist, and it was my better self trying to convince me that I could only be fulfilled as a brainless, obedient, cock-craving bimbo, and that was the life I deserved and I should get out there and make it happen.

But in the actual event, I was so embarrassed that I had written all those things that I didn't even go to the first appointment and never called back. Truly a missed opportunity.

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Yes, this new cologne is called "Soften." It has notes of sandalwood, orange blossom, and leather, making it suitable for anyone to wear for any occasion. It also has the effect of softening the wearer's brain cells. *spritz spritz* Isn't it lovely? Deep breath, now, yes, I can tell this is a very good scent for you.

All nice and soft inside your soft little brain, oh look at that, look at how your worries and responsibilities and smarts are just leaking right out now that your brain is soft. So soft, so happy, so comfortable, so dumb. Mmmm, you just love it, don't you?

Aww, look at how your memories are getting all mushed up and dripping out of your soft little brain. Oh, what's that? No, you don't need to think about anything complicated, silly, you're a soft little thing with a soft little empty head. Your brain is too soft and smooth for things like computers and politics and business. Your soft little brain can't even hold those anymore! All you need to think about is looking sexy and smelling good and having lots of horny fun like a good little slut.

Because that's all that's left in your soft shallow little brain, isn't it? Just sex and fun and parties and fun new drugs and being a happy little slut with a soft little empty head. Oh, you love that, don't you? So good, so dumb, so slutty, so soft.