I don't remember making this.
... I don't remember a lot of '22.
And yet, there it is. Waiting.

JBB: An Artblog!
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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I don't remember making this.
... I don't remember a lot of '22.
And yet, there it is. Waiting.
Iâve been told to make this caption from one of my photos (yes this is me in the photo). I have no control over any of this, Iâve been told what tags to use and how long the post is to be pinned to the top of my page. đ„
The post is up for three months (until June 8) and I am scared about how long Iâll get!!
P-p-please be nice. I d-d-donât want my life ruined!! đđđ
Update. If this post hits 100 REBLOGS I have to get a larger plug and dildo.
Update 2. You are all mean (specially @count-alta with your 20-odd reblogs)đ€đđ I now have to get a larger plug and dildo. If it gets to 300 REBLOGS then I have to make a Discord server to show that I am in fact wearing the cage and plug đđđđ this is getting both out of control and expensive
Update 3. It hasnât even been a week. đąđą Iâve been instructed to add note milestones. Iâve only been given a couple for now but more will be added if any of you suggest something my dominant likes.
Update 4. Iâm back from a brief hiatus from Tumblr while I settled into a new job, and I discovered that this post really took off. I now have to make discord (coming soon) and Iâve been given a new Reblog MILESTONE. If this post reaches 500 Reblogs I will have to start HRT. If it hits 1000 Reblogs then I have to find a man to fuck me on camera đđđđ. Please be nice.
Update 5: whelp itâs done. My Discord server is live
1500 notes: I have to keep myself hairless from the nose down.
1700 notes: Make an Amazon Wishlist and add 100 toys and clothes for anyone to buy. Anyone who buys them will get a free show with what they bought
1800 notes: my hair must be grown out
2000 notes: I have to resume my BambiSleeps regimen
2500 notes: Practice deepthroating the current sized dildo twice a week
2750 notes: I now have listen to Bambi sleeps every morning, afternoon and night on my days off
3000 notes: Sit on a 7-inch dildo 2 times a week for 30 min
3250 notes: I have to start using she/her pronouns
3500 notes: I have start wearing a bra everyday
3750 notes: Use a large plug now
4000 notes: I have to start an OF (ManyVids and webcamming as well once I find a better living arrangement)
4250: I have to film myself suck cock
4500 notes: i can only ever cum from anal
5000 notes: I can only wear androgynous clothing. Nothing overtly masculine
5100 notes: Sit on an 8-inch dildo 3 times a week for 30 min
5400 notes: Listen to Bambisleep hypno every time I do anal
6000 notes: edge with a Hitachi magic wand for 30 once a week
6500 notes: start using a ball gag whenever I do anal
7100 notes: Once a week I have to film myself anal training and share it to the discord channel
8000 notes: Sit on a 9-inch dildo 4 times a week for 30 min
8500 notes: I must listen to ALL hypno that is sent to me
9000 notes: The Hitachi edging session becomes twice a week
12300 notes: Clicker train myself to get horny to the thought of cock
13200 notes: Use an XL plug now
13500 notes: Only use 10-inch toys from now on sit on it 6 times a week for 30 min, once a week use a 12+ inch toy
15000 notes: I have to get either bottom surgery or an orchiectomy
20000 notes: I have to be spit roasted
25000 notes: I have to be the center of a Blow Bang
32500 notes: I have to be the center of a Gangbang đłđłđł
4 mins of me reciting "my body belongs to daddy, daddy knows what I need, I don't need to cum" until I edge.
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@lisbongirlsummer from Pinterest
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And Bambi S***p!
There are many Bambi triggers but this one is my favorite. I can be doing something else and hear the phase and everything goes out of focus. It's power is deniable. Bambi is ready for programming, there's no getting away.
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Return of the pink Salon:
This was an request from: anonbeing
ââReturn to the Pink Salon: a natural, youthful girl goes for a trim but receives a makeover and gets addicted to all the procedures available at the salon, leading her to keep returning and get more work done. Before too long she is transformed into a plastic cougar who wears tight leather skirts.ââ
Jennifer knew she needed a haircut. She had put it on hold for a long time but when looked at herself she knew she couldnât wait much longer.
Her long brown hair had started to be all to messy and if she didnât do anything soon she would look like some homeless person.
She had heard about this new salon right down the street that apparently had gotten some pretty good reviews so she decided to check it out.
She took her bike and wrote the location on the GPS on her phone and put on her headphones and started her ride down the streets.
In about 15 minutes later she arrived at what looked like some pink barbie dream-house.
ââThe pink salon? Is thisâŠis this the right place?ââ Jennifer questioned when she looked at the bright pink sign in-front of her.
Jennifer had always hated pink. She was never the âgirly girlyâ type. She preferred dark colors like grey, blue or black. And while in high school when all the other girls talked about shoes and boys, Jennifer rather wanted to talk about politics or discuss things like social differences, poverty and so on.
So when she spotted this girly pink salon she almost threw up.
ââUgh, maybe I just cut my hair some other day somewhere else.ââ Jennifer thought but when she looked at her own reflection in a store window in-front of her she realized she really couldnât wait any longer.
ââ âsighâ I guess Iâll give it a try.ââ Jennifer sighed and walked inside.
When she open the door to the salon, Jennifer felt sick by the sight before her. All the wall was bright barbie pink, the latest sluttiest pop songs played high from the stereo and on the walls in was posters of all kinds of bimboâs who almost looked like pornstars.
Jennifer was about to turn and walk out of there when a very high pinched voice screamed at her.
ââLike hi! Iâm Kiki. Are you, like here for a makeover?ââ Said a girl who looked like something out of a manâs wet dream.
ââEm, no. I was just looking for a place to cut my hair a little.ââ Jennifer said and wanting to leave.
ââWell, like, we can totally do that. And, like since itâs like totally your first time here your fist session is free.ââ Kiki said with a big fake smile.
ââWaitâŠdid you just say youâll cut my hair for free?ââ Jennifer asked to hear if she heard correctly.
ââLike totally. Shall we begin?ââ Kiki asked.
Jennifer agreed and sat down in some fancy pink salon chair.
Right after she sat down Kiki started to rub some pink liquid in Jenniferâs hair and she felt a strange tingle in her head.
ââWaitâŠI just need a haircut, no need for anything else.ââ Jennifer said but suddenly felt a little strange.
ââOh, I know but since itsâs your first time we offer you the full package. Do you want the barbie, bitchie or cougar?ââ Kiki asked while she continued to rub the liquid in Jenniferâs hair.
ââEmâŠWhat does this package include?ââ Jennifer asked but suddenly felt more and more light headed.
Kiki told Jennifer all about it but Jennifer couldnât concentrate on a word she said. Eventually she just said âcougarâ while she listened to the pop songs and felt really relaxed.
Jennifer just lied there and didnât really understand what was happening around her until Kiki suddenly said:
ââAll done, sexy. Like what you see?ââ She asked in her high pinched voice.
Jennifer finally came to herself and looked in the mirror.
ââWhat theâŠââ Jennifer thought while she looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror.
Instead of a haircut she had gotten a complete make-over. Her old brown hair was now platinum blonde and her eyebrows was now a pair of tattoos and her face was full off slutty make-up.
ââWhat have they done to me?! I like like some slutty bimbo!ââ Jennifer cried in her head but just when she was about to yell at Kiki who had done this to her a bolt of pleasure hit her body.
ââSo, like, what do think?ââ Kiki asked again.
Jennifer wanted to yell. She wanted to tell this bitch exactly what she thought about this make-over but when she opened her mouth something completely different came out.
ââOhhh, I fucking love it. I look just sooo fucking hawt.ââ Jennifer said in a high pinched voice just like Kiki and blew herself a kiss in the mirror.
ââI will totally come back here for more work. But now itâs time to shopping!ââ Jennifer said in her new slutty voice and gave Kiki a hug and got ready for a shopping spree.
She went a little wild on the mall and bought all kind of slutty skirts, tops, dresses and a lot of high heels.
I wasnât until she got home that the old Jennifer finally took back the control in her mind.
ââWhat the hell happened?! Why did I buy all this stuff?!ââ She yelled at herself.
She threw the bags of clothes and shoes back in her closet and sat down on the couch trying to understand what was happening to her.
ââIt must be that salon. Somehow by making me look like a slut they also somehow made me act like one to.ââ She concluded.
ââFirst thing tomorrow I will find some salon to change me back and then Iâm going to find a way to shut that horrible pink salon down!ââ Jennifer said in anger and went to bed.
While in dreamland thing started normally. She dreamed about various things like normal but at some point her dreams changed and a walk in the woods suddenly changed into a wild orgy with Jennifer in the center. She moaned and screamed like a wild slut and just loved the taste of cock and cum. And at some point she even licked some pussy and just loved that to.
When Jennifer finally woke up she saw that she had cummed multiple times in her sleep and she still felt extremely horny.
ââDamn it! Why does this happening to me! I must fight this. I mustâŠââ Jennifer tried to tell herself but suddenly all the memories from her wet dreams invaded her mind.
ââNo! I mustâŠmustâŠ.must try to resisâŠ..resiâŠâŠ.Mmmm, I just must get myself a hawt cock to fuck.ââ Jennifer moaned sexually.
She looked at herself in the mirror while she started to play with her tits a little.
ââMy face look like a true slut, but if Iâm gonna get that big rich cock I need to upgrade my tits. And maybe some other part of by body as well.ââ She said while looking herself over.
Luckily Jennifer knew just where to do so and she put on some of the slutty outfits she had bought the day before and found some sexy heels and strutted down the streets to the pink salon.
When she finally arrived and Kiki at the pink salon quickly recognized her from the day before.
ââHi, there. Jennifer wasnât it?ââ Kiki asked.
ââCall me Jeni. And I want the full âplastic fantasticâ package. Iâm gonna get so fucking laid to night..ââ Jeni said while licking her lips sexually.
Kiki smiled naughty and quickly got to work and a few hours later Jennifer was completely gone and only the hot, slutty plastic bitch Jeni remained.
She was all about sex, shopping and money and nothing was more important then her own pleasure and welfare.
It didnât took her long to get a hot fuck that night and she lost count on how many cocks she sucked that night.
Not long after she managed to get her self a high end apartment with pink walls and the whole place screamed sex and it was all payed by some rich hunk she couldnât remember the name of.
After her visit to the pink salon, Jeni never walked a day without sex and she was forever a loyal customer to the pink salon. She was a sexy, naughty cougar slut and she wouldnât have it any other way.
Bimbo Mantra
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Send it all~~
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The whole stuff!! Iâm willing!!
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Her Perspective
Warning: trance-y and trigger-y language ahead.
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âBut, wouldnât you rather be my Good Girl instead?â
Alice felt her mind, her will fall into the lovely and soft cloud of hypnosis she always felt when she was dropped. Part of her knew she had been triggered. Part of her knew she didnât want to resist and that it felt so very good to obey. She felt so happy. So relaxed. So safe. So obedient. There was nothing in her world now except pleasure and obedience and his voice.
â⊠obedient hypno slutâŠ.â
She was his obedient hypno slut. She loved being his obedient hypno slut. Hypnosis made her a good girl. She loved being a good girl. It was important to always be a good girl. She wanted to be a good girl. She was a good girl. She was his obedient hypno slut. She would always obey. She couldnât resist. She wanted to obey.
â⊠Obedience is pleasureâŠâ
Obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience. She felt her mouth moving. Chanting the words for her Master. She loved to obey. Obedience brought her such pleasure. Her hands were moving while she chanted. They made her feel so good. Obedience made her feel so much pleasure. She felt so much more sensitive. Just running her hands over her body was enough to make her so horny and so needy.
â⊠more sensitive. More arousedâŠâ
She felt so turned on. She felt hot. Needy. Aroused. So fucking horny. She felt so good for responding to his commands so well. She was such a good girl for him. She got to feel pleasure. More pleasure. Too much to stand. She should kneel for Master. Kneel and obey. She felt even better on her knees. She felt more turned on. So horny. More turned on. Her hands were so busy now. Making her moan now. She needed to keep chanting. Needed to obey. She needed to moan out obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience.
â⊠Cum for Master. Cum like a good girl. Cum like an obedient hypno slutâŠâ
She came for Master. Her head touched the floor as she screamed out her thanks. Her worshipful words sent after shocks of pleasure through her trembling body. Obedience is pleasure. It always felt so good to obey. Good girls get to cum. Good girls obey. She loved being his good girl. She loved being an obedient hypno slut.
â⊠sit up straight. Open your mouthâŠâ
She felt her back straighten out. Her mouth open up and she let her tongue fall out. She needed to be a good girl and let Master fuck her mouth. Her eager, slutty mouth. Her mouth belonged to him and it felt so good to taste his cock in her mouth. She couldnât move. She needed to stay right there. It was going to turn her on more to have Master use her mouth like that. She needed to let Master fuck her mouth. She needed to repeat her mantra in her mind.
Obedience is pleasureâŠ
Check out @spiralink1 , he writes some dank shit
That good good
Basic Tips for Basic Girls: Collars and Chokers
Collars are an essential item in your bimbo kit.
A collar can be a simple choker, like the girl below. Make yourself look pretty and the band around your neck will tell the world all they need to know.
Or take this cutie - what says âIâm a pretty princessâ like a heart-ring collar?
Finally, when youâre ready to accept what you really are, get yourself a collar that advertises your status. Dolly has one of these that says âDOLLYâ on.
Hey slut, ready to head to the beach? I see you found the outfit I left out for you. I would have gotten you a one piece to conceal that tight, metal secret of yours, but what was it you told your girlfriend? Youâre âway too hotâ for something like that? Funny how you said that, and now the belt digs into your stomach. Guess you havenât felt like working out much since I caught you cheatingâŠ
Oh, speaking of your girlfriend, I invited her and all your sorority sisters to join us today! Told them you had something important to show them. Iâll bet theyâll be as shocked as you were.
The key? Of course Iâm bringing it with us! Check your belly ring, baby girl. I left you a present while you were asleep.
Haha, why are you so squirmy all of a sudden? We both know you canât reach it. Now letâs get going. Your friends are waiting for us. Theyâre so excited to show off their awesome bikini bodies with youâŠ
Photo by @meguru-sama
Maid to measure
And for those who prefer their stories not as captions:
Gary was sitting his desk, idly thumbing through the latest reports from the Asian companies he worked with. âWhy do these god darn gooks have to be so productive?â he said to no-one, wondering if he could do something else to hang onto his job. Heâd got to the head of a computing firm by basically being pretty good at IT and being subversively racist by either elbowing fellow competitors at the firm out of the way or setting up non-white managers for a fall. Heâd hidden his real views well but still didnât trust anybody who wasnât white and male.
He grunted as the clock swung past the end of his shift and decided to head straight back home. There was a game tonight and, with his trophy wife away at the beach house for a couple of weeks, he could watch without her âinane commentaryâ.
As he was opening up his car, she appeared almost out of nowhere. Some wizened, half-bent over Chinese â or maybe Japanese, Gary didnât care â and wanted change or something. Usually heâd have just shooed her away but he was hungry and eager to get home so promptly opened the car door into her side, forcing her to the ground. Sliding in he ignored her plaintive cries and fired the engine up. The last he saw was a weak fist being waved at him in the rear view mirror and some words he didnât understand.
âNot long to go,â he checked his carâs clock as he slid into his driveway. Bounding up the steps, he slammed the door and reached to flick on the TV. The game had just started and he slipped a beer from the fridge next to the chair, ramped up the volume and settled in.
Something must have caused his to doze off because partway through the game his eyes seemed to just slide shut and his breathing became deeper. That was when the glow started to form around his body, something shifting about him as parts of Garyâs body began to change in unnatural ways, his skin softening as his muscles weakened, his chest rising further than it could before in places even as his waist drew in and his height shrankâŠ.
The doorbell bonged. Gary shook his drowsy head and tried to remember what was going on. The TV was just playing out the post-match analysis and he realised he must have dozed off. He bent forward to get up and stopped, stunned. Around his waist was a massive, poofy black skirtâŠor rather the bottom of some black dress, with a large white big at the front. He reached to poke it, wondering what it was, when he stopped again. The hand in front of his eyes looked alien. It was small, slim, no hair on the arm which was bare. And the nails were coated in a sleek pink polish. He raised it in front of him and marvelled at what he saw. He reached with his other hand, ignoring that it looked the same, and poked at the first hand before pinching the skin.
âOwww!â he yelped, feeling the pain. They were definitely his hands! He was about to explore further when the doorbell bonged again. And again. Not thinking straight but knowing someone was at the door, Gary hoped off the chair, missing that he was a good foot shorter, and bounced to the front door, opening it before realising that it might not be the best idea.
âOh at LAST Chun, did you go deaf or something?â sighed a fairly annoyed looking guy in his mid-forties. Without waiting, he pushed past a startled looking Gary who then scurried to keep up with the man as he strode towards the kitchen.
âBut, but, butâŠâ was all Gary could say and the man stopped suddenly, almost leading to Gary crashing into his back. âChun, I told you before â when I donât want you to talk, you donât say ANYTHING, got it? Otherwise youâll be on the first plane back to god knows where and without ANY money, kapish?â
Gary shut up, he didnât know what was going on but he felt like he shouldnât talk back and instead fell silent, arms behind his back as the man rifled through the mail on the counter and then flicked on his phone to check something or other. While that was happening, Gary stole a look in a mirror fridge magnet on the side of the unit and almost gasped. Looking back at him wasnât the same white guy from before. He had the strong Asian features of an attractive Chinese woman. His slanted eyes and long, brown-dyed hair led down to a maid dress which stretched from shoulders to mid-thigh, bulging out over a pair of sizeable breasts before drawing in around his waist. All his male features were gone and instead was the look of fear growing in his eyes.
What heâd failed to notice was the man moving behind him and, just as Gary realised ALL of his body was now female, he felt the manâs hand slip under his dress and two fingers slip into his pussy. Gary stiffened at the shock and then almost collapsed as the man rubbed his new clitoris, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Gary.
âNow, now Chun, donât go passing out on me before weâve had some fun,â the man grinned, his hand sliding back out of her to reach for his zip, âbe a good little maid an bend over the counter.â
Gary didnât like how this was going but didnât know what else to do and, before he could resist, he felt the manâs hand press on his back and he was leaning over the counter, even as he felt the air on his bottom, with the skirt being flipped up by the man.
If heâd felt pleasure before, that was as nothing compared to what he felt as something was suddenly thrust into his newly acquired vagina, a something that was clearly a cock when it was pulled back, almost out of him, and then shoved back in. Stars burst across Garyâs vision as two hands clamped onto the front of his dress and, when he felt his nipples being tweaked he would have collapsed to his feet had not the manâs dick been thrusting into him. He felt something new building inside of him, almost like a wave which seemed to come from all points of his body as pleasure centres exploded in his brain andâŠ.
The man grunted and Gary felt a hot liquid shoot into his insides as the cock was pulled back from his pussy. The wave started to fade as the man zipped his pants up, slapped his ass hard and lent in close: âJust our secret Chun. Now, back to your cleaning and weâll see if you can put a good shine on my knob later.â
He patted Garyâs head and left. Gary bit his lip. He felt used now and could feel what he assumed had been his first female orgasm drifting away and he didnât know what to do. All he knew was he was in what was once his house, in a strange female body and couldnât tell anyone anything as, whoâd believe himâŠ.and, worst case, he could be deported.
As he heard footsteps coming back, Gary reached for a feather duster. If anything, he was trapped and, unless he could work out how this had happened, he was stuck as some rich guyâs maidâŠ
I love a good race change, especially when mixed with a good bit of comeuppance. Â Especially when they suddenly have to come to terms with their new found womanhood.