Bimbo Update #33
I dropped for like a few hours today to do some shopping. I wouns up picking out some sexy clothes, lingerie and toys for my new Throne wishlist.
I had so much fun making it.
we're not kids anymore.
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Bimbo Update #33
I dropped for like a few hours today to do some shopping. I wouns up picking out some sexy clothes, lingerie and toys for my new Throne wishlist.
I had so much fun making it.
Good girls make more good girls.
Good girls get programmed.
Good girls make more good girls! 💖💖💖
Omg more of my old posts!! Good girls make more good girls 💖💖💖
Whaaa…?🤤💕
Nonconfirmity in Bimbofication
I was watching a video essay that popped up in my reccomended and I realized one thing that I really love about the bimbo aesthetic (and I purely mean it from a 'traditional' aesthetic side - as a hyperfeminine, pink, plastic girl) - it is not conventionally attractive femininity. In spite of the surgeries it entails, the body modification, the insane upkeep, the typical "bimbo" look does not fit into the beauty standard.
It's "too girly", "too plastic" - literally (quoting from the video) as stated in Mean Girls "more plastic than person". Being this girly is ugly, middle aged women in walmart do, in fact, look at you weird. They will say "oh god! how could she do this to herself?!" - whilst you rock your full-pink outfit and 700cc boobs. If you looked at that and asked some fashion person to give you a makeover, they'd tone you down. Make you more typical, less over-the-top-feminine.
I, personally, in real life - usually dress in a quite masc way - loose jeans and tank tops dominate my daily wear, which is obviously also outside this typical, heteronormative idea of beauty. Pointing a bimbofication stick at myself and utterly inverting all of this, flipping it on its head into oversexed, overfeminine bimboland... still lands you outside of the typical, heteronormative idea of beauty.
I mean yeah, sure, you might be some guys wet dream if you're a bimbo, but that's where it ends. From a normative lens, you're an object, an accessory, a one night stand, a whore and a slut - a bimbo, in its traditional, pejorative meaning. You're (again, from a normative lens) nothing more than a wet dream. Maybe if you kicked the platinum blonde for a more traditional dirty one, left the pink to just accents, put on a longer skirt and had these awful globes of plastic removed from your chest, people would finally take you seriously.
You go from underdressed to overdressed, from underfeminine to overfeminine. all in all you go from "outside of what society deems as acceptable feminity" to "outside of what society deems as acceptable feminity". And I think that is precisely why I, if I am to present in a femme way, would much rather be an over the top bimbo, rather than a "natural beauty".
(Sorry for the different post than usual. Ik this is lots of words and they're not very sexy, but I needed to put this somewhere).
Ooh, i love those Thoughts. I take the Opportunity to add my own.
Personally ive always been confused at People saying that Bimbos are the Peak of Femininity. Not really. Its taking what is seen as feminine and turning it up to 11. Its no longer in the "Bounds of classical Femininity". Beeing a Bimbo is basically about "beeing out of Bounds in every Sense" (did you get the Joke?★).
If we look at the "still" natural Side, slutty Clothing is not looked upon nicely. Sure, some regular People might find that Hot. Most dont. They hate it. They want someone down to Earth.
And if we introduce the Plastic Angle, then like, to a regular Person, its not just not pretty, its ugly. DSLs are ugly, Bolt-Ons are ugly, over-the-Top-fake-anything is ugly. I mean... thats why Bimbos count as a Fetish. To me (and maybe some of you reading this) this is not true. I think the totally Fake Look is pretty and hot. Something i strive for. But the World disagrees.
But we dont do this for the World. We do this for us. We dont do this for the Respect of others. We do this for ourselves. They might hate us for it. We love ourselves for it. They say its ugly/scandelous. We think its hot.
And thats one of the big Reasons why Bimbos have to look out for and support eachother. The World doesnt respect us for our Choices. And that can hurt/be difficult. So, dear fellow Bimbos: Be kind, supportive and respectfull to eachother!* We already get enough Shit from the World around us. Double that for Lesbimbos. Tripple for Transbimbos. And dont ever let yourself get pushed down! Be colourfull, joyfull, playfull, etc.! The World needs more Bimbos, and yous are all wonderfull! ♥︎
(★For those that didnt get the Joke: Read only the first Letters. Yes i know. Im funny. Please laugh. Thank you.)
*And with Bims with a Degradation Kink... Be respectfully disrespectfull. They are the cutest Sluts after all ♥︎
Yes! Exactly what I'm getting at. People, in general, think bimbos are over the top. And, at the very least, they say they do not find them hot. And that's... kinda the point? Of the whole kink/aesthetic? At least for me, being over the top is hot as hell! It catches looks and attention, even if people say it's not hot, they can't help but look and glance at the girl with the huge fake tits. That's hot as hell to me.
A part of what I was saying was also a rebuttal of the "bimbos are sexist and exist for the male gaze" because, again, bimbos are so oversexed that most men don't find them attractive, at least not beyond the superficial "big boobs are hot" layer. They'll stare and objectify, sure, but it doesn't have the dehumanizing impact of it in my head when I am trying to get attention on purpose. And then, as I said, beyond the superficial visual layer, you're "more plastic than person" according to society. You're not relationship material to these men. And to most people, you're less human, less person, because you're a vain, plastic bimbo that cares about looks too much.
By embracing being different this way, you can find those to whom you actually belong. Because they will see past the "more plastic than person" prejudice that arises when you decide to embrace being a bimbo. There's also the thing that a significant part of being a bimbo is also embracing the "more plastic then person" idea, but I don't have time to put thought into it rn (and if I type "more plastic than person" one more time I won't be able to stop myself from making it a horny post, because I'm barely keeping my composure here - that quote is written in pink text in my brain lol)
Yes, and finding those to whom you belong is 100% an important Step. Life as a Bimbo can feel pretty lonely sometimes. That makes having good Support especially relevant.
Anyways, i totally appreciate the small back and forth. I always love talking about uhh... "Bimbo Philosophy" i guess?
Also: More Plastic then Person 😛
Hehe, thanks too.
reblogging bc i assume most of my new followers havent read this
Got you again~~ You just can't help it, can you? The spirals, the undulating colours pulling you in... The pulsating rings flooding your mind as your thoughts fade away?
Shh... You don't need to fight. Just stare for me. Stare and sink. Let the colours take it all away. You don't need to worry about a single thing.
Just the spiral. Just the colours. Just my words. Let your worries and thoughts melt away. Down, down, down through your body... Between your legs. Each second your thoughts fade, the harder it becomes to resist. Each second your arousal grows, the harder it becomes to think.
Until you finally
DROP.
No more thinking. No more fighting. Just obedience. Just pleasure.
Breast Massage
I find it interesting that when women have their breasts touched....kneaded....massaged......they close their eyes. They lean into that sensation. It can be soothing, erotic, and fun. And when you close your eyes, all those sensations intensify. And the more attention your nipples get, the more the arousal spikes.
A fun fact, the act of closing your eyes helps drop you into trance. Your mind is programmed to connect the closing of your eyes to different behaviors....like sleep. The time when your subconscious can truly come out and play. So closing your eyes while playing with your breasts are a great way to drop into a nice trance.
I bet if you started playing with your boobs, closed your eyes, and just think "This feels so good and lets me sink deeper".....you sink into a nice place. The question is how long you would get stuck like that. How long you would get lost in your tits. How deep you would actually go.
And the best part, other than playing with your breasts lol, is that there is only way to find out.
Enjoy your experimenting. Let me know how it goes.
"Feels.. So.. Good...."
Good girl posing
Take a deep breath.
Feel that soft wave of relaxation starting to wash over you.
Each time you exhale, you sink a little deeper, your mind slowing down, your body growing more relaxed.
As you feel the tension leaving your body, imagine it as a soft breeze carrying away your thoughts, leaving your mind clear, open, and ready to listen.
That’s it… just let yourself drift.
Now, picture a mirror in front of you, reflecting back not just your body, but your growing desire to please, to pose, to submit. Notice how natural it feels to simply relax, to be guided, to give in.
Imagine me standing behind you, gently guiding your arms.
Feel my hands softly adjusting your posture, helping you stand tall, confident, every movement flowing with grace.
And as you hold the pose, something shifts inside you.
Your body begins to react. The simple act of posing sends waves of warmth throughout you, a gentle but unmistakable pleasure that begins at your core, spreading outward.
You arch your back just slightly, pushing your chest forward, and a small, excited shiver runs down your spine.
My hands lift your chin ever so gently, guiding you to tilt your head in the perfect angle.
There’s a camera in front of you now, and as it focuses on you, the awareness of being watched only intensifies your pleasure.
Each click of the shutter sends a delicious pulse of satisfaction through you.
You move your hips slightly, shifting your weight, feeling the sensuality of your own body like never before.
Every new pose you try brings another wave of pleasure, as if your body is thanking you for indulging in this moment.
Now, raise your hands slowly above your head, arching your body in a way that highlights your curves.
Can you feel it? That surge of excitement as your body listens to my every instruction?
There’s no need to think, no need to question.
Every time you slip into a pose, your body fills with warmth, with pleasure, as if this is exactly what you were made to do.
I step closer, whispering softly in your ear, guiding your movements.
“Good girl,” I say, and with each word, you feel a wave of pleasure, stronger than the last, pulsing through your body.
Every new posture brings a new surge of euphoria. You place your hands on your hips, arching your back just a little more, feeling how good it is to pose for me, to please me.
You feel my presence behind you, guiding you into each new pose with gentle encouragement.
You lean forward slightly, your hands resting on your knees, and with that shift, the pleasure builds, intensifying with every small adjustment.
You feel that wave of bliss rising and rising, growing stronger with every click of the camera, every new stance you take.
Each time you pose, your body responds more eagerly, craving that sweet feedback of pleasure that comes with every new movement.
Can you feel it? The deepening satisfaction of letting go, of allowing yourself to fall completely into this moment, where nothing else matters except how good it feels to submit, to pose, to be my perfect little doll.
The longer you hold each position, the more intense the pleasure becomes.
You start to crave it. The next pose. The next rush.
It’s addictive, isn’t it?
And you know that every time we do this, you’ll fall even deeper.
You’ll find yourself craving these moments when you can be guided, when you can pose and feel that incredible rush wash over you.
Now, as I guide you through this, feel how natural it is to slip into this role, how easily you can sink deeper into the joy of being posed, of feeling pure, unfiltered pleasure.
You can already sense it, can’t you? How much you want this, how much your body craves this feeling.
And every time you return to this space, you’ll feel the pleasure come even quicker, even stronger.
You’ll find yourself wanting more, needing more.
More posing.
More surrender.
More pleasure.
And when we’re done, you’ll remember this feeling, and you’ll want to come back again and again.
This is only the beginning.
You’ve already started to crave the next time.
You’re already eager to return, to sink deeper, to pose for me again, and feel that delicious pleasure once more.
And next time, when you’re back in this space, you’ll remember that you’re not just posing for me—you’re posing for yourself too.
For the pleasure, for the rush, for the joy of complete surrender.
Now, let the pleasure of this moment settle deep into your mind.
Know that you can return whenever you want. All you have to do is let go, let yourself be guided, and the pleasure will be there waiting for you.
And now, as you feel the pleasure begin to settle, remember this feeling.
And the next time you hear my voice, it will be so easy to slip back into this space, to crave the camera, to crave the pose, to crave the pleasure.
You’re already ready for the next time, aren’t you?
You’ll return to me, eager and ready, to pose once again.
And when you do, the pleasure will be even stronger, the surrender even deeper.
Good Girl Make More Good Girls.
It doesn’t have to be obvious. You don’t need to convince your friends to suck dick in the middle of the grocery store or convince them to wear something with their tits hanging out.
Sometimes it just constantly gushing about a makeup technique that you’ve been trying, raving about a new clothing brand you found, admitting to wanting some work done.
It’s being known as the friend who always dresses up for any event. It’s about encouraging your friends to show some cleavage. About not slut shaming them after the 3rd one night stand in a month.
It’s about allowing vanity and beauty to become the most important thing about themselves.
Good girls make good girls.
It might take time. But it will happen 💖💖💖
What does it feel like to sink to spirals?
*Warning hypnotic language and touching. Read in a safe place.
This may sound strange but I am not really one for spirals. I understand the lore and why so many are drawn to them. However, I never find myself captivated in the way that many others are. So I started to wonder, how does it feel for those that are caught by spirals?
How deeply do you get pulled into those spirals?
Is it like you feel your mind slipping into it? Trying to get to the bottom that never actually comes. Trying to focus on it more and more until you don't know how long you have been staring. Enjoy the blankness that pure and total focus gives you. So focused that nothing else matters. The world fades away as you stare. Stare at the center. Trying to find where it starts or ends.
Or is it more like your mind becomes one with the spiral. You follow that sinking feeling. Letting yourself give into it as you go deeper with each spin. Feeling the mixture of lights, color, and motion bend your mind. Swirling up consciousness. Not knowing if you are up or down. But it doesn't really matter because as it keeps going round and round, you lose more and more of yourself. You become the spiral. Forever spinning. Forever sinking. Forever going down......down......down.
Or is it more of a portal back to past trances that you have had. Like a signal for your mind to shut off? To look and feel that mild sinking feeling and let yourself sink completely down like you have done before. Back down to how deep you have been before. Just waiting for that spiral to signal to your brain that its OK to sink. Sink back down so deep. So effortless. So easily. To just look and sink. Its just that simple.
And I wonder once you get really deep, if thoughts of obedience come back. All those words in those GIFs come back. To be a good girl again. To want to please again. To want to obey again. To be compliant again. To be horny again. Because when there is no real thoughts, there is nothing holding back the need. The need to get off. Its only natural. We are meant to search out pleasure. And when you are not actively thinking, your lizard brain comes out. And you need to fuck. You need to feel good. And its ok to feel good. Its feels good to submit. It feels good to be controlled.
Isn't so nice to not have to think? Isn't it so nice to be so horny.
Isn't it so nice to be a good girl and just do as your told.
Isn't it nice to let go and feel your horniness build as your submissiveness grow with it. Linked as you sink. Bonded as you go deeper. Hornier and more controlled. Aroused and obedient. Needy and ready.
You body is just responding. Finding ways to make you feel even better. Touching. Teasing. Caressing. You know exactly how to best touch. So do it.
Let yourself feel pleasure. Let your mind link that with obedience. With being deep. With being a good girl.
Everything feels so much better when you are deep. Everything feels so much better when you are controlled. Everything is so much better when you give in....completely.
So enjoy this. Enjoy the pleasure. Enjoy the control. Enjoy the depth.
Enjoy all sensations. And when you are finally ready, let your mind return to you. Still feeling horny and obedient. Because it feels so good to be this way.
Doesn't it?
I do wonder how you were touching. I might be able to learn something. lol.
Hope you had a good time.
Good girl
Consent matters people!
Alright, this is the second post I've seen with this account pictured. Ladies, just block him now. He don't get consent and just hopes you'll drop. I fear what he does after this. Please be safe. And get the word out about this creep.
Edit: Good girls/ toys/ sluts block this person and reblog to other good girls. Good tists reblog for the safety of hypnosis.