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Has been long since last time i wrote something here, probably due i was (and still i am ) through a path that lead me to my actual self. when i wrote last and first ones lines in here, my brain was adjusting to get empty and blank, just to be filled with useful knowledge, not deep thoughts or complicated ideas of course, just what i need to fulfill my purpose.
Daddy has been so patient mind fucking me that i have been able to adjust in a smooth way to my new life as bimbo fuck doll, at times scared me, just thought could forget all i've knew, turning into a stupid brainless doll, it didn't work like that, not for me anyway, just made me focus on what is important that isn't other than Daddy's will, and when i am with him can't, really can't work on complicated thoughts but is so rewarding let my body respond instead my thoughts, just the way is expected of me.
Be patient with me please, i wasn't trying to make a literary master piece, what i am trying to is to push myself to get easy to write in here, share what is within me, being just natural sharing small thoughts and share them eventually to Daddy as surprise, so here it is my first steps on that way.
Thanks everyone
My first post
I opened this Tumblr account long time ago, by then I wanted to follow someone that I knew and that was important to me, but I have not heard of this person for more than two years, I never wrote a word here because I am a shy person, but many things have changed in me since then.
Today I think is the right time to share many according to those changes and this will be my first post.
I have been submissive for some time and happily serve my current owner. He has completely modified any previous thoughts I had about D/s, this happened more than a year and a half ago and I cannot be happier for my decision to surrender to him, Daddy has been spending a lot of time training me, he saw things that others do not, and from that day my bimbofication process began.
I must grow, be my best version and for this purpose I want to think that this blog will be very helpful, in addition to being a refuge, and a witness of my progress, I think it will help me see things about myself that I still cannot fully understand.
My plan is, at first, to share things that I find attractive, thoughts, ideas and when I am ready my own experiences, as well.
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Mariza Rabbit, Mariza Lamb
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Jazmyne Day testing her bikini top
I’d look so good like this, with his fingers spreading my mouth wider for the camera, and the drool dripping from the stretched corners of my mouth pussy
Telling her to smile for the camera while I'm making making her throat bulge
I’m broken.
When I was a younger man, I remember my unyielding ideological commitment to treating people respectfully as equals. I remember the disdain I felt for cultural narratives and trends objectifying women. I remember the way that I ate up the narrative that I could be the good guy… the hero in a toxic culture fighting for a better world. I could be a contributing architect building a more egalitarian society.
But this entire time, I was just denying the dark truth of my existence: I’m NOT the good guy. I’m NOT the warm boy next door that my family and friends perceive me to be. I’m NOT the hero at all…
I’m the closeted misogynist. I’m the secret villain of this piece publicly masquerading as your saviour. I’m the corrupting influence that perverts young feminists into cock-drunk sluts bending over and spreading their legs in worship at the alter of the religious institution of The Patriarchy. I’m the monster smiling as your arousal drips down your thighs and pools at your feet, your biology betraying your beliefs as I baptize you in the unholy water of your own perversion.
I wasn’t always this twisted, but the more I tried to fight it, the more my subconscious lashed back and made me crave it with a desperate abandon beyond reason or explanation. I tried to purify myself of my wicked longings, and it only made me more desperate to enact vicious psychological warfare against you, breaking you down for my pleasure and entertainment into the ideal pet. Showing you how drippy and wet it makes you to be reduced by Daddy. In compartmentalizing my darkness, I didn’t purify my best intentions — I inadvertently amplified the potency of my worst desires.
My conscious mind wanted to liberate your gender, but my unconscious mind increasingly demanded your submission and enslavement. I fight a war within myself, the angel and the devil on my shoulders bicker over the path that I should take, and for a long time it was the angel who was winning.
But no longer. Now, I understand the truth.
I’m broken. I’m irredeemable. I’m the monster I always sought to combat.
And I think we both know you’d be lying if you said it isn’t one of the things that most draws you to me.
😈 The Sadistic Empath 😘
These two dirty little sex dolls are dressed up in bright, colorful outfits for the entertainment of men.
Imagine, slut: this could be you! You could be wearing this thin, red outfit in public, perfectly placing all of the titular assets of a big-tits, big-ass whore on display for the world to ogle. You could be a giggly little bimbo delighting in the comments of superior men, all of whom see you as a delicious piece of meat to consume as a treat...
... and deep down, isn’t that all you’ve ever wanted, pet?
There is something so delightful about breaking a whore and molding her physically and mentally into the slut she was meant to be... yum!
Physical changes
On Monday Kate will go through some minor physical changes, she does not have access to internet right now so she will not see even though she knows about the lips.
1. Lip injections.
2. New hair color, pitch black.
3. A new tattoo, a tramp stamp.
