I’ve already edged twice today but it feels too good and i think I’ll start again. It’s just so nice to drift into mindless pleasure for hours on end.
P.S.: If you haven’t edged today take this as your reminder. Edging is fucking amazing
IM JUST GETTING STARTED!😂
💞Bimbofication is primarily presenting a hyperfeminine, positive, kind persona to the world.
💞Its also a sisterhood. The motto Good Girls make more Good Girls also represents a serority. Good Girls support one another and cheer them along in their journey. They've learned being nasty to one another is wrong and counterproductive. They are also very tolerant of others lifestyle and inclusive.
💞One of the best things Ive ever done is embrace being a Bimbo. Ive never been happier and see my world change and react so positively.
💞A few haters decided to voice their opinion on my blog. They were full of angry rage, bent on destroying a fellow female. The thing is dear readers, feeling like one must criticize a strangers life experience on a silly little blogspace is really a mirror to check oneself .
💞Im sorry to break it to the two caustic 27 yr old females today, but their opinion had ZERO effect on this happy bimbo. They didnt make me, and they cant break me. I do worry about their over inflated self thinking how self important they are. You're truly in miserable mindspace if you feel you need to aggressively lash out on a blog you happened to check out by your own choosing.
💞If moving in love, pleasure and sisterhood is a bad thing.. keep convicting me. Im not going anywhere. GoodGirl/Bimbo life forever.
P.S.
💞You are never ever too old to change and embrace being a Bimbo or GoodGirl or whatever. Just be HAPPY! A lot of us seemed to have lost track of happiness.
Much Love,
-GGFD1💞
Day dreaming
Lately you had been getting headaches. Right around the time your roommate gave you those nice audio tapes!
At first the gentle recording helped dull the pain. But then that wasn't enough.
Strangely shaving your body helped. As did rubbing fake tan into your temples and all over your body. At least for a little while.
Aspirin didn't seem to work. Some little pink pills did tho. But then the dull headache returned and your chest and booty were a little sore too.
You tried to sooth your head. Massaging your scalp with long hair extensions temporarily helped. As did applying gaudy makeup over and over until it was immaculate. But you couldn't do those things forever!
When the headaches returned you tried to focus on something else. Like staring at your plumped lips. Or your big titties. When did you get those? It was so hard to remember with the pounding in your head.
Your last solution was to think less. Not use your brain at all. It worked until you started daydreaming about cute outfits and bigger body upgrades. Even those happy thoughts were a bit too much to handle.
But eventually...by magic...the migraines stopped! You wondered if thinking less meant there was nothing in your head to hurt. You vowed to only have simple thoughts from that day forward. Thoughts like "Wow I look hot! Yay!" or "Ooooh I love pink!" The kind of things the tapes say to you over and over and over.
Finally your headaches were replaced by a sense of euphoria. You loved your body. You loved your outfits. You loved being a bimbo! Life was sooooo much better this way.
Personally, I’m at stage 3, well maybe 3.5. What stage are you?
ANA DE ARMAS IN DEEP WATER (2022)
For those of you that have already had the link from me. Go back there and you will find 4 new ones available! Anyone else that wants them, follow/reblog/message me and I will share.
Excuse me while I go and listen to them.