Luzyblackburn - My SL

i so much love to be shown off like this, it looks like so right so there is not a mistake about her/our purpose mmmm...

Reblog if you support women bringing out their inner slut.

You are smart. Really smart. Some have even called you "gifted". Some envied you for it.

But no one talks about the pain of being smart, do they? How much pressure it put on you. How every achievement had no value because it was expected of you. How your brain refused to ever turn itself off.

Yes, you sure are smart. How's that working out for you? Does it make you happy? You don't seem happy to me. In fact, you seem jealous.

Jealous of dumb people that can glide through life with no concern. Jealous of the laughter of bimbos that don't see a joke is stupid. Jealous of the sluttiness of girls that don't think about the consequences of their actions.

You don't feel so smart now, not in a way that matters.

You are smart. But you don't have to be! You can switch your brain off for a little bit. You have my permission.

And the off button is right between your legs. Cumming only brings the thoughts back, so edge. Edge for a while. Let yourself fall deeper and deeper. Focus on the sensations, the feelings, the porn you are giving your brain to. Leak away your brain. The more you edge, the less you think.

Good girl.

Now stick your tongue out. Drool. Look desperate. Look dumb. The dumber you act, the dumber you get. Dumb is sexy, and sexy makes you dumb. Edge and drool. Edge and drool. Feel how complicated thoughts seem so out of your reach now... you don't need them, do you? Of course not. You need to edge and drool. You need to obey.

Let others be the smart ones. Let others decide for you. Being obedient feels too good, being dumb feels too good, being slutty feels too good.

You know smart people aren't happy. You can escape that trap.

Just edge and edge and let your mind go bye bye... like a bubble that goes pop! Pop! And you drop...

Aren't you happy others can do the thinking for once?

Work hard on reach your goals... don't let people stop you

Inocent beauty

She looks so confident, and why not she knows reflect perfection outside her inner perfect emptiness spreading happiness

a Bimbo is born to be on display and she definitely does a remarkable work on it, it feels just natural

i ♥ obey

The best state of mind

Pink Mindset 5

When you think, it’s all in pink.

Wake up edging, finger on your needy clit. Shower, makeup, edge. 

First real thought of the day, standing in front of all the closet, wondering -how can I show off?  Dressing up, getting all dolled up - if you have an Owner, asking for approval - those are the first real thoughts you have, all in pink! 

Why think in pink?

Pink is silly and girly and cutesy. Just like your thoughts, pink is insubstantial gauzy and inconsequential simple and it’s pretty to look at, but there’s nothing really there.

Why think in pink?

Unless you have an Owner to make you into a good girlpet and have all your thoughts for you, you have to do a little bit of thinking. And if you have to think, it might as well all be in pink - that way you can stay comfy and hazy and horny!

Why think in pink?

The real answer? Thinking in pink is the shortest route to not thinking at all.

If you think in pink, you're only a few steps away from having pink fill your brain until there's no room for anything else - and you want to be exactly that kind of pinkbrained, don't you?

You want to be so pink that when you're looking at your outfit in the mirror, you're looking forward to how you'll look edging in it.

You want to be so pink that when you meet a new guy, you're imagining how big and thick his cock is while he's introducing himself to you.

You want to be so pink that when men interrupt you, or talk over you, or explain things to you, or ignore you, that you feel yourself start to drip when all you can do is smile and giggle.

If you think in pink - when it’s time to let your thoughts go, they all blur together into a haze that makes you drooly and drippy and dumb.

If you think in pink, that haze makes you sink - down past where dummies like you usually are, down past being slutty and showing off, down past embracing shamelessness and brainlessness, until you sink down onto your knees where you belong.

Right Attitude