“I think you would look good as a blonde.” I commented as I watched her sit next to me.
“Right...” she said as she grabbed a lock of her hair. “I guess I would...” she said trailing off.
“Something wrong honey?” I asked.
“It’s nothing...” She said as she looked up at me.
My eyes narrowed and she swallowed.
“Don’t make me repeat myself.” I said firmly.
“Of course!! It’s really nothing... Just some silly though in my air headed brain... I was just thinking that... My hair color was the only thing you didn’t change... I mean... I... I barely recognize myself in the mirror.”
“I see...” I said as I relaxed. “Why does that give you pause? Don’t you want to look pretty for me?”
“YES!” she said immediately. “That’s not it at all! I would love to change my hair color if you think I would look sexier as a blonde.”
“So why the long face just now?”
“Because...” she said looking down. “I was just wondering why you started to go out with me if all you wanted was to make me look like a completely different person...”
“I’ll stop you right there.” I said as I took her chin in my hand, making her look at me. “I’m not changing you to make you look like some one else. I’m evolving you towards the beauty you are inside. I just want your outside features to show off how incredible you are inside. That’s all.”
She blushed at my comment. I didn’t look, but I could tell that her thighs were rubbing against each other.
“That’s... That’s one of the nicest things you ever said to me...” she said as I noticed her cheeks turn a delicious shade of red.
“Feeling better now?” I asked. “Or do you want me to relax you?”
She smiled as she looked deep into my eyes.
“Relax me please...” she asked sweetly. “You know I can never get enough...”
“Ok babe... “ I said as I took a deep breath. “Just look into my eyes... Let your mind wander off... No worries... No thoughts... Just you and your special hypnotic space... Just sink for me... Completely safe... Completely relax... And... BIMBO DREAMS.”
Her eyes glazed over as her trance trigger took hold.
“Now... Just relax and tell me who you are inside.”
“Yes Sir...” she said slowly. “I am a fun loving bimbo. I love to be owned. I love to be told what to do because I don’t have to think. I love to have fun and love it more when I get to show off my talents. As a bimbo, my talents are for pleasing and exciting men. I love to please and excite men. I strive to be the best bimbo toy I can for my owner. For you...”
“There... See now how your outside appearance finally starts to reflect your inner self?”
“Now remember... A Bimbo always loves to change her body to better excite and please her owner. Becoming a blonde bimbo for me will excite and please me. You WANT to become my perfect blonde bimbo. Don’t you?”
“Yes Sir... Very much...”
“Good... Now... 3... Relaxed and refreshed... 2... Letting your mind slowly awaken... 1... You feel good and rested... 0... Awake.”
She blinked a few times before smiling.
“Thank you for taking the time to do that Honey...” she said before giving me a kiss. “You know how I get some times. I’m glad you have the skills to calm my silly little mind. I’m sorry I pouted earlier. I’ll go make an appointment right now to color my hair.”
“Good girl...” I said as she said as she got back up.
I couldn’t resist and slapped her toned bubbly ass as she skipped away to comply with my request. She was just as stunning with dark hair as she will be as a blonde, but it was important that I find ways to constantly give her things to change about her appearance.
It gave her a goal. A focus for her little mind to concentrate on.
She always dreamed she could be a bimbo but lacked the self determination to reach her dream. I was more than happy to give her a hand with that. Especially after she told me that I could also help her embrace her submissive nature so she could evolve into my bimbo toy.
Or was that all me?
I smiled as I watched her hang up and skip back towards me. Her eyes were sparkling with delight and her smile could have lit up a dark room. No trace of worries... No hint of concern.
She was purely and utterly happy and at peace.
Regardless of who decided in the beginning, the fact of the matter was that we were both exquisitely happy.
I mean... How couldn’t I be? Living with a perky and sexually open bimbo that always finds happiness in the simplest things is rather intoxicating. Her joy for life is boundless and quite contagious.
“OH GAWD!” she said as she stopped in front of me. “Trish can squeeze me in later today! Isn’t that just AWESOME?”
“Trish is certainly a doll.” I commented as I admired her body.
She immediately noticed my wandering eyes and took a step back to pose.
“Does this outfit please you?” she asked with a twirl.
“Very...” I said before I smiled. “And it pleases you to see how pleased I am. Doesn’t it?”
She bit her lower lip.
“Gawd... Of course it does...” she said as her hands started to caress her curves.
I could tell that my appreciative eyes were having an effect on her.
“Are you getting aroused my perky little Bimbo toy?”
I could almost see the wave of arousal she felt as I called her by her pet name. She bit her lower lip as her hands came up to squeeze her tits. She started to squirm and switch her balance from foot to foot as she nodded vigorously.
“Yeeeeesss... Oh Gawd... Please... Could... Could I touch myself? Right here... Just for you... Like... It would be hot wouldn’t it?”
Her hands were already caressing her thighs, tummy and chest. I smiled. These days, she only had to notice my lustful eyes for her libido to skyrocket. The reason was simple: I had hypnotically blocked her ability to reach orgasm.
Not out of spite, but as a motivational tool.
“You certainly can Babe. I would never dream of stopping you from showing me how hot and horny your body is for me.”
“OH GAWD!” she said as her hand shot down under her panties. “Fuck... I’m like... So wet for you...”
I couldn’t help but play with her when she was like this. My innocent little trigger only served to push her arousal higher. It didn’t MAKE her do anything else. But when she was this aroused, she didn’t care about anything else.
She started to rub and I sat back to enjoy the show. She knew she couldn’t cum, but she couldn't resist the urge to pleasure herself. Especially if I was watching. Her dirty little mouth went on autopilot as she furiously rubbed herself standing in the middle of our living room.
“I’m such a slutty little Bimbo toy... HHMMM... Always so wet and horny for you... HHmmm... My pussy is so hot for your big strong cock... HHMMM... I so desperate to feel you inside me... HHmmm...”
On and on it went... She couldn’t help herself and made every attempt to lure me into using her.
“I’m making such a mess... HHmmm... I’m like... Going to make a huge puddle right here in the living room... HHmmm... Wouldn’t it be like so hot... If I came for you... HHMM... Fuck... Wouldn’t that make you like... SOOO hard...”
Of course, she also couldn’t resist tempting me into releasing her block.
“It certainly would...” I said. “But you know the rules...”
She pouted and looked annoyed for all of a second before another wave of pleasure washed over her.
“BButtt... HHHmm... PLEASE! I’m begging you Honey... Just... Just this once... It’s been a week and like... HHHmmm... I’m so horny I can’t think straight!” “You are my perky little Bimbo toy... Thinking isn’t something you need to do remember?”
“FUCK!!” she moaned at the thought of being dumb for me.
“You know I’ll release the block ONLY once you’re done with your training. So... Unless you managed to finish...”
“Oh gawd... hhmmm...” she said. “I’m like... Almost there! HHmmm... PPl... Please... I’ve been such a good Bimbo toy haven’t I? HHmm...”
“You have Babe... Why don’t you show me and I’ll decide how close you are to finishing your training.”
Her eyes shot open as she smiled. She removed her hand from her soaked panties and took a step towards me.
“AH!” I said as I lifted my hand to stop her. “First show me with the dildo.”
She pouted and stomped her foot.
“But I HATE that rubber thingy... I’d much rather use the real thing...” she said seductively.
“I know Babe...” I said with a soft smile. “But when you train with the real thing, you can’t concentrate remember? Besides... You are way too horny to be able to stay focused and make me last, so training with the real thing wouldn’t be training at all...”
She smiled and blushed.
“But...” she said as her free hand went to her luscious lips. “Don’t you want to use my slutty little mouth?”
“Of course I do Babe..." I said. "And by all means... Come kneel right now and train yourself on me... BUT. It won't make me release that block."
She pouted in sweet frustration before she sighed and turned tail towards the bedroom...
(This is as far as my dream went... But I'll expand this for sure ;) )
The Traveling Master
This is your special place Mia!