Here’s
the latest of my hypno-sessions with Mistress Lola. As always, Mistress Lola’s words are in italics, mine are
in boldface, and my
editorial comments are in this san serif face. Words in [brackets] are
actions, and hypnotic triggers are underlined. In a special circumstance for this one only, my
words as Bubbles are bold and pink.
A few days before
the session, I had asked Mistress to trigger my bimbo persona, Bubbles,
before hypnotizing me and then have Bubbles go into trance. When I am
Bubbles, my real self is completely dormant and I have no memory of what
occurs…thus, this trance-script is my only “record” of this session.
[Sissy Dani curtseys]
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Hello, Mistress!
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[Mistress
Lola hugs]
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How are you, dear?
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[Sissy Dani blows a kiss]
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I'm doing well...
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And I'm eager for our session.
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Ah good
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Though I'm not sure why you're looking
forward to our session
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Since you won't even remember it
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Blow Bimbo Bubbles
And, instantly, my
persona is altered. I’m not in trance…simply my submerged alter ego, Bubbles,
comes to the surface. As you will see, Bubbles is a total bimbo—not very
bright, obsessed with being and looking sexy.
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Like hi, Mistress!
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[Bubbles giggles]
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I was, like, hoping to see you today!
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It's been far too long, pretty girl
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[Mistress Lola kisses all over]
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[Bubbles giggles and blows a kiss]
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How've you been?
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Do you wanna, like, see what I'm wearing?
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Oh, yes please
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I've been like happily bimboish, locked inside Dani
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What a very pretty dress, dear
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Shows off those assets perfectly
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You told me last time, I had to be in tight and short stuff
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Of course
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After all
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What's the point in being a super hot
bimbo if you don't show it off?
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[Bubbles giggles]
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Right! I've got it, I should, like, flaunt it
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Exactly
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Just like the song says
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Oh! You know that song, too??
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From The Producers?
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[Bubbles giggles]
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Maybe you should sing it for me
sometime
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Yeppers! It's my theme song!
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I'd have to learn the words...
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You'd do that for Mistress though,
wouldn't you pretty Bubbles?
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and that's hard for a bimbo to remember so much
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But I'll try for next time
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[Bubbles giggles and bounces]
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Good girl
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[Bubbles twitches]
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Do you remember our last session,
Bubbles?
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I, like, don't...it was so long ago, Mistress
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I guess you need to remind me
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Or help you remember it another way
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Trance works for
Bubbles just as it does for me as Dani. It’s a blissful surrender of control to Mistress
Lola, allowing her total access to our mind, to guide us into a state of
obedience and pleasure.
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Nice
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And deep
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and relaxed
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Your head filling up
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with silly
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bimbo
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Bliss
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silly
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nice
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nice
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Good girl
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Silly girl
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Sexy girl
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Bimbo girl
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Just relax
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and follow my words
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and allow your Mistress to guide you
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To take you on an adventure
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An adventure into bimbodom
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Won't that be fun?
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like, yeah, wow!
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[Bubbles giggles]
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Good girl
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For being such a good girl
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Mistress is going to give you a special
power
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From now on
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Every girl that you kiss
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will turn into a bimbo, just like you
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Slowly at first
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Just small changes, like getting
blonder, and squeakier
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Boobs getting bigger
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And then
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poof
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Full on bimbohood
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And then
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whenever they kiss someone
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that person turns into a bimbo too
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Isn't that funny?
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OOOO....like a bimbo vampire
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or a bimbo virus?
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Exactly
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A bimbo-making bimbo
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Can we, like, go somewhere and try it out?
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Of course, dear
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Who would you like to kiss first?
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How about Ms. Demanden's nephew, Pansy?
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I bet she'd make, like, a great bimbo
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[Bubbles giggles]
Vera Demanden is a
character I have used in stories and art for many years. She became part of
our hypno sessions some months back when a second domme was required. Pansy,
her feminized nephew, came along then as well.
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Good girl
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Let's go find her then, shall we?
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I bet she's at Club Lesbos, with her aunt
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Hop in the pink convertible. sweetie,
and take us there
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I get in my pretty sexy car
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and drive off
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In a few minutes we pull into the parking area at Club Lesbos
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and I see Ms. Demanden's limousine there as well
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Tell me more about Pansy, dear
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Why did you choose her first?
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Pansy is a sweet girl, who was feminized by her aunt.
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I see
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She's just about 22 and she dresses like a college girl
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And why should she be a bimbo?
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Because she's very smart
Well, not for long, eh?
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and she deserves to know the happiness
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of being an empty-headed plaything
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Let's go inside and see her
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I mince into the club in my tight dress and six-inch heels
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Everybody looks at me
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and at Mistress
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Then I see Ms. Demanden and Pansy at a table in the back
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As always, we stand out in a crowd
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I wave to Pansy
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Watch her wave back as she approaches
us
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"Hi, Pansy,"
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"what's up?"
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Bubbles, I'm surprised at you
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Not even a kiss hello for your friend?
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I take Pansy in my arms and press my lips to hers
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thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth
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That's a good girl
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Get stuck in
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Really spread that bimbofying power
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And watch the results
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Picture it in your mind's eye as you
break off the kiss
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See the transformation happening to
Pansy
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See as her hair already gets lighter
and curlier
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Her eyes glaze over
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Her breasts get thicker and fuller and
bigger
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"Like, wow, Bubbles," she
says
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Her voice higher than before
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"What was that?"
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Are you going to tell her what you've
done to her?
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No, Mistress...it's, like, more fun this way
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[Bubbles giggles]
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You naughty bimbo
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[Mistress
Lola smiles]
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A button pops off her blouse as her boobs grow
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She giggles loudly as it does so,
watching it fly away with glazed eyes
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"Gee, I feel like a real ditz,
Bubbles..."
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"Come say hello to Auntie Vera...."
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She leads us back to the table,
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Oh yes, we must say hello
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wiggling in a new way as she does
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Checking out her bubble butt, Bubbles?
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"Auntie, you remember Bubbles...
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...and her Mistress Lola?"
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[Pansy giggles]
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Ms. Demanden looks at her niece and frowns
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"Pansy, what has happened to
you?"
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"Like, what do you mean,
Auntie?" she answers
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leaning over the table and shaking her jugs
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Your niece has learnt how to fully
relax, Vera
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Her mind is taking a well deserved rest
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"Oh my--you've bimbo-fied
her!"
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"But how did you do it so
quickly?"
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I turn and whisper to you
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"Will it work on Ms. Demanden, too?"
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Only one way to find out, dear
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"Like this, Ms. Demanden," I answer
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and kiss her just as I did Pansy
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And with a look of shock and horror
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You find out that Ms Demanden can
indeed be bimbofied
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She falls back into her chair,
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her eyes glazed,
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Watch as her hair goes light, and her
smile gets wide
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Her breasts, already noticeable, get
even bigger as you watch her giggle in pure joy
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"Gee whilikers!" she
says
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"My head feels so light and
empty....
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"I feel like such a ....
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"Bimbo?" I suggest, giggling
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An airheaded giggly fucktoy?
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"Oh, yes!" Both
Ms. Demanden and Pansy answer
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What good bimbos you are
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I look around the club
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There are many beautiful women here
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You can do it now, too
"Go pick somebody out and, like, make a bimbo!"
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They'll have to rename this place to
Club Bimbos
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[Bubbles giggles]
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I spot an elegant black girl in a spangly club dress.
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I sashay up to her and begin dancing suggestively
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She takes me in her arms and kisses me
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The easiest one yet
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I watch her eyes glaze and her expression change
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to one of empty-headed bliss
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her hair goes blonde
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her little tits sprout into massive jugs
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She giggles
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"Who are you?" I ask
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"I'm Tigra, I'm a bimbo
slut..."
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her voice is a sexy purr
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Tigra, eh?
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I think I know just what we should do
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What do you say, Bubbles? Shall the
three of us go shopping?
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And leave Vera and Pansy to bimbo-fy everyone else?
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I'm sure between the two of them
they'll manage
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And we can come back when the whole
club is bimbofied
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I look back as we depart
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Yeah, they already have another five empty-headed toys each
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Only 5? That's slower than I thought
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"Where shall we go, Mistress?"
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Why, to every bimbo's favourite place
in the whole world
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The Mall!
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I hop behind the wheel of my pink convertible
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and Tigra slides into the seat beside me,
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Mistress is in the back, smiling evilly
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Satisfied at the chaos we are creating
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Tigra's hands keep straying to her nipples
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and her pussy (or is that a bulging sissy-cock she has too?)
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I pull into the mall parking lot
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"Which store, Mistress?
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[Bubbles giggles]
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Hmmm
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I think the Chic Boutique is just the
place to go
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I have the perfect looks for you both
in mind
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But first, I think you two will need to
be...friendly with the staff
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"Then, like, lead the way, Mistress!"
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You follow your Mistress up the
escalator to the second floor
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Naturally, the three of us turn a few
heads
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And we sashay our way to the Chic
Boutique, the trendiest clothing shop at the mall
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"Now then girls, go and give these
lovely people a big kiss hello"
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I walk up to the girl at the counter,
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and without warning, I kiss her full on the lips
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Tigra picks the red-headed beauty folding blouses
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and does the same
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And just as before
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Those two become blonder, bustier and
so much bubblier
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Giggling away like silly schoolgirls
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Twirling their hair and licking their
lips as they look for more people to kiss
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"Like, wow, how can I help,
honey?"
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At this point I enter, pleased with
your work
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"We need clothes that, like, fit bimbos like us...
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"Or like you!"
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[Bubbles giggles]
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Specifically, Bubbles here needs a
pretty pink ensemble, and Tigra needs to be covered in leopard print
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"Oh, yeah, I know just the
thing," she gushes
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She goes to a rack and comes back with spandex dress in hot
pink
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Its V-neck drops to the waist
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and its hem will end eight inches above my knees
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The other girl returns with a two-piece outfit in leopard
print.
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The top is a mere bandeau
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The bottom a skirt that ties around the hips
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"Like, go try them on," the
clerks giggle in unison
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Tigra and I help each other change and then come back out
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Don't forget shoes to match, girls
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Every one of my curves is emphasized by this dress
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and Tigra's sleek long legs are shown off in hers
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"Shoes, yes!" I go to the racks and pick out a pair
of hot pink platform sandals with seven-inch heels
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Tigra finds a pair of pumps in a matching leopard print and
six-inch heels
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We slip into them and pose before the mirrors
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I so want to add to the bimbo group...but there's no one else
in the store
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But there's plenty of people in the mall
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All waiting to be turned into silly,
sexy bimbos
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Just
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Like
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You
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I step outside the store
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and stop the first woman who passes
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I kiss her...
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and her middle-aged body begins to change
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Describe
what you see
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Let your mind make it real
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Her hair goes blonde and sleekly styled
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her tits grow and become perkier
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her face, still middle-aged, becomes less wrinkled
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She smiles and giggles
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"Who are you?" I ask
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"I am Lucinda...I am a bimbo
cougar!"
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And she struts away, to find a conquest, I guess
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A nice young girl for her to prey on,
no doubt
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And of course
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That will spread the Bimbo even further
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A blanket of bimbos across the land
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Beautiful
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Bubbly
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Braindead
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Sex-obsessed
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Heads filled with pink fluff
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Isn't it bimbolicious?
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Oh, yes, lots of happy little sextoys
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Just like me
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[Bubbles giggles]
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And lots of playthings for dominant women
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like Mistress
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And only Mistress
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For even the most dominant of women
cannot resist the urge
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to be a Bimbo
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To lose all their responsibilities
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Their worries
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Their thoughts
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and give in to the pink
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the sweet surrender of stupidity
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and sex obsession
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"Oooooh yes,"
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[Bubbles sighs]
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We're actually doing the world a big
favour, sweetie
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Making everyone as big a bimbo as you
are
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And making them happy
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All women should be bimbos, shouldn't
they Bubbles?
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Oh, yes, Mistress...
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all women except you
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And especially all sissies
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Oh yes, especially all sissies
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Happy little airheads
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with big knockers
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and constant arousal
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High heels, short skirts
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That's how a bimbo flirts
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Now Bubbles
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I have a special treat for you
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Something you can take with you once
you go back into Dani's head
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Oh goodie!
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[Bubbles claps]
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It's a simple little mantra that I want
you to buzz around Dani's head
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It goes
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Bimbo on, brain is
gone
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Isn't that nice and simple? Just like
you?
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Bimbo on, brain is gone
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Bimbo on, brain is gone
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Bimbo on, brain is gone
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I like it!
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[Bubbles giggles]
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Good girl
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The chant of the Bimbo
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And, like, what will that do to Dani?
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It'll make her feel more in touch with
you, Bubbles
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Make her want to look up bimbo things
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And giggle
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Will it make her want me to come out more often?
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Of course, dear
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She'll be begging for her bimbo release
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Oh goodie
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[Bubbles giggles and bounces]
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And now I suppose I'd best put you back
inside her head
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For you to corrupt her from within
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[Bubbles pouts]
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Unless you'd rather be left out
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And take over Dani's body tonight
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I think that might make, like, trouble for Dani
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and I wouldn't want to do that
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Dani and me have to share
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Then back in her head you shall go
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But not before I get a kiss
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[Bubbles kisses]
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Good girl
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Bimbo on, brain is gone
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Bimbo on, brain is gone
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[Mistress
Lola giggles]
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Like, time to say bye bye, Bubbles!
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Bye Bye
Bubbles is
completely aware of Dani and realizes that if Dani’s real life, including her
time as a male, were to be compromised, Bubbles herself might cease to exist,
so she is always willing to surrender control back to Dani.
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Welcome back Dani
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As usual, when I wake from being
Bubbles
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I can still feel her knocking around in
my head
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What's she saying?
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It's sort of faint but it sounds like
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Bimbo on, brain is gone
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over and over
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Mistress Lola smiles
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How silly
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I can remember bits and pieces of my
time as a bimbo
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Oh? What do you remember?
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Seems like I kissed a lot of people
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I'm very interested in seeing the
trance-cript
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I'm sure you are, dear
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You know I always get a bit of an
erotic thrill discovering what I've been up to
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Realising what your body was doing
while your mind was asleep?
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Exactly
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But today, even if you send it right
away,
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I may wait a bit--maybe until
tomorrow--to read it
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I'll hold off sending it then
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[Mistress Lola smiles]
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Give Bubbles some time to knock around
in there.
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[Sissy Dani smiles]
I think it’s time for me to go now
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Good idea, dear
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And remember
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Bimbo on, brain is
gone
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Bimbo on, brain is gone
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Good night, Mistress
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[Sissy Dani blows a kiss]
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Goodnight, dear
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[Mistress
Lola
kisses all over]
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