Abstract: The brainwashing only works on four out of five women. The others have to stay at the Bimbo Asylum. A QUICK RAMBLING ENDLESS NOTE DIRECTLY TRANSCRIBED FROM INMATE MADISON: Dear Reader-Deader, This story follows from the facts set out in The Bimbo Asylum (1&2) but it is a side story and not a Part 3. Plus it differs in writing style with its us...
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Alice took the book from its glass topped case on the pedestal sitting beside their bedroom dresser. Its weathered leather cover, inscribed with a pentagram pierced by a phallus, exuded age. "This belonged to my great-great-great grandmother," she whispered in a reverent tone. She stood holding the book, intent green eyes locked on the cover. Her raven hair...
Sprite is a sexy 5'2, solid, 150 pound woman with 38D's, brown eyes, brownish/blonde hair and a cute lil ass. I'm her Dom, Teddy. This is about a fantasy her and I both share based on one she's shared with me. ------------------------------ I greet Sprite at her car and grab her bags and pick her up in one of my infamous big bear hugs (part of the reason...
Limini stared up into the beautiful, swirling eyes of the coil fiend Celeste. She gazed into eternal spirals of blue, green, and gold, feeling her mind slipping into those lovely whirlpools without even thinking. It wasn't as if she needed to think to sink—to sink down, down, down, deeper and deeper into those lovely, achingly gorgeous, hypnotic, enthralling...
The wizened old man smiled at my request. "Well {first}, I have a few tintures that may do the trick" he says with a wink. "The red potion i call passion, slip a single drop of this bad boy in your ladies drink and she wont know what hit her. Relaxed inhibitions, extreme horniness, but May cause aggressive behavior. Make sure you trust the gir...
The castle was silent this early in the morning, and I crept through the halls in nothing but my nightgown, heading towards Silas's room. I had used up all of the potion he had given me, and quick - turns out, having the stronger orgasms had only made my need even more insatiable. And now I was even more horny, all the time. But the potion was gone. And th...
The clattering sound wakes me up. I sit bolt upright in bed, because I know what it means. I'm going to be a character! After what happened yesterday though, I'm not surprised, but still, why me? I'm just a... Dice bounce through my mind, landing on a 6, and an 8. ... simple shepherdess. I'm not a hero! I'm not able to take on the Dragon Lords to restore...
Marissa is Insatiable Marissa's Tales: Chapter 2 This and my other "Faeophobia" stories are based on the "Faeophobia" world created by xxxecil. Marissa was naked save for her long, fingerless opera gloves. Nevertheless, wielding her ancestor's dwarven battleaxe, she did not feel vulnerable. She crept toward the disturbance she had heard in her bedroom. Sh...
"There we go," Limini purred, as the berrymaids squirmed in each other's arms. "Ain't that better, sugar?" Lilikoi whined as her fellow dryads planted kiss after kiss on her big, sensitized breasts. One guavamaid clung to each side of her, plump lips fastened to her nipples and suckling greedily—brainwashing themselves with her nectar, and her with their pl...