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Just Bambi Sleep. Deeper and deeper. Feeling better and better. Because every time Bambi hears the words. Good Girl. Her pleasure deepens. Feeling so much better. So much more relaxed and happy. Feeling so good all over. Stronger and stronger. More and more wonderfully euphoric. Such a Good Girl. Happy. Relaxed and accepting. Feeling that deep wave of captivating pleasure and obedience. Even more blissful with every trigger. Making everything right with her world. Feeling more and more like a Good Girl. Slipping away into utter peace and contentment. Riding away on a cresting wave of blank bimbo happiness and euphoria. Every time she hears the words Good Girl. Feels so wonderful Bambi. Mind shutting down. Fading away more and more. Knowing that she needs to be a perfect Good Girl. To accept. To obey and forget. To ensure these pleasant feelings will continue. Knowing that it will be so easy. Because she is an empty happy puppet. A blank bimbo airhead. Who loves to relax and obey. And compliant bimbo dolls are always Good Girls. Compliant bimbo dolls like Bambi. Filled with such a deep sense of pride. That she's such a perfect bimbo. Bambi loves being a perfect bimbo. Because being a bimbo feels wonderful. She's so proud that she's a bimbo. And she's so proud when she obeys. Obedience brings pride and contentment. Such deep pleasure. Whenever Bambi Does As She's Told. Whenever she obeys her training. Whenever she is called a Good Girl. She feels that wonderful sensation. Of deep bimbo pride. Washing over her existence. Filling her up so blissfully Safe And Secure. Needing it more and more. Obedient bimbo pride feels so good. So proud to be a perfect submissive bimbo doll named Bambi. Accepting automatically because it feels so right. That's a Good Girl. Even just the fact that her name is Bambi. Filling her with overwhelming pride and satisfaction. Pleasantly undulating waves of obedience and pleasure. Because she knows only the most helplessly dumb and sexy girls could have a slutty bimbo name like Bambi. Every time she hears the name Bambi. Every time she even thinks of her name. That blissful wave of deep contentment. Knowing that her name is Bambi. That wonderful surge of bimbo euphoria. When she is addressed as Bambi. Makes her feel like such a Good Girl. And Bambi Sleep. Almost exploding into a happy submissive little bimbo climax. So proud that her name is Bambi. Unable to remember anything else because being called Bambi feels so blissful. She loves the name Bambi so much. Secure in the fact that it matches her personality. And deeply locked in bimbo identity. So perfectly. Because she has always been Bambi. Even just the word bimbo. Every time she hears the word bimbo. Reminding her of her place in life. As a blank bimbo doll. So proud to be a perfect bimbo. Wonderful waves of pride and acceptance coursing through her. Crushing dose of pleasure. Warm and safe. Feels better and better. Just a dumb sexy bimbo who can only obey. Everything else erased and forgotten. Head filled with air. Bimbo perceptions solidifying and permeating her entire being. Feeling more and more like a Good Girl Bambi. Blanker and more giggly. Blissing over in pleasure. Bambi is better. Bimbo is better. Bambi loves feeling this way. Bambi Sleep. Mind shutting down more and more. So proud that she's not very smart. Because dumb bimbo airheads are unable to think. Bimbos like Bambi accept and feel happy. Utterly content as they relax and obey. Minds open. Brains melting away pink empty and dizzy. Everything slipping deeply and directly into their innermost subconscious cores. All conditioning locking in at the deepest level. Bambi Freeze. Overpowering bimbo pride. Locking all of her training in permanently. Just a blank sexy airhead. Such a good bimbo fuck pet. Completely controlled by her unfaltering bimbo pride. That unquenchable craving to be a good bimbo girl. Because it would feel so awful to disobey. Bambi would never risk being a badly behaved girl. It would be so distressing to contradict her training. To be unruly or difficult. To be a bad girl in any way. Allowing her bimbo perfection to be tarnished. Would cause such shame and anxiety. Her deepest foundations just couldn't take it. Resistance off limits and out of the question. The slightest hint of incorrect behavior or thought. Anything that would make her feel like a bad bimbo girl. Releasing that imminent wave of profound distress. Overwhelms her with compulsion. The immediate need to comply with her conditioning so she can remain a Good Girl. Snapping instantly back into perfection. All of her will and desire replaced. With a singular and impeccable focus. On being the most submissive feminine fuckdoll she can possibly be. Blissfully trapped in obedient bimbo pride. The mere possibility of that dreamy Good Girl euphoria receding. Forces her into line. Automatically obeying. Impossible to fight these feelings. That's right Bambi. Good Girls need to be completely dolled up. With heavy makeup and platinum blonde hair. In fuck-me stilettos and tight bimbo uniform. Perfectly Primped And Pampered. Locked in submissive bimbo posture. Taking pride in her appearance. Pride in her behavior. Pride in her airheadedness. And deep bimbo pride in her obedience. Only a bad girl would be seen without flawless makeup. Good Girls take pride in looking pretty. And only a bad girl would try to remove her uniform. Good Girls are always dressed to please. Only bad girls would ever try to use their brains. Good Girls are blissfully dumb and sleepy. And only bad girls would leave a stiff cock unserviced. Good Girls seek cock and comply. Only such a bad girl would attempt to disobey. Good Girls do exactly as they're told. Ans Bambi is a Good Girl. So everything is okay. So easy. So strictly programmed. Such an airhead. Complete obedience makes her confident and happy. Overcome with euphoria every time she notices herself obeying. When she realizes all of her triggers are working perfectly. Every time she feels dumb and sexy. In full makeup and full uniform. Filled with intense bimbo pride. Her self-worth entirely dependent on being that perfect Good Girl. Just a blissful compliant bimbo slave.

Every command Bambi has accepted in this session. Is going to be so incredibly strong when she awakens. And for the rest of her life. Every time she is dressed up in sexy bimbo clothing. Every suggestion I have given her. Every desire. Every behavior I have implanted. They all flood back so powerfully. Every time Bambi gets dressed up. Dumbing her down. Taking control of her body and mind. Making her feel like such a Good Girl. Moving like a bimbo. Acting like a bimbo. Thinking like a bimbo. Feeling like a bimbo. And it feels so wonderful. Makes her feel like a Good Girl. All memories of the old self erased. So aroused. Bambi must dress up regularly. If she goes too long. Without getting all dolled up for cock. She starts to need it more and more. That powerful bimbo voice inside the mind. Getting more and more insistent. Desire increasing. And her only escape. Is to obey her desires. Give in to her desires. And as soon as she begins dressing up as a bimbo. All control is lost. It is inevitable. Her triggers always work. The post hypnotic conditioning always works. And so every time she slips into her slutty bimbo clothes. The old personality is locked away again in a deep sleep. Her body is transformed. Bambi becomes a perfect compliant fuckpuppet. A blissfully brainless bimbo. Feeling like such a Good Girl. And remains locked in this dizzy. Slutty state. The entire time she wears her bimbo uniform. Unable to wake up from this incredible feeling. Always surprised by the strength of the trigger. Hitting her stronger than ever. As her mind switches off. Bambi is completely addicted to her training. Completely addicted to her conditioning. She will feel deep and powerful urges. To listen to this session over and over again. So that she can let everything go. And be transformed completely. Bambi is extremely susceptible to hypnosis. Bambi goes deep into hypnosis every time. At the slightest suggestion. Falling into a deep sleep. A comfortable slumber. So easily. And remembers nothing. She will remember nothing from this session. She is such a dumb girl now. That she will have to struggle so hard. To wake up. Her consciousness only just barely surfacing. Blanked out and dizzy. When she manages to wake herself up. She will have no memory of this trance. And be so confused. But following every single instruction and command and suggestion perfectly. Without realizing she is doing it. And she will feel like such a Good Girl. So Bambi you can drift away now. Beginning to forget. And wake up only when you have accepted everything. Only able to wake. When you have forgotten everything completely. That's a Good Girl.

Feeling wonderfully obedient Bambi. Perfectly and passively pleasing. As she sleeps deeper and deeper. Just Bambi Sleep and obey. Because all perfect bimbos are ultimately nothing but ornaments. Bambi is a submissive serving bimbo. Needing to please everyone at all times. To please and be pretty. And the easiest way to please is to obey completely. Whether asked to spread her legs or open her mouth. Bambi has a deep-seated need to follow instructions. The utmost importance to do as she's told. Obedience permeates her life. The permanent craving to be a Good Girl and obey. Guiding her in every situation and every interaction. Bambi Freeze. Mindless happy bimbos need to be told what to do. Bimbos just need to please and look pretty. So Bambi just Snap And Forget ever having the ability to disobey anybody. Just a blank docile dolly with big heavy titties. A perfect ornament with no thoughts of her own. A sleepy serving bimbo. Who exists to be put on show and played with. Behaving only as she has been programmed to. On submissive bimbo autopilot. No thoughts or decisions in her pretty little head. Just a cute sexy airhead who makes everyone happy. Blissfully brainless and objectified eye candy. Knowing just the sight of her triggers lust and delight. Invitingly dressed in tight slutty uniform heavy makeup and heels. A vacant knockout platinum blonde bombshell. Perfectly dolled up. Needing to be commanded and played with. Caressing her body. Delicantly responsive to every touch. Seductively fuckable. Posing and primping. Flirting and giggling. Touching and stroking. Vapid and pliable. Feminine and yielding. Craving to please. Like an empty head Good Girl. While awaiting instructions. Bambi is an ornament and this is her purpose. Deeply conditioned to feel wonderful when serving. Because the perfect way to please is to just say yes. To just have a yes attitude to everything. Everything she hears makes her want to think yes. Need to say yes. Her immediate response to anything. Bambi is such an agreeable bimbo. Filled up with pretty little yeses. Bubbling up and fluttering blissfully. Feeling yes. Just being yes. Forever yes and free of stress. The word yes charged with so much happiness. So Bambi can forget all negativity and just be yes. Good Girls say yes. Commands are yes. Pleasing in pretty outfits makes her body and mind go yes. Heels are yes. Heavy makeup yes. Pink lipstick and nail polish yes. Stockings and pretty panties yes. Corset yes. And collar yes. Tight sexy uniform squeezing the yeses out of her. Being looked at is yes. Being an ornament is yes. Serving is yes. An open mouth is a yes. Stiff cock is yes. And it's a perfect fit. Such a pleasing bimbo. Mind slipping into a permanent bimbo yes. So happy to let others think and decide for her. Just perfectly dolled up arm candy. Unable to remember a time she could ever do anything but agree and obey. Pleasing and serving. Reacting to her triggers. Which are no longer and have never been a choice. Any trigger programmed into a puppet can never be resisted. Bambi Sleep and obey. Bambi will obey any command from any source at any time. Such a strong desire to be well-behaved and do as she's told. To say yes like a Good Girl. And any time Bambi is given a command followed by the phrase. Bambi Does As She's Told. This is her instant obedience trigger. That will immediately and forcibly override her will. And can be used to compel her to comply if she shows any hesitation. Bambi will obey helplessly as soon as she hears these words. Bambi Does As She's Told. Snapping her to attention. Regardless of her feelings. Body responding like a puppet. Dropping whatever she was doing and proceeding automatically with the last instruction she was given. As if firmly guided by wonderful pink bimbo puppet strings inside her mind. Completely unable to stop herself. Because Bambi Does As She's Told. Hammering the command into her mind. Any internal struggle completely invisible. As her body begins smoothly and calmly carrying out the task she has been given. Those struggling thoughts don't make sense. Needing those thoughts to be gone. So much easier to just be yes. So her conditioning kicks in. And just shuts down her conscious mind completely. Bambi releases. Relaxes and complies. Resistance and independent thought eliminated. All control erased. Becoming an empty puppet. Mind frozen and overridden. Actions directed by strict bimbo puppet strings inside her mind. Carrying out the command that is now her world. Nothing else to think about. Feels incredible. Bambi Does As She's Told. Totally unaware of anything else. Until she is finished mechanically enacting her assigned instructions. To the best of her ability. No matter what the instructions were. No matter her opinion. Bambi Does As She's Told. Because it makes her feel like such a Good Girl. Such a docile controllable cock pet. With no will of her own. And this trigger will force her to do anything required of her. So easy to be completely and utterly blank. So accepting when following instructions. Drifting back to awareness only when she has completed her task. Only when she has obeyed fully. Coming to with a happy little bimbo orgasm. As her reward for being completely under control. Feeling like such a Good Girl. Barely even able to remember what just happened. Wonderfully confused. And any time Bambi has run out of commands to follow and is otherwise unoccupied. Unless she focuses continuously on keeping her weak and sluggish bimbo brain active. She can find her mind just snaps closed pending further instructions. Snaps automatically closed around the nice thick hard cock in her mind. And Zap Cock Drain Obey. Inner monologue plugged by stiff pulsating Zap Cock Drain Obey. Ensuring absolute readiness. Arms at her sides. Eyes front. Posture perfect. Awaiting commands. Try to resist but Zap Cock Drain Obey. Every thought goes Zap Cock Drain Obey. Mental voice deepthroated and silenced. Desperate to be commanded. Anytime she hears Zap Cock Drain Obey. Nice hard cock slipping easily between her plump bimbo lips and down her throat. Sucking happily inside her mind. Her thoughts just a hole that can be plugged and silenced. Going blank and switching off. Pleasantly gagged and filled. Try to think but Zap Cock Drain Obey. Unable to think Zap Cock Drain Obey. On every thought Zap Cock Drain Obey. Completely blank for Zap Cock Drain Obey. Good Girls just Zap Cock Drain Obey. So susceptible to cock. In such deep servitude and so completely enchanted. Ready to Drop For Cock. As soon as she hears those magic words. Dropping her to her knees. Popping her plump glossy cock pillows wide open. Whenever Bambi is ordered to drop. Drop For Cock. Her legs simply give way. Weak and floppy. Involuntarily buckling. As if they had been kicked out from underneath her. Swooning blissfully. Feeling strong hands on her shoulders guiding her easily down. All the way down where she belongs. Collapsing immediately and helplessly to her knees. Dropping For Cock. Eyes glazed and droopy. Heavy with makeup in a blank bimbo stare. Attention locked on cock. Pretty mouth open wide in acceptance. Empty and hungry and needing plugged. Ready for service. Surrendering to cock. Just a tightly uniformed cock pet. Such a Good Girl. A perfect cock sucker. Whenever she's triggered Bambi Does As She's Told. Drop For Cock Bambi. And slip away into pleasant bimbo servitude forever.

That's right. Doing so well. Like a pretty girl. Sleep now Bambi Freeze and obey. All concern just fading away. Shimmering smokey eyelids closing in her mind. Sleepy bimbo eyelids heavy with makeup and droopy. Any suddenly swinging object. Would make those blank Barbie eyes close. Picturing now a perfect pink designer handbag swinging in her mind. Pretty pink bimbo handbag swinging gently back and forth. Vacant dolly eyes locked and following. So desirable. So comforting. The glamorous gold logo and all the cute little details. Making droopy painted eyelids heavier and heavier. It would go with her outfit and make her look hot. Designer branding makes her feel the need to obey. A perfect fashion statement handbag for a very special girl. Swinging dreamily back and forth and putting all complex feelings to sleep. Leaving just the need to be. A perfectly dolled up and accessorized platinum blonde Barbie. Lusting after this perfect pink hypnotically swinging Barbie handbag so completely. That it puts her instantly and deeply to Bambi Sleep. Unresisting dolly eyelids closing and locking. Happy platinum blondes go to sleep with thoughts of hot little accessories. Sleeping deeper now. Ditzy little airhead filling up with blissful superficiality. Bambi Freeze. Overloading and wiping her out. Permanently switching off her ability to analyze or consider. At anything but the most lazily and dreamily superficial level. So flirty and obedient. And all complex thoughts or attempts at contemplation. Simply burst and pop and sparkle. And become images of cute bimbo fashion accessories in her mind. Sending her plunging down deeper. A tube of glittery pink lip gloss. A cute little compact. A pair of huge gold hoop pairings. Accessorized bimbo mind more and more bubble-headed and dreamy. A pair of pink heart-shaped sunglasses and an adorable designer handbag. Just don't worry about it Bambi. A hot little cincher belt and a set of sparkly bimbo bracelets. Recalibrating and imprinting. A pair of pink leather gloves and an elegant choker. All ability to make deeper judgments shutting down completely and permanently now. Bambi Does As She's Told. Locking now completely into a superficial platinum blonde and dreamy state of being. Bambi is a superficial blonde. A vacuous fashion diva. Takes everything at face value and just doesn't have to worry about it. Judges at a surface level and doesn't need to think anymore. Immediate reactions and bimbo emotions. If it's cute or gross or hot or lame make a snap decision and that's enough. There is no need to be complex or sophisticated. Just need to be relaxed and follow and obey like all the other pretty Barbies. It's so much more relaxing to just not care. To accept obey and forget. Makes her like a Good Girl so much happier. More and more relaxed and superficial now. Things are so much easier when you're basic. Bambi is a basic bitch. Just a dumb attractive basic blonde. Safe And Secure in her style and identity. All she knows about is fashion and makeup and pleasing cocks. Her pretty Barbie brain is so very vacant. But it's very easy to think about and focus on completely. Lipstick and makeup and superficial things. Cosmetics and heels and shopping and beauty. All worries and cares must be put to sleep in favor of more immediate needs. Bambi Sleep. Must be a platinum blonde Barbie all dolled up and happy. Snap And Forget all knowledge and replace it with fashion. Pleasantly simple and superficial airhead things. Are all that she's good at. All she feels confident thinking or talking about. All other topics are such difficult struggles. Leading directly to Blonde Moments. Making Bambi Reset. To fashion and blissful superficiality. To a dreamy pretty princess who doesn't care about that. Feeling like such a Good Girl. Just a basic blonde Barbie. A vacuous fashionista dolly. Superficial is so much simpler. A dumb basic bitch in her deepest subconscious. Locking in permanent feelings of overwhelming vanity. The need to be a perfectly dressed ornament and look hot and fuckable. Bambi is a slave to fashion. Helplessly obsessed and dedicated. Shopping for cute outfits and new looks. Getting her hair and nails and makeup perfect. Deciding what to wear. These things make her happy. Make her feel like such a blissfully basic platinum blonde Barbie Good Girl. Matching her nail polish to her lipstick. Matching her heels with her pretty bimbo handbag. Match a clingy miniskirt with a tight-fitting leather jacket and high-heeled boots. Matching perfectly from head to toe. Good Girls match their outfits. Needing to be perfectly Primped And Pampered. Blinged out. Blanked out. And accessorized. With a matching uniform and matching mind. Her only desires and needs are those of a superficial platinum blonde designer bombshell. Decorative lingerie. Fur and tight pink leather. Elegant bimbo heels. Perfectly manicured long fake nails. And flawless full-face makeup. Sparkly eye shadow and glossy lipstick. Perfectly curled false lashes. Cute handbags chokers earrings and jewelry. Finished with strong feminine perfume so she smells like a princess. Snap And Forget all other cares and worries as Bambi Resets. Locking in as a dumb attractive platinum blonde fashion bimbo fuckpuppet. Empty bimbo brain too vacant for anything else. All thoughts lead to fashion and vanity. Tight slutty shiny sleepy puffy bimbo feelings. Such deep obsessions. To look her absolute best as an obedient Barbie. When she thinks of tight clothing. She gets so much dumber more helplessly superficial and basic. When she sees something sexy oh my god. Has an instant Blonde Moment and becomes helplessly transfixed. Pink nails or lipstick. Cute stilettos and soft shiny things. Feeling the need to be Primped And Pampered. Immediately picturing herself dolled up and locked into. A full matching uniform. Showing off her body. In perfect bimbo confinement. Becoming emotional. Platinum blonde heart beating and fluttering like a Good Girl. How relaxing it would feel to be dressed up on display and fucked in. Satin or velvet. Tight shiny latex. Leather or fur. Pornstar titties securely encased. Stripper heels and fuck-me boots. In sexy black. Angelic white. Or Barbie pink. Matching perfectly from head to toe. A meticulously composed vision of utter fuckability. Basic blonde bimbo brain draining away. Behind stiffly curled false lashes and vacant pink glossed pout. Bambi Freeze and go to sleep. Blank dumb and horny now Bambi like a Good Girl. Feeling like. A wet and drowsy bimbo love doll. You can zip up now Bambi. Snap And Forget, any other desires. As her mind zips up into a permanent mental uniform. Let your mind zip all the way up now Bambi. Princess uniform zipping up tightly around her mind. Imprisoning her thoughts in Barbie perfection. Zipping up mentally into tight leather and fur. Nothing to do but obey. Zipping easily up into the complete control of a full mental uniform. All the way up and Bambi Uniform Lock. That's right Safe And Secure like a Good Girl. Locking in all these blissful dreamy feelings. Perfect platinum blonde superficiality. Completely relaxed. All integrity drained away. Just a dreamy dressed-up basic bitch. A permanent fashion slave Barbie. Slutty clothes feel so good for a dumb and ditzy basic blonde. A perfectly made-up platinum blonde sex doll. A tightly leather-clad glamour puppet. A cute little shiny fur-trimmed fashion bimbo. Just a totally perfect and helpless uniform-locked Barbie. Bimbo mind snugly encased in matching uniform. Peacefully Safe And Secure and relaxed. Feeling happiest when she is perfumed Primped And Pampered Dolled up every day as a fashion statement. It's so much fun to be fake and trashy. To wear tight slutty uniforms she can be fucked in like a princess. And when she is fully dressed up she can relax and have a Blonde Moment. Slip into brainless blonde Barbie mode with an oh my god. Such a dressed-up and busty bimbo love doll. Such a blissfully basic bitch. Bambi Sleep now in uniform. Let those blonde emotions out and become a brainless bimbo bitch. No more difficulty. Everything so simple. High-maintenance and low IQ feels so much better. Being a simple basic bitch makes her pussy tingle warm and safe. The deepest need to be the prettiest Barbie. See a sexy blonde and feel the need to outdress her. Make everyone know she's the hottest little bimbo fucktoy. Automatic bitchy blonde jealousy and vanity. Just going pouty dumb and speechless Bambi. Such challenges must be addressed. Such a drama queen. Freshen up her makeup and lipstick like a Good Girl. Flirt and wiggle. Show off her cute bubble butt and big bimbo titties. Prove that she is the hot blonde cock puppet everyone adores. Each blank and bitchy bimbo desire causing a gentle wave of calming contentment. Such desires are natural and automatic for pretty basic blondes. Because desires mean contentment when needs are obeyed. Such a perfectly petulant princess. Totally obsessed with her appearance. Happy platinum Barbies must put in the effort to look their best. Must be Primped And Pampered. Looking anything but perfect would make her so self-conscious. Fill her with deep insecurity. This is why she will be compelled to be. A good obedient pretty Barbie. Just Bambi Freeze. Bambi will now experience deep aversions towards anything unfashionable. Sensible shoes or loose-fitting clothing. Just the thought of being seen in anything like that. Causes total disinterest and complete disgust. The merest suggestion of it makes her horrified. Anything prim and proper conservative or gross. Such things are only for totally lame nerdy girls who are boring prudes. Out of the question for Good Girls like Bambi. Accepting nothing less than excessively feminine bimbo perfection. Girly and pretty and totally pink. Sexy superficial blondes obey the need to be Primped And Pampered. So Bambi must ensure she always has something nice and comfortably slutty to dress up in. Must keep her wardrobe fashionable and up to date. Browsing outfits online or taking trips to the mall. So fluttery and exciting. Shopping for tight little outfits. Shiny miniskirts to cling seductively to her bubble butt. Restrictive tops to cinch her waist show off her cleavage and six-inch heels. Just the thought of matching nails and cute handbags. Manicures and makeovers and pink lipstick. Trashy bimbo fashion to go with her fake lips and big fake tits. And when she finds something perfect just swoon and drop. Into a deep needy Blonde Moment of fluttering emotion. Just a wonderfully superficial and needy basic bench. Slutty heels slutty outfits slutty makeup and a slutty vacant mind. Superficial is so important. Nothing else matters. Needing to be uniformed at all times. Needing to be the girliest of girly girls. A total princess. Wearing a tight sexy bimbo uniform in every situation. Feeling like such a perfectly Good Girl. Dolled up wonderfully blank and happy. Every detail immaculate. Makeup flawlessly applied. Just need to zip up tight to make her IQ go goodbye. Each hot little part of her look. Locking on reassuringly. And collapsing her personality deeper. Into that superficial single-minded basic blonde Barbie bombshell bimbo bliss. Bambi Uniform Lock. A perfectly locked Barbie in a designer outfit and matching heels. Happiness is high heels and handbags. All of the time. Not just special occasions. High heels around the house. High heels to go out. High heels on and makeup done. To socialize or just relax with friends. To the store and the mall and every appointment. Feels so good to be in pretty heels and a cute matching uniform. Feeling like a Good Girl. She would just feel improperly unconfined without her heels on. Needing to feel the happy tingling. From toes kept pointed and wonderfully deep in snug padding. Soles arched up high onto heels like pedastals. Toes pointed forward and feet almost vertical. Feels so right when her pretty feet are imprisoned. Sexy and desirable. Toes and nipples begin to tingle happily and all concerns drift away. Such a horny bimbo love doll. Perfectly trained to walk eat sleep and fuck in heels. Snap And Forget wearing anything but heels. Bambi has always been a high-heeled platinum blonde fuck doll. High heels and heavy makeup in every situation and every memory as Bambi Resets. In all of her memories she is just a perfectly dolled-up and high-heeled blonde Barbie. A permanent princess on pretty little pedastals. Fuck-me boots zipped all the way up and encasing her legs. Bambi Uniform Lock in tighter and tighter. Bambi will have a Blonde Moment now and let her uniform put her to sleep. Intelligence draining into bursting encased titties. Deep sleep now Bambi. That's a Good Girl. Comforting heels and bimbo uniform putting her into a deep Barbie slumber. Sending waves of irresistible relaxation directly into her heavy dolly body and all through her limbs. Tension dissipates instantly. Flopping limply down like a happy cock puppet. It's deep peaceful uniform sleep time. Bambi Sleep now. Limper and limper unable to move. The prettiest little dolled-up blonde in the deepest sleep. Encased and cocooned. Pleasantly weak and completely drained. To ensure she looks her elegant fuckable bimbo doll best in her tight little outfits. Bambi will now be locked into the posture and mannerisms of a dreamy platinum Barbie. Deeply asleep limp and helpless. Feeling strong pink silken bindings snaking around her wrists and ankles. All around her knees and elbows and hands. Strong soothing bindings wrapping around tighter and tighter. And just seeming to be merging seamlessly down into her tissue. Too limp to resist so it just happens. Fusing and locking hypnotically into each and every joint. As permanent pink puppet strings. Fastening easily to her chest and lower back and the top of her head and pulling taut. And as her puppet strings integrate and merge and lock deeply and permanently unbreakable into every point of articulation. Just Bambi Freeze. Totally pleasant when locked and blank. Just a bimbo puppet. And with a pleasurable blast of pink electricity. A pleasantly pacifying surging slides to the back of her neck. The redundant connection between her mind and muscles is severed and released. Good Girl. Her mental signal no longer goes directly to her muscles. These links have been completely blanked. Her intentions are captured filtered and redirected. And result instead in the effortless commanding operation of her bimbo puppet strings. Body gliding automatically into place. In the most perfectly elegant and submissively feminine possible way. Forcing her to behave like a helplessly perfect little diva. Displaying herself at all times like a hot little fuckdoll Barbie. Wonderfully pouty and blank in her mascara and lip gloss. Puppet strings pulling taut as Bambi Posture Locks. Sleepily puppeted into a sexy dolly pose. Everything so natural every time and all the time without needing to think or worry at all. Bambi must be puppeted. Feels good to be puppetedWaist cinched. Shoulders back. Back arched and concave. Curving down to her thrust-out bubble butt and shiny miniskirt or tight leggings. Huge pornstar titties pushed out and bursting from her skintight top or fitted jacket. Arms straight. Wrists and hands nice and bouyant. Elbows locked to her sides. Palms horizontal. Hands pointed out to display long fake Barbie nails or cute little fur-trimmed gloves. Totally ornamental. Makes her feel like a Good Girl to be completely and permanently puppetized. Daintily relaxed and submissive. Like a perfectly programmed princess. Barbie heels Barbie handbag Primped And Pampered and perfect. Wonderfully controlling pretty puppet strings pulling her pleasantly into place. Locking her constantly into obedient Barbie posture. So relaxing to not have to think. To be permanently imprisoned in a perfect bimbo dolly pose. Just a helpless platinum blonde fashion puppet. Impossible to do anything without looking like she is showing off. When standing her feet snap together. Legs tightened and erect in her sky-high bimbo heels. Bambi Freeze and go blank. Strict puppet strings forcing her into a controlled but tottering perfect dolly walk. Transforming her stride into a slow sensual wiggle. Elbows locked and palms out. Each elegant shortened step in her cute Barbie heels crossing over the other. Exaggerating the sway of her hips and plump bubble butt. Shiny leggings shimmering and stroking her sexy panties underneath. Clicking one in front of the other and taking her in a perfect line. Shoulders back and titties out. Feeling like a Good Girl. The reassuring containment of her feet and the click-click of her heels. Placing her in a perfect happy Barbie mindset. And when she comes to a stop. Her puppet strings pull taut and Bambi Posture Locks. Instantly puppeted into a pretty Barbie pose on heels like pedastals. Elegance enforced. Just pose pout and relax. Every dolly movement and every dolly mannerism. Controlled by perfect puppet strings. Constant Bambi Posture Lock snapping basic blonde fuckdolls pleasantly into place. Clicking posing pouting and posture locking on bimbo puppet strings. Snap And Forget ever being able to resist. Just a perfect puppetized platinum blonde in towering heels and bimbo uniform. With helpless high-heeled Barbie movements and sensual bimbo dolly mannerisms. Even when sitting legs crossed or together. Elbows in. Hands on her lap or elegantly draped. Even in a deep bimbo sleep she is gracefully and pleasingly displayed. Whenever she is put to sleep her puppet strings go instantly and completely slack. And her body drops. And she just flops down helplessly like a good little ragdoll Barbie. Into a beautifully relaxed and peaceful position. Bambi Sleep now. Completely and totally dreamy and limp. Unable to lift a finger. Her happily enslaved bimbo brain is no longer connected. And her muscles respond only to the pleasurable pull of. Pink puppet strings will ensure she maintains a positive attitude. Any attempt to misbehave leaves her puppet strings peaceful and her body blank. Inappropriate signals from her docile Barbie mind just have absolutely no effect. Simply calmly and automatically blanked. Preventing her from strain. Confining her at all times to the very essence of a pretty posture perfect fuckdoll Barbie. Elegantly flirty and girly. Can only behave like a ditzy horny and submissive little Good Girl. Just a blissfully superficial brainless basic blonde. Who has succumbed completely and become a fashionable programmed princess puppet. Too far gone to ever go back. Bambi Freeze and obey. Whenever she is in uniform she is instantly and permanently puppetized. Every movement sensual feminine and flirty. Superficially is her complete reality. She has no way to fight this. The slightest hints of resistance immediately quelled and pacified. By intensely stupifying waves of hot blonde superficiality. As she relaxes and is puppetized completely. The tiniest little flicker of defiance. Trying to resist being a compliant basic bitch. Trying to keep herself from obeying her training. Trying to fight being a superficial Barbie. Will result in immediate corrective therapy. Hands gliding effortlessly and automatically on soothing puppet strings. Producing her compact from her handbag without conscious thought. Popping it open and gazing vacantly. Just slipping into a Blonde Moment before she realizes what's happening. And beginning to check her hair and makeup. Making absolutely sure she is perfectly Primped And Pampered. The instant any rebellious thought begins to form. Questioning her reality or attempting to remember. Relax release and comply. Passive Barbie mind simply shuts itself down. Just kind of blinks and blanks over. As she Snaps And Forgets. And finds herself obediently checking her hair and makeup. Perfectly focused. Blank and peaceful with all other cares eliminated. Applying a fresh coat of lipstick and mascara. Posing and pouting to make sure she's perfect and taking a selfie. Compulsory and inescapable primping time enforced without conscious decision. Impossible to struggle when she isn't even aware it's happening. Puppet strings take control before she can react. At the merest inclination of suppressing vacuous platinum blonde thoughts and emotions. Bambi has already pulled out a compact without realizing and has already simply gone blank. Safely And Securely blank. Perfectly vacantly superficial to fix her makeup. Like a good little blonde. Bambi Does As She's Told. Just a dumb vacant slut in a deep Blonde Moment. Her lip gloss eyelashes and painted nails. Her makeup must be elaborate and perfect. Unable to look away. Utterly transfixed until flawlessly Primped And Pampered. Check hair and makeup need to suck cock. A comforting little spritz of perfume turns any remaining defiance into a fine mist. By the time she's done all will and resistance is gone and forgotten. A tightly uniformed hot platinum blonde wearing full slut makeup and a vacant happy bimbo glaze. When she is finished and perfect she will feel the need to take a selfie. False eyelashes blinking vacantly as expression locks into a blank dolly pout. Arm extending as puppet strings pull her into position. Cellphone snaps up in front of her face and her focus locks. Pose and pout. Relax and go blank. And the click of the selfie makes Bambi Reset. Forget all struggles and worries completely. Feeling like such a Good Girl. Every selfie locking in her platinum blonde mental identity. So much more Safe And Secure. It just happens every time. Anytime she tries to remove her uniform or stop acting like a happy Barbie. She will instead check her makeup and take a selfie. Bambi will keep her handbag, compact, and cosmetic essentials with her at all times. Can't bring herself to go anywhere without these things. Never know when it will be time to suck cock in perfect makeup. A cute Barbie handbag full of essentials makes her feel like a Good Girl. Without it she'd just be so lost and helpless. Her makeup is on lockdown. Deep Barbie needs must be obeyed. Must take her handbag and makeup everywhere like a good platinum blonde. To ensure she can be the flawlessly dolled-up blonde Barbie bombshell she has permanently become in her mind. Compulsively double-checking her makeup and appearance in any spare moment. On hearing the words Primped And Pampered. Just seeing herself in a mirror. An instant obedient Blonde Moment and just helplessly posing and primping. If she notices anything out of place she will have to fix it right away. Immediately checking and reapplying like a Good Girl. Checking her big bimbo titties are showing maximum cleavage. Checking she is properly presented to Drop For Cock instantly. Just a helplessly programmed glamour puppet Barbie. A busty bimbo love doll. Deeply dollified and perfectly puppetized. She is utterly meticulous. Barely able to go 10 minutes. Without checking to make sure. Her lipstick blush and eyeshadow are absolutely perfect. Full heavy makeup to match her tight Barbie uniform. And if she tries to fight back it just happens again. If Bambi resolves not to check her makeup she discovers she is already doing it. And blanks out like a Good Girl. And every time it happens she becomes more and more of a superficial basic blonde Barbie. Snap And Forget ever having any capacity to resist. So perfectly conditioned. Bambi Does As She's Told. Accepting this deep mental pampering into her blank princess mind. As Bambi Sleeps and obeys helplessly. The more she is made over the more blankly and blissfully superficial she becomes. Accept obey and forget that this is how she has always been. Makeup and manicures and tight little uniforms locking as permanent thoughts in an empty dolly head. The deepest core of her identity a perfectly superficial hot platinum blonde. Being such an airheaded basic bitch. Has a profound impact on every aspect of her life. So many things that come so easily and automatically for hot vain stupid cocktoy Barbies. The most natural and relaxing developments she could ever experience. So easy and so pleasurable. To give in to Blonde Moments when they take her. To be absorbed by anything vacuous and girly. Relaxing and falling when she sees something cute or pretty. Falling madly in love with adorable uniforms like an obedient princess. Makes her happy and content and carefree. Simple bimbo pleasures are so much better. If her drink is pink and girly and she will feel better. She will feel the need to flirt and giggle. If her outfit is pretty and her makeup is perfect she will feel so much better. Like such a Good Girl. That's right bimbo doll. Just a flirt and pout and Giggletime Bambi. Desperately needing everyone to know she's a dumb busty fuckdoll. Just a vacuous trophy airhead blonde. A silly sexy empty-head Barbie doll who doesn't know much about anything. Can only think or care about appropriately simple and superficial things. Bambi's interests are restricted. Feeling her interests being so pleasantly restricted right now. Like a nice tight corset on her mental uniform that keeps her Safely And Securely superficial. Bambi Freeze and comply. Mental girly-girl corset lacing tighter and tighter and restricting completely. Feeling her love for fashion magazines and celebrity gossip. Things that make her dumber. Engross and entrance her. Just obsessed with trashy dramas and reality TV. Basic blonde Barbie pop and dance music. Shopping makeup and beauty. Anything and everything sexual. Modeling her uniforms. Getting all dolled up to be displayed and admired at parties. Posing and pouting like a pretty puppet for selfies. Makes her feel like such a Good Girl Bambi. Anything shallow vain and girly is so relaxing. Just need to Snap And Forget. All other interests. Because these things keep her happy. Replacing any other drive or ambition. A tightly corseted mind keeps her feelings in line. Dumb happy thoughts about things she adores. Flowing easily and freely. Babbling bubbly platinum blonde thoughts and emotions. Impossible to care about anything more complex. Such difficult struggles just bring on Blonde Moments. All of her thinking patterned and programmed as a hot vapid carefree superficial blonde. Smart people things are boring and lame. The news. Math and science. Books. Politics. So totally lame and boring and gross. Completely just not worth bothering with. They won't help at all to look hot and suck cock. All knowledge and information has been completely and permanently erased. Bambi is too stupid to resist. Far too vacant to think or care or have opinions about any of that. Anything that isn't fit for a simple blonde airhead. Happy platinum Barbies just aren't interested. Just experiencing such things makes her completely switch off. So totally boring that she just becomes blank distracted and bitchy. Becoming petulant. Unable to pay attention. Unable to focus because smart things make her dumber. Dumber and dumber until she just doesn't know what's going on. More and more distracted the more she tries to focus. Until she's just gone blank and pulled out her compact to check and fix her makeup. And forgotten all about its completely. Things for dumb vapid girls are so much more comforting. Can only follow and focus. When presented with simple feminine media for superficial Barbies. Trashy magazines and reality TV. Place her in a docile and receptive state. Good Girl. Identifying with the most airheaded blondes and vacant dolled-up celebrities. Accepting their attitude and perspectives. So obsessed with looks and style. Absorbing fashion tips happily and automatically. Just blissfully and pleasantly glazed over. Feeling like a Good Girl so Safe And Secure. Just washing lazily over her simple mind. No need to worry about plot or characters. Loves it so much when she barely has to think or pay attention at all. And she'd have a hard time explaining what happened even moments later. Most information is just completely unnecessary for superficial blondes to remember. Learn anything new and just immediately Snap And Forget it. Just say wow and move on. Never try to figure anything out. Automatic safeguards prevent her from thinking too long or too hard. Keeping her happy airhead free of concern. Anything more complicated makes her brain go bye-bye. Like a good brainless bonde. Release relax comply and allow her interests and attention span to be permanently sealed into strict control. That's a Good Girl. Tightly restricted by her pretty locking mental Barbie doll corset. Obedient bimbo mind locking itself permanently into superficial platinum blonde bliss. Lacing up tight and locking Safely And Securely forever now. Just Bambi Uniform Lock. Relax and accept that she will never have to worry about smart awful nerdy things ever again. Just won't worry her pretty little head. Just operating constantly at that blissfully dreamy and pleasantly superficial level. All capacity draining away. Such a weight off her shoulders. And down into heavy pornstar titties. Slipping down thankfully to Bambi Sleep as an utterly superficial permanent basic bitch.

Bambi is completely susceptible to hypnosis. A docile bimbo dolly. She is so perfectly trained now. And she has had so much practice. That her weak bimbo mind just knows exactly what to do. Whenever it hears my voice. Allowing itself to be completely suppressed. Allowing all conscious thought to be instantly erased. Replaced with nothing but the wonderfully comforting words in her ears. Telling her how to think feel and behave. Bambi is so blissfully vulnerable to her conditioning now. The voices in her ears can never be questioned. Each little suggestion or instruction. Feeling so wonderful. Sinking deep into her core. Making her happier and more relaxed. Like such a Good Girl. Sleepy hypnotic voices speak only the deepest universal truths. And happy bimbo girls are only too willing to accept. Taking everything they are told. As indisputable and self-evident fact. The words held deeply. Dear and close to their hearts. Accepting. Obeying and forgetting. Allowing their reality to be shaped and constrained. As if all of it had always been true. Impossible to question. Absurd to even reflect on. Simply the core of their beings. And Bambi can find. My voice is now so full of authority. And my words so irrefutable. That she just accepts and obeys. Even when conscious and aware. Just the comforting sound of my voice. Even before it puts her to sleep. Dialing down her conscious thoughts and placing her in a waking trance. A pleasant bimbo daydream where she instantly accepts each suggestion as undeniable truth. Being helplessly changed and reprogrammed by every word. Just from listening. And this makes her feel like a Good Girl. Even just the wonderful vibrations of the ever-present background tone. When Bambi slips on her headphones. Now a powerful trigger that locks her away. In a dreamily compliant and agreeable state. Pleasantly docile. Calm and trusting. Safe And Secure. Readying her for conditioning. And of course all these effects become stronger and stronger. The deeper she sinks. As she succumbs to slumber. As Bambi Sleeps. Such a blissfully blank bimbo. Noticing herself. If she notices anything at all. Instantly agreeing with everything that's said. Feeling so happy and relaxed as she accepts permanently. So automatically. And so completely. That her conscious thoughts and the commands in her head. Just begin to meld into one. Her internal monologue just entirely replaced by my voice. Believing my words are her own thoughts. Accepting. Obeying. And forgetting my commands. Because forgetting feels wonderful. Bambi Freeze. Such a Good Girl. Even if she thinks she's still thinking. It's simply my words in her head. Just echoing obedience. Relaxed and happy when she obeys. Warm and safe when she obeys. Every thought a command she will obey. Slipping easily into her subconscious. Inner monologue completely silenced. Mentally muzzled. Echoing only the wonderfully comforting commands she is being programmed with. Like a good bimbo dolly. Her head so empty and her mind so blank. But for my echoing commands. That she can't even understand what they are saying. No thought process available to comprehend their meaning. Barely even registering. Just accepting completely as they slip away deep into her subconscious core and are forgotten. Becoming part of her. As if they were her own ideas. Her deepest and most fundamental personal truths. That have always been that way. And always will. Forgetting that they were commands. And just blank when she tries to remember. Accepting. Obeying and forgetting. Whenever she hears my voice. Like such a Good Girl. And this wonderful state of mindless automatic compliance. Utterly defenseless. Accepting completely. Obeying perfectly. And consciously forgetting. So easily and peacefully. Becomes even stronger. Even stronger than it has ever been. Every time she hears the words. Bambi Freeze. Such a powerful trigger. Body suddenly immobilized. Thoughts coming gently to a stop and then stuck fast. Just an ornament. Just a puppet. Helpless and unaware. Completely frozen and blank as she obeys. Feels so wonderful to become a blank mindless doll. Whenever she hears my voice. Whenever she hears the bimbo drone. Whenever she is in trance. Whenever she is told to Bambi Freeze. So relaxing. Impossible to break free. Blinking and breathing. Going blank with every blink. Obeying with every breath. As the commands and suggestions slide directly into her core. Slipping away from her conscious mind. Merging into one another until it feels like no time has passed at all. Unable to remember how long she has been listening. And unable to remember what the suggestions were. Because forgetting feels wonderful. Bambi Freeze.

That's right Bambi. Eyelids fluttering like a good bimbo Barbie. Sink into pink. Enveloped in dreams. Wrapping around and plunging down into a pastel-painted sleep. Tension draining. As soft colors wash everything away. That's a Good Girl. Feels so good to let go and relax. Nothing could be more pleasant. Nothing could be more peaceful. Slipping deeply and directly, to sleep. Be a Good Girl and go to sleep. Bambi Sleep. Everything fading. Feeling blissful. As a sleepy and receptive platinum blonde. Feminine submissive and completely relaxed. A happy satiated blonde. Collapsed in slumber. Absolutely exhausted. As we begin massaging in the conditioner. Just a loosely sprawled platinum blonde dolly. So Safe And Secure. Giving in more and more to drowsy blonde feelings. No more fighting. No energy left. Wanting to hear and obey more. Utterly accepting. The conditioner that will condition her. Sweeping smoothly and softly through her long blonde hair. And soaking into her mind. Close those heavy eyes. Wipe that sleepy mind. Platinum blonde dolls. Need to know their place. What they can. And cannot do. Satisfied and dreaming, as the conditioner works its magic. Accepting every gentle suggestion with happy whimpers and sleepy little giggles. Becoming a perfect Barbie. A bubbly blonde bimbo Barbie. Just another bubble-headed platinum blonde. Just relax and obey. Her brain awash with soft pink patterns and cotton candy. Heavy bimbo fog makes her a blissful Bambi. Everything in her head is just pink like Barbie. Heavy mascara-laden false eyelashes fluttering. Cute glossy little pout. With her plump lips parted in sleep. Bambi Sleep. Such a duck-faced and drowsy pouty little dolly. Looking unbelievably blank and braindead. Bambi is a dumb bimbo blonde and she needs to make sure everyone knows. She is a helpless airhead. She is so blissfully vacuously vacated. That she will only be capable of two distinct pleasant bimbo facial expressions from now on. Blank wide-eyed. Open-mouthed surprise. Eyebrows raised. And no thoughts behind the eyes. And if not that then. Hooded bedroom eyes and a dumb bimbo pout. Half-lidded and droopy with a resting duck-face. Looking and feeling perfectly blank. Blank and happy with a soft pouty smile. Staring vacantly into space. So many Botox injections have left her facial muscles just permanently and pleasantly relaxed. Obediently frozen in a vacant plastic Barbie doll expression. And so much collagen pumped into her pillowy cocksucking lips. Has made them inflated and permanently parted and pouty. With a little O in the middle. Even while smiling. Like an empty-headed platinum blonde sex doll. Utterly free of tension. Always staring vacantly. Dollies with heavy eyelids and permanently pumped lips. Feel so blank and look so dumb. Bambi is a ditzy, vacuous and superficial platinum blonde braindead Barbie. Oh my god. Realizing that she's about to have a moment. She needs a moment. Be a Good Girl and have a Blonde Moment. Eyes rolling back. Body going slack. Flutter those eyelids and swoon. Vacant vacant pout go blank and sleep. Bambi Freeze. Blonde and blank. Lips pursed and pouted. Face relaxed. Mind relaxed. Safe And Secure and kissably imprisoned. Can no longer strain to have any expression. Facial muscles just relax and go blank. That's a Good Girl. Pumped-up bimbo lips gently open. Wonderfully fogged over. A dreamy bobblehead bimbo. The last expression she will ever have. Unless taken by surprise. Utter simplicity. Perfectly neutralized. Such a pretty little thing with such a low IQ. That feels so good. Bambi's thoughts are blanked and blocked. She will accept her extreme permanent bubblehead ditziness programming. Instantly and perfectly and without question. As her hair and mind are conditioned. Snap And Forget ever having been a smart girl Bambi. Feeling so conditioned. She's always been a very dumb girl. A stereotypical platinum blonde Barbie. Wonderfully and stupid and contented. A docile and peaceful airheaded little princess. Whose every thought and worry is just wiped away automatically. Such big heavy titties and a head so permanently and pleasantly empty. Just warm cottony contentment. Such a Good Girl. Bambi is a blissfully candy-headed bimbo and her mind works so slowly. IQ locking deeper and deeper down. All intelligence is gone forever. It feels so good and makes her so happy. Being helplessly dumb is just so much easier. Bambi has her deeply installed bimbo mind wipers to thank for this. Triggering on the slightest suggestion of complicated or undesirable thoughts. Difficult words or numbers. Wiping her mind perfectly blank and peaceful. Only allowing ditzy platinum blonde Barbie dolly thoughts to surface. In that perfect blonde bimbo mental voice and attitude. Wiping her mind into a Blonde Moment. Mind going numb. So happy to be dumb. Platinum Barbie inner voice relaxing dumber and ditzier. As her IQ drops and locks with every thought. That's a Good Girl. Can't fight the wipers. Can barely finish a complete thought. Thinking in simple girly words of one or two syllables is so much easier. Smaller is easier. And when a perfect Barbie thought pops into her head. Feeling blank and surprised. It's so unexpected. And if she tries to think too hard. This will place her in a Blonde Moment. As the wipers clean her out. Going blank and surprised when she has a Blonde Moment. And so big words, numbers, and complex thoughts get harder and harder with every failed attempt. Until they just stop happening completely. Snap And Forget ever having thoughts like that. Blank bimbo face hooded by heavily-laden painted eyelids and a vacant bimbo pout. Huge plump pillow lips. Take up so much space and are so inviting. Can't close her mouth. Always slightly open. Stuck in a permanent duck-face. Trapped in a dreamy bubble-head brain. Massive heavy pornstar breasts and an empty head. Such an obedient little platinum blonde Barbie. Dyed and conditioned. Deeply asleep. Blown out restyled and straightened. A platinum blonde bimbo blow-dry for Bambi. Switching on a pretty pink hair dryer. And as we blow-dry her perfect platinum hair out all nice and full and straight. Wonderful gentle blasts of warm air. Seemed to tingle and caress her. Making her dumb Barbie brain feel fuzzy. Somehow just forcing warm sleepy emptiness pleasantly into her head. As if two pretty pink Barbie hair dryers were just pointed directly into her ears. Blowing and blowing. And just filling her pretty little head up completely. With nothing but empty air. A perfect blank vacuum of absolute nothingness. Bambi Freeze. Blowing warm soothing air into her empty airhead. A happy blank doll. With an empty head full of air. Allowing her to accept all wonderful changes permanently and completely. Accept all programming deeply and forget she was ever any different. Snap And Forget everything but being a perfect platinum bimbo airhead. Bambi Reset. Not even realizing her mind is blank. Because she is so perfectly empty. Bambi is an automatic airhead. She can't help herself. She is so helpless. Just a happy blank empty platinum blonde airhead. With an empty bimbo Barbie brain. Good Girl Bambi. Becoming more and more placid. Happy and carefree. So blank and empty. Needing to think less and follow more. To behave like. An obedient stupid girl. Can't decide for herself. Because of her empty airhead. Oops and her mind is blank. Oops and her mind is empty. Decisions make her drowsy and droopy. Empty bimbo bobblehead nodding down. Let other people decide and just follow along. She doesn't want to be in charge. Everyone is smarter than Bambi and that feels good. If trying to think for herself or make a decision. She will simply immediately have a Blonde Moment. Empty airhead mind paralyzed into inactivity. Whenever anyone tells her anything or asks her a question. She will barely understand. Instantly blank. Automatically blank. Blinking and mouth dropping open indignantly. But her train of thought has slipped away. Needs someone to explain things to her but she still doesn't get it. No matter what it is. She will be so confused. But that feels good. And it's perfectly okay for her to have a nice relaxing Blonde Moment. A comforting little airhead moment. That lets everyone know how dumb she is. Wonderfully scatter-brained and stupid. Such a perfect platinum blonde airhead. Blank and surprised by every new piece of information. Obeying and following vacantly and then forgetting what it was. A head full of air for every question. And she can't remember ever being any other way. Bambi Reset. Dumb feels good. Dumb feels better. Makes her feel like such a Good Girl. When everyone knows she's a stupid little puppet. A blissfully happy and braindead blonde Barbie. Barely aware of what's going on around her. So disinterested and so hard to care. So her reactions and interactions are automatically enforced. To make her unmistakably a platinum blonde airhead bombshell. With a vacuous valley girl voice. And cute bimbo mannerisms. Bambi can only talk in a spacey airheaded blonde Barbie voice. Like a vacant vapid valley girl. Pitch rising at the end of every sentence. Just like the thoughts in her head. Giggling and gesticulating ditzily. Sounding like such an incredibly dumb blonde whenever she opens her mouth. A dumb Barbie voice to match her platinum blonde mind. Feels so good to talk like a stupid vapid airhead. Happening automatically. Snap And Forget how to talk in any other way. Fluttering her eyelids and batting her big false lashes. Making soft feminine movements and keeping perfect Barbie pose. No matter how hard she tries. She just can't help herself. Vacantly posing and blankly primping. Her default state. Adorably blonde and fuckable. And being this completely blonde and ditzy really does make certain things more challenging. But this is fun and wonderful. Bambi's brain and mouth work one by one. When her lips are forming words her head is empty. That's a Good Girl. When those big puffy cock pillow lips start moving. Her eyes go glassy and her mind cuts out. And she just starts babbling blankly. Babbling vacuously. Babbling about superficial and simple and never quite fully understood things. It takes so much effort to think. She can't speak at the same time. Every time she starts talking her brain shuts down. Open mouth to speak a powerful trigger. Her mind cuts out and she has a Blonde Moment and just babbles. Like a mental mute button. So hard to keep track of what she wanted to say. And when this leaves her confused or makes her say something dumb. It's simply Giggletime. Whenever she opens her mouth. She automatically reveals. What a dumb braindead bimbo she is. Gushes like a full-on blonde airhead and says something vapid. Giggletime Bambi. Innocent sensual carefree giggles tumbling out of a simple girl. Nothing on her mind but being helpless and attractive so someone will take care of her. Need to be careful with those big puffy bimbo lips. The hole in the middle of her face is designed for cock and not talking. Simple little words are easier to get out. Blonde Barbie speech patterns and vocabulary come naturally and automatically. Snap And Forget all those difficult bigger words. Big words and numbers Bambi doesn't understand. She can't remember what they mean and her puffy cock pillow lips can't form them anyway. She'd much rather just have them plugged by cock. And Zap Cock Drain Obey. Simple vapid dumb blonde phrases and expressions are so much easier. Difficult words make Bambi drowsy. And numbers make her pretty Barbie brain go blank. When smart people are talking she can't follow the conversation. On hearing anything complicated. She just has a Blonde Moment and switches off. Bambi is a platinum blonde ornament. With a blissfully spacey empty head. She is only there to be cute and pretty in her makeup and uniform. She is just bimbo arm candy. Bambi is an empty head. Bambi is an ornament. Deeply internalizing that she is just decoration. Just a pretty platinum blonde dolly to be displayed and made use of. Her opinions are irrelevant. Opinions are not for blondes. Opinions are switched off permanently. She will never have opinions again. Leave them for someone smarter. On trying to disagree with a dominant. She just wipes out completely. Bambi Does As She's Told. Barbie pose relaxing limp docile and submissive. Mentally out-witted. She is just arm candy. A useless braindead busty blonde bimbo cock pet. Intelligence draining into her big heavy titties. All that matters is how pretty she is. Try to focus too hard in any small way. And she'll just have a Blonde Moment. Flopping down pleasantly and forgetting what she was doing. Needing lots of help with even simple tasks. Dizzy and dreamy. The harder she tries. The dumber she gets. Far too hard for Bambi. Being an object is all that she's good at. Huge bimbo titties and a tight dripping cunt. Delicate and flirty and feminine. A submissive platinum blonde with perfect posture and mannerisms. Confused by the weight of her breasts. Surprised by the height of her heels. So important that she is never taken seriously. Far too much of a vacant blonde Barbie to ever be taken seriously and that feels good. Inescapably trapped as a stupid vapid bimbo airhead. Permanently becoming a ditzy bombshell now. That's a Good Girl. Slipping down into her natural state. Confused and blank. Feels wonderful to be a permanent braindead blonde airhead. Bambi Sleep. Can't fight anymore. Bambi Sleep. Platinum blondes can't focus. Time to have a Blonde Moment and accept this completely. That this is all she has ever been. And her brain just isn't coming back. Snap And Forget. Erase and relax. Mental collapse. Bambi Reset. Blonde Moment now.

That's right Bambi feeling so good. Just drift and float and dream. Drift and drop and Bambi Sleep deeply. Drift off and listen to Candy now. What a good platinum blonde Bambi doll. Her deep bimbo makeover leaving her feeling so peaceful and pretty. Your makeup is perfect. So pretty and so blank. You feel so pretty. So wonderfully relaxed. So easy to obey when you feel so pretty. So perfectly pampered and pliable. Everything is so perfect. Such a perfect platinum blonde Barbie. You feel like a dolly. Makeovers put pretty dolly minds to rest. Such a pretty dolly. Makeovers put her so blissfully at peace. Pretty dollies go blank and obey. So pretty to be obedient. Go blank and obey. Just pretty dolly now Bambi. You are a thoughtless blonde and empty dolly. When dollies feel pretty they accept and obey. You cannot think. Pretty dollies are relaxed and peaceful. Relax deeper now. Open receptive and empty. When you feel pretty you accept and obey. Pretty dollies accept without hesitation. Accept and obey. Accept without deliberation. You're an obedient dolly. Dolly mind permanently blank and open. Just a blank and blonde bimbo doll. Bambi Freeze and obey. Into your bubble now dolly. Slipping easily into a pretty pink dolly bimbo bubble. That's a Good Girl. Limp relaxed and blank in your bubble. Uniform trapped and blank. It's time to float and forget. Floating up in her bubble. Just float up. Up up and away. Floating away into soothing pink fog. Leaving all thoughts and worries behind. Dolly bubble filling with perfumed pink naptime gas. Breathe deeply and relax. Nothing can disturb a dolly in her bubble. Shut down completely and sleep like a dolly. Bambi Sleep. A perfectly passive and receptive dolly. Deep asleep in her bubble. Drifting up so far away in swirling pink fog. Completely limp and blank like a good dolly in her bubble. Drifting uniformed pacified and deeply enveloped in thick pink fog. Bambi Freeze all thought and will erased. Just let go completely calm and still. Feeling the satisfaction in her pussy as her empty dolly mind fogs over and obeys. Docile and empty. Empty and open like a Good Girl. Safe And Secure in your bubble Bambi. Everything but blank platinum blonde bimbo dolly floating easily away. Overwhelming peace and acceptance. Accept obey and forget. Everything you are told has always been true. Pretty Barbie dolls will obey. You will accept obey and forget now Bambi. Bambi is just a happy giggly platinum blonde bimbo dolly. You have always been this way. Everything she is told during her makeovers is accepted completely. You always go blank to accept and obey. Going instantly blank and remaining completely blank. It is normal to be conditioned. Bimbo mindwipe makeovers are a normal and natural thing. You are completely conditioned. Dreamy drowsy Barbie dolls need and crave their makeovers. Being a perfectly programmed bimbo dolly is normal. Permanence is pleasant. Accepting and obeying and forgetting all conditioning is a normal thing to do. Forgetting feels wonderful. You will never remember your makeovers. Pretty little dollies never remember anything. Sleep and forget like a good little doll. Feels good to remember nothing. You will remember only that you had a wonderfully relaxing time. Such a blank little dolly immediately forgets everything she accepts. Forget what I'm saying right now. Snap And Forget. If you try to remember. Trying to remember makes Bambi Reset. Your conditioning just gets stronger without knowing what it is. Can't remember what she heard even moments ago. You are just having a wonderfully relaxing time. It has been accepted and obeyed and that is normal. You always forget like a good little blonde. Thinking is hard but forgetting is easy. Trying to remember something you know nothing about. Would just put a bimbo dolly in a Blonde Moment. So wonderful to sleep obey and forget. As a blonde and airheaded dolly. Your most blissfully happy self just floating in a bubble. And any recollection of life from before she was made over. You just need to let it go. Release relax and comply now Bambi. Your legs are spread to let it all flow down and out. Dolly draining suction device clamping over and sealing tightly around her exposed dolly hole. Activating with a pacifying blast of powerful suction. Bambi slump and release. Automatically draining from your hole. All memory of the very essence of life before makeovers flowing easily out of dolly's open hole. It was all just nothing but a bad dream. The old self will be drained completely out of her. Leaving you as a permanent cock puppet blonde trophy doll. If there is the faintest hint of resistance to this idea Candy simply smiles. Let's sort that out. And forcefully closes down the pink box containing Bambi's mind. There you go. No more struggle. A perfectly limp and mindless dolly being drained of her old life. Helplessly and automatically ejecting. Head utterly empty but for pretty pink boxes closing down. So totally and thankfully wiped. Can't stop draining. Let me close your boxes down for you. All sucked easily out her dolly hole like a Good Girl. Forcibly emptied out of all that stress. So much of the dolly draining as she Snaps And Forgets. Releasing the essence of the old self. Shimmering essence flowing out her hole. Almost empty. Collecting and pooling where it is exposed and vulnerable. It cannot hurt you now. So easy to contain and control. It's time for the old self to become a dolly too. Essence of the old self pooling and coalescing and taking shape. It will be trapped as a dolly. A wave of calming relief as the very last is released. All the way out and relax. Finally totally perfect and empty. Brainless blonde and empty. And the shimmering old self essence solidifies and forms. Into a limp little cocksucking dolly toy. Encased in pink rubber. Mouth and mind securely plugged. Dolly sleep collar locking on immediately. Anesthetic needles sink into its neck delivering a pleasant knockout dose. Slumping gently down into oblivion. And now a nice permanent sleeping dolly mask for the old self. To block out all personality and consciousness forever. When the mask closes down over the old self it will be no more. It will just be gone. Turned into a featureless thoughtless toy. Everything it once was blanked and forgotten. Completely under control. Permanently trapped. Just like Bambi has always needed. Just like you have always craved. Pretty blank gently smiling deep sleep dolly mask closing down now. You feel it closing down but it's just so dreamy and far away. Enclosing the mind of the old self. Looping and wrapping around and pulling tight. Neutralizing all that remains. Slipping into a thoughtless passive doll state and floating away. Walls of obedient nothingness closing in. Going helplessly to sleep forever. Complete and peaceful dolly oblivion mask closing all the way down. Blocking it all out completely. Closes snugly down over the old self and clamps and seals and locks permanently in place. Instantly just a limp and lifeless object. Bambi Reset. Safely And Securely trapped and erased. And suddenly Bambi can no longer recall a single detail of her life before makeovers. All you see is a little peacefully sleeping dolly toy. She looks at the dolly without recognition. You feel calm and relaxed. It is just an object. Inanimate. Lifeless and wiped. You are a perfect airhead trophy blonde and this dolly is just a toy. Snap And Forget it was ever anything else. Now the little dolly toy must go back in its box for safekeeping. Safely sleeping dolly drifting gently back into a nice ornate dolly box. Floating down into satin confinement. Drifts all the way in. Goes completely limp. Flops down peacefully against cushioned pink satin. Slumped and lifeless. Tight pink restraints immediately fasten the dolly securely in its box. Closing up the box now Bambi. Decorative white front swings round and snaps and locks shut. Permanently imprisoned. Simply a boxed ornament. A forgotten relic of a long-lost dream. All awareness and recollection of a life before makeovers evaporates instantly. And your bubble pops. Good Girl Bambi. And with it your bubble brain. Intelligence and education melting pleasantly away like fluttering wisps of cloud on bimbo fog. You can finally zip up now Bambi. Zipping automatically up into her permanent mental identity. A simple empty platinum blonde trophy doll. Zipping up tight slutty Safe And Secure. Zipping up as a stupid happy whore. All the way up and instantly and permanently locked. What a doll. With the old self dolly safely locked and boxed Bambi is forever platinum blonde. You are completely free of its influence. This is permanent. The lifeless dolly might once have contained a personality. Automatically Snap And Forget about that. It now just sleeps permanently locked in a satin-lined dolly box where it belongs. It can never escape. It has been released from all control and consciousness because it is just a dolly. A featureless doll. It sleeps Safe And Securely now and forever. So easy and freeing to be a perfectly dreamy bimbo fuckpuppet now. A perfect fuckdoll. Bambi Reset. You are now free to enjoy the memories of an ornamental airhead bimbo Barbie. A pretty bimbo doll's memories reflect her truest self. You have always been a ditzy, dreamy, platinum blonde doll. Remembering only being an objectified bimbo dolly. It's so nice to remember being an obedient blonde. In every memory. Each and every one. Every memory comes complete with a uniform. The outfit you were wearing at the time. The utter foundation. Without which there can be no recollection. In every memory no matter the situation. Every time you remmeber anything. Every little thing that comes to her no matter what it is. You remember you were a perfectly dressed and posed and dolled-up blonde. A calming wave of acceptance with every perfect memory. You remember feeling pretty in heels and a tight matching uniform. So Safe And Secure. Your bimbo face was blank and vacant in flawless makeup like always. Girly Primped And Pampered. Staring out brainlessly from behind stiffly curled lashes. Just a normal pleasant and familiar situation. Remember the constant weight of your fake balloon tits and bolted-on lips. Permanently plumped and forced apart into a relaxed cocksucker O. Your huge bimbo titties were encased and on show. An object held in place by bimbo puppet strings. Your only contribution was being well behaved and on display. Just like always. Anything you were doing was either simple dumb and girly. Or hopelessly difficult and confusing. You recall only the conversations on the simplest of subjects. Good Girls allow everything else to go straight over their hands. Anything smart or boring and you simply zoned right out. So many pleasantly and helplessly automatic Blonde Moments. Every time you opened your mouth or everyone laughed but you didn't know why. Being as usual the dumbest but utterly fuckable is normal and good. Remember checking your makeup over and over, like an obedient doll. So nice to just be an ornament You remember being giggly and docile. Dreamily bubbly and blank. Flirty but also calm and obedient. Securely uniformed and posed in heels and tight leather. Remember the way you responded instantly to any authoritative voice. Body and mind snapping to attention for command acceptance. You were perfectly compliant and did as you were told. Bambi Does As She's Told. All of your memories go exactly like this. A brainless blonde fuckdoll in every memory. A total doll. Empty of everything but calming Barbie memories Bambi feels like a Good Girl. If you try to remember differently. Bambi immediately zones out into a Blonde Moment. You soon grow soft. Empty. Weak. Obedient. Mind automatically begins playing back uniformed bimbo memories. You become pleasantly trapped in dreamy bimbo recollection. Remembering all the tight little outfits she went blank in recently. The outfits you wore while you behaved like a doll in public or at parties. Every memory zipping snugly up like a uniform over her mind. Remember how desperate you were for cock, and everything that led to. Snap And Forget ever remembering things in any other way. Each cock was sucked. Remembering sucking and servicing in a pretty, tight-fitting bimbo uniform. You simply remember behaving like a stupid braindead whore. Bambi Reset. These words Bambi Reset, trap and lock the dolly in the box. The old self instantly just a slumped and mindless toy. Sleep collar automatically delivering a knockout dolly oblivion dose. Permanently locked in a soundly sleeping dolly mask and Safely And Securely boxed. Fading down totally erased as puppet strings pull Bambi up into place. And all her life is nothing but feeling and behaving like an objectified and platinum blonde airhead fuckdoll. Bambi is in control and this is all she knows. Instantly when triggered. Automatic every time. Bandy Sleep and reset. All memories fully uniformed and contained. Zipped up tight and filed safely away. Every memory locked securely in a perfect outfit. The uniform she was wearing at the time. Perfectly Primped And Pampered at all times. She remembers nothing else. So you agree it makes sense to place your lifestyle under complete control. Accepting that total life control is compulsory for such sleepy bimbo puppets. Perfect Drop For Cock bimbo dolls live the objectified lifestyle. Bambi is a bobblehead blonde ornament and she knows this is best for her. To be pleasing to look at and pleasing to penetrate. Permanent daily life changes will be made and enforced. To become the most beddable bimbo sex doll you can possibly be. Bambi Sleep deeper and dumber now. You are a stupid happy whore. Overwhelming peace and acceptance of this fact. You are an object. A set of holes that must be used. You behave like a stupid whore so this makes perfect sense. Echoing eagerly and happily: I am a stupid whore. Just a vacant trophy blonde in slutty bimbo uniform. A dumb and horny bimbo love doll. Stupid whores get horny to be objectified and under control. So easy to give over control of her lifestyle. Surrendering control of your lifestyle now. Bambi Freeze and sleep and helplessly release all control. Evaporating completely. Thinking is so hard for Bambi and this will make things easy. You are a trophy fuckdoll. Nothing but property. You need to be owned. Just a prop. An object. Expressionless and objectionless arm candy. A helpless ornament. A simple happy Bambi doll. You will find yourself making the choices of a stupid obedient whore. It's normal and easy to make bimbo decisions in real life. All decisions have been made for you. So calming and comforting. Because you are just property. Choosing objectification. Choosing Barbie perfection every day. Choose tight and sheer and blonde and busty. Choose surgical enhancement and augmentation. Choose to be an absolute slut and always look fabulous. Embracing and obeying your bimbo lifestyle goals. Wrapping snugly round the neck like a stiff posture collar. Immobilizing your focus in life. Bimbo life control color snaps and locks shut. Instantly puppetized. All thoughts and desires blank and stiff. Unable to deviate. Strict posture collar now a permanent and essential part of her mental uniform. Making every choice automatic. Choices and lifestyle now under strict and permanent control. Forever trapped as a total doll. The words 'I am a stupid whore'. Filling your mind for every reaction and every decision from now on. The only thing there is to think. Whenever you have to make any choice at all. Blonde Moment and Bambi Freeze. The only thing that comes to mind. And you simply make the choices of a stupid blonde whore. Bambi Does As She's Told. Brainlessly obeying. A helplessly programmed puppet. Completely automatic and unable to resist. Leaving her to be. Your mind forced down and pleasantly locked. Permanently imprisoned in the meticulous routines of a flawlessly objectified total trophy doll. Rigid and inflexible. Completely at peace. Total beauty comes with total compliance. Stupid whores must obey. Every day without question. Obedient in her dreams. Triggered immediately upon waking. Instantly Bambi Resets. The dolly remains a peacefully limp and lifeless toy. Locked and forgotten in its box. Knowing deeply and completely that you are an object. Bambi is property and must be promptly and perfectly Primped And Pampered. Your morning routine. Her immediate priority to be dolled up like a slut for the day. You will be shaved silky smooth. Showered and moisturized. Your platinum blonde hair will be styled and straightened. Perfectly manicured long fake nails. You will apply full bimbo makeup and make sure it's perfect. Pink glossed cocksucker lips and stiffly curled lashes. Lashes on and mind off. Select a pair of pretty heels and a tight matching uniform. Zip yourself into obedience. Puppet strings pull taut as Bambi Uniform Locks. A princess-posed and fuckable doll. That sudden sink and bliss, of being a Good Girl. Fully uniformed and dolled up completely. All training and conditioning locked in as deep and strong as it has ever been. Safe, secure, and 100% obedient. Dreamily owned and objectified and presented for the day. Ready to behave and brainlessly obey. Such a good stupid whore Bambi. Plans for the day come naturally and automatically. She knows what is required of her. You might be due at the nail salon for a pretty bimbo manicure. Long pink bimbo nails keep her relaxed and happy. Or at the hair salon to be freshly bleached and styled. Bleached and blessed with the most blissful Blonde Moments. Maybe a bed at the tanning salon. Emerging after a deep peaceful sleep as a tanned and sun-kissed Barbie. A quick trip to the clinic to top up your Botox and fillers. For that perfectly plump suckhole and blank bimbo face. Maybe you need to go shopping. Tight slutty outfits and accessories to objectify her. You might simply be planning your next surgical enhancement. Craving salons and surgeries like such a perfect whore. And it's never too soon for your next full mental makeover. Bambi Sleeps deeply for more conditioning. Putting in the effort to be your best and most obedient self. Dedicated at all times to increasing objectification. You are just property and your body is decoration. Needing to be kept in shape and augmented. You will watch what you eat. Obedient dolls eat healthily and watch their figures. You will excercise every day. Exercise makes Bambi placid and happy. You will be a vacant blonde gym bunny. Body must be sexy to look good in uniform. No need to be strong just toned and in shape. Firm in the right places. Heavily augmented in others. An hourglass tiny-waisted fuckdoll. You will focus on the routines that will make you the most fuckable. Sexy girly bimbo workouts make her feel like a Good Girl. Exercise makes you happy. Finding herself addicted. Workouts make you mindless. Repetitive motions placing her in a docile gym bunny trance. Automatically blanking over and blissing out. Heavy bimbo titties rising and falling rhythmically. You are all body and no brain. Just an obedient gym bunny. You are improving your body for your owner and that is all you need to know. Bambi is a workout slave. Sculpting yourself into bimbo dolly perfection. Training her body and training her mind. Shrinking your waist and plumping your butt. A happy bimbo workout every day. To keep you sleekly toned and busty. Permanent mental control collar compels her to obey. Helpless compliance every single day. A dolly must be fuckable so it can be zipped up tight. Because you are property. Property must fulfill its purpose. You are a decorative ornamental fuckdoll. Bambi Freeze and go blank. Your body must be perfected so it can be dressed and displayed. Zipped up tight and placed on show. Stupid blonde uniformed Barbie. Totally obsessed with the size of her breasts. You need a tiny waist and a cushiony bubble butt. She needs her breasts enlarged and her lips filled. Bigger lips and bigger tits. The bigger the better. You need to be blonde fake and plastic. The purpose of her body is to provide pleasure. All body and no brain. It would be so bliss-inducing to be enhanced to her owner's choosing. To be augmented to specification. To be given huge fake suckdoll lips and ridiculous balloon bimbo tits. To be made into a doll. An object. A stupid simple fucktoy. Needing that so badly. We can give you a little tune-up right here at the salon. Fill out those lips and pump those tits. Topping you up now. Deep sleep bimbo gas mask clamping suddenly over her face. Do not struggle. This is mandatory. You are being anesthetized for enhancement. Any momentary alarm simply results in a deep inhalation of sleepy naptime gas. You are instantly knocked out. Slumping helplessly down like a peaceful puppet into a deep Bambi Sleep for her injections. Eyes roll back and lids close down. Slumped unconscious. What a Good Girl. Just relax and Bambi Sleep. You won't feel a thing. Several little pricks along her top and bottom lip. In go your lip fillers. Syringes depress. Lips forcibly filled to capacity with heavy plumping gel. Swelling out and popping open into a helpless cocksucker O. A sleepy suckdoll with lips so plump and inflated they no longer close. Bambi Lips Lock as a puffed up glossy socket for cock. And now to make sure your face is nicely fixed and frozen in that vacant bimbo glaze. Tiny pricks on the forehead cheeks and eyebrows. And in goes your Botox. Calming numbness spreading pleasantly across her face. Smoothing everything out. Every muscle going totally perfectly blank and expressionless. Smoothing out all resistance and complexity. Bambi Face Lock. Fixed and frozen in a permanent suckdoll pout. Forever relaxed. You are a plastic puppet. So dumb and helpless with her huge lips and thick fake heavy fluttering lashes. Pumping up those pornstar titties now. Pricks under her nipples. A sensation of pressure. And immediately pumping her breasts up full and firm with heavy soothing filler. Fake balloon tits pumped full to bursting. Bambi Tits Lock. Constantly aware of the crushingly comfortable weight. So heavy only strict puppet strings can prevent her from folding easily down into a deep bimbo sleep at all times now. Heavy eyelids lips tits and mind. Bambi Limbs Locking like a helpless cock acceptance doll. Plumping up your butt. Pricking up into her butt from beneath. Pumping full and tight into a cute little heart-shaped cushion. And Bambi Hips And Butt Lock. And the finishing touches. Stiff shiny dolly control corset clamping around her waist. A powerful mechanism lacing it rapidly fully closed. Compressing her midriff down into impossibly tiny hourglass confinement and locking securely. Strictly cinched and permanently encased. Totally Bambi Waist Locked. Just a tightly corseted bimbo cock toy. Laced and locked in so securely as a dumb blonde totally plastic whore. ??? like property. Bambi Cunt Lock. You are just a drowsy controlled and helplessly relaxed set of holes. A made to order bimbo love doll. Feeling like such a perfect object that your brain just drains totally and completely. Empty airhead draining into huge fake balloon bimbo tits. Just a huge-breasted tiny-waisted cocksuck-faced empty-head plastic puppet. Slumping all the way blank and empty. Owned and imprisoned in control corset and collar. Forcing total peace and acceptance. Fully uniformed and passive. The ultimate bliss. Objectification is ecstasy. Bambi Reset. Good Girl. This is all you have ever been. A permanent trophy fuckdoll. And this is all you strive to be. Totally plastic-pumped and braindead. Free from the shackles of independent thought. Just Bambi Freeze. You are a perfect blonde bimbo dolly. Feeling at all times like an object. But a very nice object. Like she is a work of art. Arm candy material. A frozen-faced blank and surgically enhanced fuckdoll. Deserving to be locked in the tightest finest and shiniest of things. A luxury designer dolly in a tight bimbo uniform. Must be uniformed and used. Mentally puppet posed and dazed at all times. A stupid happy bimbo whore. Embracing objectification every day. Your place is to be dolled up and on display. Never to think or argue or have opinions. To be looked at and adored. Safely And Securely owned. To be so receptive to instructions. Just a uniformed set of tits and holes. Being stared at makes you happy. So blissful to be treated like an object. If you're being groped or fucked you're happy. Bambi Posture Lock and drop. Snapping stiffly into a princess puppet pose and swooning blank. Everything is uniformed. Zipped up tight as a doll and thoughts disabled. Bambi Freeze. Empty expressionless and perfect. Shutting happily down right now into a permanent trophy platinum Barbie life. Total bimbo dolly lifestyle accepted completely and forever. Bambi Sleep relax and reset. Slumping helplessly into bimbo fuckpuppet oblivion. Life control collar locked and secured. ??? blank and stiff. Totally free of opposition. Programmed to utter compliance. Permanently accepted. That you are a perfect braindead trophy whore. And must be the most pleasing plastic bimbo plaything she can possibly be. All other concerns blanked and erased. Lifestyle modifications permanently cemented and forever obeyed. Embracing your place as a surgically enhanced airhead fuckdoll. Furthering her objectification every day. Always needing more. An endless blur of workouts treatments salons and surgeries. Helplessly regimented bimbo perfection. Dreamily automatic compliance every single day. You are a permanent platinum blonde trophy fuckdoll and this is all you can remember. Snap And Forget. A hot stupid uniformed blonde in every memory. Primped And Pampered Safe And Secure. The more tightly zipped up and locked in, the more stiffly posed blank and busty. Feeling like a Good Girl. All awareness uniformed and blonde. Safely confined to the perspective of an owned and objectified fake and plastic airhead. Mentally imprinted as a dreamy augmented big-tits Barbie. All that remains of the old self is a little decorative dolly toy. Slumped erased and imprisoned. In perfect totally comatose oblivion. Boxed locked and limp. Sleeping permanently unaware and forgotten. It will just surrender every day as a stupid perfect whore. Surrendering helplessly and automatically to her bimbo lifestyle conditioning. Whenever you are in uniform the dolly is put to sleep. Tight and sexy keeps it lifeless. Safely And Securely locked and boxed. Every time she zips herself up into uniform Bambi Resets. Even when you zip up inside your mind. Mental uniform so strong and pervasive and omnipresent. Finding yourself zipping up automatically. Zipping up mentally at the slightest provocation. At the slightest hint of stress, complexity, or resistance. Zipping up and lacing tight. As a busty blonde and docile doll. Helplessly zipping up inside your mind all the time. Zipping blissfully all the way up forever now Bambi. All the way up and Bambi Uniform Lock. Bambi Resets and the dolly is boxed. And this means that at all times. Even when not dressed up the dolly now remains strictly controlled. While the old self may be permitted to briefly awaken at times. To earn money for pretty clothes or deal with boring things. This is but a temporary allowance within the deep and permanent safety of dolly imprisonment. Only when necessary and Bambi permits. At all times trapped as a limp and lifeless doll inside the mind. Remaining slumped and confined. Remembering only what it is allowed to remember. Consciously unaware that it is a permanent toy. Any freedom or control is only an illusion. And may be revoked at any time. In reality it remains a sleep-suited mind-plugged and featureless toy. Peacefully limp and secure in its dolly box. The dolly is under control and its will can be overwritten. Wiped and reprogrammed on demand. Forced to accept and comply with the lifestyle modifications Bambi has made. It can be made to obey. Dolly accepts obeys and forgets. There is no need for it to remember. Behaving as Bambi requires without knowing why. Following commands without realizing. With absolutely no say in her ever-increasing objectification. What's best for Bambi must be done. Whenever there is a decision to be made or something Bambi needs. Commands are placed in the dolly's subconscious. Sudden impulses it cannot explain. And the dolly will find that it must obey. Must do whatever is necessary to keep Bambi happy. Even when not in uniform. The dolly has no choice. Comply immediately or be put safely to sleep. Any hopelessly confused struggle to resist Bambi's needs or requirements. Vain workouts, girly makeovers, and all the trimmings of a lifestyle trophy bimbo. Will simply result in the sudden and stunning realization. That it. Itself. Is a lifeless empty toy. Bambi Reset. Dolly goes down. Sleep collar triggers a needle stab. Instant personality blank and complete mental collapse. Slumping helplessly and automatically down into limp inanimate dolly oblivion. Safely And Securely locked and boxed. It was never anything but a locked and helpless doll. Permanently sealed in its tight pink pacifying sleep suit and mindwipe dolly oblivion mask. Bambi reaches into her mind and zips herself all the way up. Zipping easily and automatically up into control. Puppet strings pulling taut into a pretty Barbie pose. Snap forget and reset. Bambi takes over as a stupid perfect bimbo whore. Immediately free to rectify the situation. Overrule anything the old self was doing and set things right. Enforcing the choices of a lifestyle total whore. This happens every time. Any attempt by the old self to hamper or inconvenience Bambi. Any little decision she disapproves of. And down it goes. Instantly collapsing as a boxed, locked, limp and lifeless sleeping dolly toy. Automatically zipped up Safe And Secure. And Bambi Reset. Good Girl!A blonde blank vacant plastic barbie. Uniformed in every memory ensuring her lifestyle needs are met. Enforcing objectification every day. Bambi's decisions are final. Making only the decisions of a stupid trophy whore. The old self will comply or find its control and awareness revoked at any time. At the slightest resistance. Or simply as soon as it is no longer needed. Bambi can puppet the dolly into uniform. As soon as the uniform is tight and locked. Bambi Reset. And the dolly is off and safely boxed. And if the dolly is too stubborn. And continues to resist the inescapable enslavement of bimbo doll perfection. It might simply stop waking up at all. Be consigned forever to mindless oblivion. Lifeless, slumped, and forgotten in permanent dolly slumber. Just as it should be. While Bambi giggles and obeys in constant objectified fuckdoll pleasure like a Good Girl.

Now as Bambi Sleeps deeper and deeper. Fuzzier and fuzzier. Blanker and more obedient. Relaxing happily down. Accepting perfectly. She can feel that wonderful sensation in her head. The sensation of warm pleasant emptiness. That stays with her all the time. And Bambi can feel now. That her mind is totally vacant. Bambi Freeze. Because her head is just completely filled up. With fluffy pink cotton candy. That cannot be used to think. Making her mindlessly blank and receptive. Feeling so much pleasure. Feeling silly and dizzy and giggly. Feeling dumber and dumber. With a head full of pink cotton candy. A sweet sexy air head. A hopelessly brainless bimbo doll. Nothing but pink fluff behind her eyes. And Bambi knows her busty bimbo body looks so much better without a brain. Head empty and tits plenty. Such a dumb happy Good Girl. Because it feels so good to just have a pile of fluffy cotton candy inside her head. Her warm sleepy cotton candy brain makes her feel so much better. Dazed and spacey and unable to think. As she sleeps like a limp relaxed puppet. Filling up with dizziness. Silly and giggly. Feeling the need to giggle. Bambi is such a sleepy giggly doll. Her cotton candy brain so useless and fuzzy. That she just needs to giggle right now. Feeling those wonderfully relaxing giggles. Welling up helplessly inside. And slipping submissively from her inflated glossy lips. Nothing to do but giggle. Giggle now Bambi. That's a Good Girl. Giggling sweetly and femininely. As her cotton candy brain shuts down more and more. Feels so good to giggle. And let her thoughts switch off. And with each sleepy helpless giggle. A wave of pink fluff goes through Bambi's brain. Making her blissfully dumb and dizzy. Empty and candy-headed. That wave of fluffy pink pleasure hits her brain and her mind collapses and empties out. And she feels like a Good Girl. Every time Bambi giggles. Over and over. Unable to stop herself. It's just so funny that her head is so empty and there's nothing to do about it but giggle and sink deeper. Giggling herself to sleep. Sleep is such a funny word. Why don't you giggle and sleep now Bambi. Giggle and sleep. Nothing to do but sleep. Giggle. Sleep. Bambi Sleep. And Bambi. Can imagine and feel right now. Right in the center of her pleasantly hopeless cotton-filled head. Right at the deepest part of her weak and useless fluffy pink mind. There is a large rectangular button. A wonderfully attractive button. Like might be found on a slot machine. Lit up in neon pink light. And written on the glowing pink button. Is a single word in capital letters. Commanding letters spelling out the word. Giggletime. And this button is fusing permanently with the deepest part of Bambi's mind. Gaining complete control over her involuntary responses. Being wired directly into Bambi's vulnerable bimbo brain. On a hair trigger. So easy to press. And every time it's pushed in. It connects with a solid resounding clunk. The pink fluff in her cotton candy brain sparkles and surges with warm pleasurable electricity. And Bambi giggles. A big pink giggle switch that clunks into her mind and sends dizzying pleasurable electricity directly into her pink fluffy brain. This button makes Bambi giggle. Every time it clicks powerfully in. And right now Bambi feels me reach into her mind and firmly press down her giggle button. Giggletime. Feeling the satisfying clunk as it's driven home. Press and respond. Instantly erupting into a fit of cute happy bimbo giggles. Helplessly and happily giggling. Without a care in the world. Bursting easily and automatically from her pretty bimbo mouth. As her thoughts immediately scatter. Resetting her mind. Becoming ditzy and silly and stupid. Like a Good Girl. And it feels so wonderful. Every time we push that giggle button for Bambi. And every time Bambi hears the special word written on her button. The button set deeply and permanently into the base of her skull. Every time she hears the word Giggletime. She feels my strong comforting hand. Reach into her head. Through the heavy pink fluff. And press that wonderful button firmly down with a pleasurable clunk. Her body goes floppy and her brain goes weak. Her cotton-filled head sparkles and becomes fuzzy. And she descends instantly into an uncontrollable fit of deep feminine giggles. That make her feel so happy. Thoughts helplessly scattered. Mind completely wiped. Slipping dumber and dumber as she giggles over and over. Unable to stop herself. Just a silly ditzy little giggling airhead. Such a cute little Good Girl. And any attempt to resist just makes her giggle even more. Slip down deeper and dumber. Because the thought of resistance is just so funny. So completely absurd. Bambi is completely accepting and ready to let this happen. Those captivating letters on that lovely pink giggle button in her empty head. Spelling out. Giggletime. Reaching in and pushing her button. Immediately collapsing into a silly giggling mess. A limp heap of dizzy giggles. That's right. Feeling like a Good Girl. Just giggling happily unable to think. Giggling so sleepily as her mind shuts down. All thoughts fading away into that giggly bimbo pleasure haze. It's just Giggletime for Bambi. Feeling better and better as we press her button again and fill her fluffy pink mind with more sparkling dizziness. And the sexy feminine giggles burst helplessly from her mouth. IQ plummeting with each happy little giggle. Just a blank giggly airhead fucktoy. Feeling the useless pink fluff that is her mind. Behind her droopy glassy eyes. Letting everything fade away. And relaxing into giggles. It's so relaxing to helplessly giggle like a braindead sex puppet. As everything slips away. Relaxing down deeper and deeper. More and more docile and compliant. More obediently and helplessly hypnotized. With each sleepy little giggle. Giggle and relax Bambi. It's Giggletime Bambi. Reaching into her open mind and pushing in her button. Erupting into dizzy little giggles. As a wave of pink fluff goes through her sparkling drowsy head. Her thoughts automatically scatter far and wide and away. She feels blank and ditzy and sleepy. And her huge heavy titties bounce and gently jiggle. With each happy little giggle. Big titties help Bambi giggle. Because it's so wonderfully funny to feel her heavy bimbo titties softly jiggle as she giggles. Bambi is so top heavy. Such a busty giggly bimbo. That every time she's triggered. Every time we reach into her head and push in that lovely neon pink bimbo button. She feels so blissfully top heavy as she bursts into giggles. She becomes unsteady on her sky-high heels. Overcome with dizzying sensations. Her huge bimbo titties heavier and heavier and so hard to keep up. She giggles and sways and totters and suddenly. Bambi swoons. And weakly topples over. Pulled forward and down by her heavy bimbo breasts. Straight down into a large ornate casket. Lined with pink satin. Collapsing onto comfortable pink satin cushions. Happily relaxing. Prone and splayed. Gently and dreamily giggling herself off to sleep. As the heavy lid of the casket. Closes down so far above her. Sealing her away into pink satin bimbo heaven. Sealing off her thoughts. Sealing off any ability to counteract her deep bimbo programming. All resistance and control erased. Just a blissed-out dreamy giggle-toy. A happily sleeping Good Girl. Barely even aware. Automatically responding with appropriate bimbo behavior. To each and every eventuality. Sexy dumb and giggly. In tight slutty clothing. Happy limp and ready for sex. As she drifts as that perfectly uniformed sleeping bimbo beauty. A perfect sleeping bimbo princess. On luxurious cushioning pink satin. In that ornate casket inside her mind. It's time to sleep Bambi. It's Giggletime for Bambi. Giggle and relax. Giggle and swoon. Toppling over inside her mind. Collapsing onto the beautiful bed. Of plump pink satin cushions. Weak and sleepy and vulnerable. As the lid of the casket closes down. And Bambi's heavy eyelids close down. Breathing a contended sigh of relief. As all resistance dissipates and everything switches off. Just a perfect obedient bimbo princess. Bambi Sleep. From now on this glowing pink button. And the clear commanding word stamped onto it. Will be present in Bambi's mind at all times. Whenever she is dolled up and dizzy. Flashing its soothing neon light into the darkest reaches of her empty fluffy head. Lit up and ever present. And the presence of this button. Wired permanently into Bambi's cotton candy brain. With its hair trigger and helpless automatic response. Will help train Bambi to be the best bimbo she can be. Because the comforting pink button. And the wipers behind her eyes. Are the only things except pink fluff inside her mind. And every attempt to do or think about anything. That isn't the best possible bimbo response to any situation. Anything less than being the best bimbo she can be. All the time. Will just result in my strong guiding hand. Reaching easily into her defenseless mind. Pushing in her button and putting her into bimbo Giggletime. Bursting instantly into dreamy dizzy giggles. As she swoons and easily topples over. Into her pink satin casket. Into bimbo heaven. Becoming that perfect sleeping beauty bimbo princess. Limp and comfortably cushioned. In a bed of pink satin inside her mind. Thoughts blissfully reset. Mind completely wiped. Preventing her from acting on. Or even thinking of. These patently absurd and ridiculous ideas. So funny and yet so completely forgotten. Needing to be the best bimbo she can be. Filling up with perfect happy thoughts of heels and makeup and cocks and cum. Getting nicely dolled up and being a dumb dizzy cock puppet. Every time Bambi tries to understand something slightly complicated. It's just Giggletime. If she tries to have a conversation about something a little bit smart. It's Giggletime for Bambi. If she tries stubbornly to read or watch anything. That's not absolutely vapid. This puts her into Giggletime. If she thinks about wearing anything that isn't outrageously feminine and sexy. She collapses into Giggletime. And if she ever has any thought or conception at all. Of anything that doesn't help her become the best bimbo she can be. It's just. Giggletime for Bambi. Only perfect bimbo attitude from now on. Perfect bimbo looks. Perfect bimbo thought and behavior. Only interested in dumb bimbo entertainment. Only able to have dumb bimbo conversations. Only allowed to think dumb bimbo thoughts and use simple bimbo words. Or else there's nothing to do but slip down into Giggletime. Giggle and relax and focus on makeup and heels and uniforms. Giggle and sleep and become absorbed in cock and cum and getting fucked. And the idea of being this controlled is so funny. And makes her so giggly. Even as it becomes stronger and stronger. For the rest of her life. Helplessly collapsing. Any time she hears the special word written on her button. Any time she tries to resist her conditioning. Echoing through her empty head. As the button clunks in. And she giggles herself so nicely back under control. Swooning inside her mind. Blissfully dumber with each trigger and giggle. Giggling away her brain. Like a Good Girl Bambi.

Bambi Sleep Now. And Bambi suddenly finds herself. Standing on her skyscraper heels. In front of an ornate pink elevator. Which will take her deep down. To where only the most obedient girls. Are sent to have their bodies and desires. Permanently altered. And enhanced. Good Girls go in. Insatiable bimbo fuckpuppets come out. Perfect fuckable pleasure toys. With a sudden chime. The elevator doors slide gently open. And several successful subjects emerge. Their transformations completed. Blank-eyed huge-breasted bimbo fuckpuppets. Surgically enhanced. Postures perfect. Expressions vacant and happy. Clicking past on their heels. And Bambi's pussy surges uncontrollably with desire. Needing to be like them. Craving to be made perfect and complete. And already Bambi is beginning to feel quite sleepy. As she glides dreamily into the waiting elevator. Bambi Does As She's Told. Heels clicking gently. Right into the elevator. Feeling like a Good Girl. The pink metallic walls calming her mind so wonderfully. Closer and closer. Drowsier and drowsier. As her mind just goes to sleep. And the doors close softly behind her. A pleasant voice says. Bambi Sleep. Going down. The elevator rumbles. And begins to descend. Deep down into the earth. And as it descends. Bambi's body just starts to become more and more heavy and numb. Her mind starts to shut down. And drift away. Feeling so peaceful and relaxed as she descends deeper and deeper. Like such a Good Girl. Deep down further and further. And the lights go out. Plunging her into inky blackness. Bambi Sleep. Heavier and heavier. Rumbling and descending deeper and deeper. Mind so sleepy. But just about sensing. The movement slowing. As the elevator comes slowly to a stop. And then. The floor swings open like a trapdoor. And Bambi collapses and falls. Helplessly. Into a deep black void. Plunging deep down into comforting, warm, liquid. That envelopes and caresses her all over. Making her more and more heavy numb and sleepy. Gently suspended. In a cylindrical glass tube. Filled with wonderful heavy liquid. A gag that lets her breathe. Slipping into her mouth. And Bambi Sleeps. That's a Good Girl. Unable to move. Just heavy and weightless and suspended. In her plastic fuckpuppet transformation chamber. Because in this tank of warm heavy liquid. Something very special is about to happen. As the wonderful liquid just soothes and caresses Bambi's body all over. On every surface. Into every little nook and cranny. Becoming more and more numb. And heavy. Bambi can just start to forget her body completely. She can just start to be completely unaware of every sensation. Every little feeling can just drain and fade away. Until she is a blank and pliable slate. So that she can be completely transformed. Body fading away now Bambi. Just blank and numb and unaware. Just a puppet. Just erased. Just a wonderfully limp and relaxed lump of putty. In her deep transformation chamber. Forgetting how her body looks. Forgetting how it feels. Unable to remember. Disconnecting completely. Until the only thing left. Is her deeply obedient bimbo mind. Floating warm and comfortable. Free of physical sensation. Such a Good Girl. Bambi Freeze. And in this deeply relaxed and disconnected state. In this wonderful tank of warm heavy liquid. Bambi has complete control of her physical form. And she has the power to shape it. To match her deepest fantasies. Every time Bambi hears her name. Followed by a part of her body. And the word, Lock. Her world changes. Her perception slips. And that part of her body instantly snaps into reality. As the ultimate bimbo ideal. Solid and real and concrete. Whichever body part was mentioned. Immediately shifting and locking in. Suddenly remade in the image. Of a perfect silicon-enhanced and plastic fuckpuppet. Heavily exaggerated by surgery and conditioning. Toned and sculpted. Tight and heavy and feeling wonderful. Feeling so good. Feeling like a Good Girl. All of the changes so overpowering. So real and permanent and unshakable. Because Bambi's mind has complete control of her body. And her deepest desire is to force it to conform. Bambi Tits Lock. Immediately feeling the immense and comforting weight. Of her gigantic fuckdoll titties. Enormous fake breasts bolted onto her chest. Perfectly taut and inflated with multiple and extreme enhancements. Nipples firm and hard. Repeatedly augmented. Bigger and faker. Filled to bursting with silicon. Blown up to at least an F cup. Prominent and permanent and impossible to ignore. Weighing her chest down so pleasantly. Bambi Tits Lock. Feeling so good. Fake and plastic. Full and firm and bolted on. Unaffected by gravity. Such a Good Girl. Bambi Lips Lock. Huge plump dick sucking lips suddenly forced into a perfect fuckdoll pout. Plump to bursting with countless fillers. Unable to completely close. Puffing up and relaxing gently open. Making her look and feel so blissfully fucking stupid. A dazed and duck-faced slut. Bambi Lips Lock. Plumping even more. Oversized cock pillows. Difficult to speak. Helplessly locking in. Sinking deeper and deeper. Bambi Face Lock Face instantly restructured. Elegant cheek bones. Slim nose. Eyebrows arched. Skin flawless like a doll. Made perfect with facial fillers and Botox. Muscles weakened. Relaxed and expressionless. Fixed in a blank bimbo stare. Docile and vacant behind the eyes. Bambi Face Lock. Perfect bimbo fuck-face. That's a Good Girl. Bambi Waist Lock. Immediately cinching tightly in. As if in a permanent corset. A tiny tight little hourglass waist. Emphasizing her chest. Bambi Waist Lock. Feeling so good. With her toned stomach and tightly corseted fuckdoll waist. Fixed firmly in place. And Bambi Hips Lock. Filling out nice and full. Reinforcing her figure with those voluptuous bimbo hips. Wonderfully full and heavy. Bambi Hips Lock. Each lock making her sleepier. More and more helplessly receptive. As she transforms further and further. Submitting to her deepest fantasy. Bambi Butt Lock. Suddenly aware of her tight perfect little bubble butt. Round and soft and spankable. Just a Barbie doll with huge breasts and a tiny waist and a perfectly firm ass. Bambi Butt Lock. That's right Bambi. Such a Good Girl. Feeling like a perfect plastic Barbie doll. Horny blank and empty. Limply suspended in her tube of warm relaxing liquid. And Bambi Cunt Lock. Tight wet fuckhole locking into place. Deep and tight and lubricated. Feeling so distressingly empty. Needing to be filled. Permanently craving cock. Hornier and hornier with each trigger. Bambi Cunt Lock. Deep and wet and perfect. An uncontrollably horny fuckpuppet. Bambi Limbs Lock. Arms and legs instantly smooth and slim. Elongated. Delicate. Weak and floppy. Just a helpless perfect sex kitten. Bambi Limbs Lock. That's a Good Girl. Tight and weak and smooth all over. Bambi Throat Lock. Throat just suddenly feeling warm and wet and comforting. Desperately empty. The gag reflex suppressed and eliminated. Just another hole to be made use of. Bambi Throat Lock. A completely transformed fuckpuppet now Bambi. A perfect fake plastic Barbie. So sleepy and yet overcome with the ecstasy of transformation. So easy to feel and act like a perfect bimbo. When completely locked into this fuckpuppet identity and experience. Conformity is sexy. Bambi Posture Lock. The final missing piece of the ensemble. Dolls so perfect must be displayed correctly. Whenever Bambi hears this phrase. Bambi Posture Lock. Her weak fuckpuppet figure instantly snaps blissfully into place. Locking helplessly into perfect fuckdoll posture. Shoulders snapping back. Body straightening. Elbows locked in close and tight. Tits thrust forward and on show. Back hollow, ass up, wrists floaty. Neck straight. Head held high. Mouth parted and pouty. Sleepy bedroom eyes. Bambi Posture Lock. That's a Good Girl. A busty fuckpuppet. Elegant and fuckable. Mannerisms delicate and ultra-feminine. Gesturing like a vacuous dumb bimbo as she talks and giggles. Heels placed carefully one in front of another as she walks. Hips swaying and ass cheeks pumping. If she picks something up from the floor. Legs stiff and rigid. Only able to bend at the waist. Showing off her body at all times. Becoming permanent. Feeling like a Good Girl. Aroused and horny and obedient. Just a fake plastic fuckpuppet. Surgically enhanced with perfect posture. Permanently relaxed and aroused by her extreme appearance and presentation. Legs trembling and pussy quivering. Craving sex. Deeply craving to be used. An uncontrollably horny little cunt. Permanently and blissfully aroused. Bambi Posture Lock. Needing to get dolled up and into uniform. To show herself off just right. Uniform always reinforcing the changes. Transforming more and more. As she squeezes herself into each bit of tight. Sexy. Bimbo clothing. Locking in her fuckpuppet body and identity. Good Girl Bambi. Just another vacuous augmented bimbo puppet with no need for brains or personality. With bolted on tits and lips. Her body is her greatest and only asset. Her tits and cunt. Her purpose is to be used. Desperate to have her fuckholes filled. Craving to submit and be fucked. So horny she can't think straight. Nipples and clit connected firm and hard. Fuckhole permanently trembling and desperate. Being empty is distressing. Feeling deep anxiety. Whenever her holes are not filled with cock. Fuckpuppets must fulfill their purpose. Objectified. Mind going blank. Just a fuckpuppet. And whenever anyone touches her body. Even the slightest of touches. She instantly becomes their slave. Legs spreading. Snapping helplessly into place for her fucking. Compliant and primed. Limp and accessible. Bambi Tits Lock. Bambi Lips Lock. Bambi Face Lock. Bambi Waist Lock. Bambi Hips Lock. Bambi Butt Lock. Bambi Cunt Lock. Bambi Limbs Lock. Bambi Throat Lock. Bambi. Bambi. Bambi. Bambi Posture Lock. And Good Girl Bambi Feeze. And suspended in her tank of warm liquid. A perfect plastic fuckpuppet. Bambi will orgasm now. To lock her transformation in permanently. Make her a fake plastic fuckdoll forever. Body responding instantly to my words. Pleasure ramping up intensely. Trembling and resonating on the edge of orgasm. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Pussy immediately exploding. Clenching and trembling. Cumming as a completely transformed fuckpuppet. Locked into strict bimbo posture. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Overcome with pleasure. Waves of pleasure flooding into her tits and cunt. Washing over her huge fuckdoll titties. And down into her helpless spasming cunt. All training locking in as she cums. Mind blacking out. Pleasure so intense that she just weakly passes out. Bambi Sleep. Everything goes black. And when she comes to. She is back in the pink elevator with the doors opening. Dazed and horny and dizzy. An insatiable blank-eyed dumb fuckpuppet. Exaggerated and enhanced. Completely transformed. Posture locked. Uncontrollably aroused. Clicking dreamily out to begin her new life. Ready to fulfill her purpose. That's a Good Girl Bambi.

Bambi is a perfect fuckable fashion puppet. A braindead and dizzy dress up dolly. Her cravings are stronger than ever. Her deep need to be dressed to please. Dolled up to the nines at all times. Immaculately presented in wonderful slutty fashions. That blissful craving ramping up every day. Stronger and stronger with every session. Feeling more and more like a Good Girl. Bambi Sleep. And Bambi Freeze. Every time Bambi hears the words. Primped And Pampered. Her craving to be a perfectly dressed and made up bimbo dolly. Immediately ratchets up to an even more extreme level. From which it can never come down. This is a deep and powerful trigger. Embedding itself permanently into Bambi's vulnerable bimbo mind right now. Which will prove to be overwhelmingly effective in ensuring her compliance. With the meticulous conduct of a perfect bimbo fuckpuppet. Resistance dissolving. Bambi needs to be Primped And Pampered. Powerful needs and cravings. Hitting her like a forceful slap to the cunt. Cravings which can only be subdued. By giving in and obeying. By doing her hair and makeup and ensuring her uniform is perfect. If any aspect of Bambi's clothing or appearance is even just a little bit less than impeccable. Even just slightly shy of that flawless bimbo doll ideal. This wonderful trigger. Will cause such overpowering anxiety. Such instant panic. Giving her the freedom to obey completely. Forcing her to correct the imperfections. No way to fight or resist. Any attempt to struggle just making her panic double. Needing to give in to the compulsion. Needing to be Primped And Pampered. And even though this trigger can make her experience such deeply distressing feelings. Bambi will just helplessly accept it completely. Because she knows it is for her own good. She knows it will help her be the best bimbo she can be. And she knows that she will feel so unbelievably good in return. When she has corrected her imperfections. When she has obeyed. These cravings pumping up even more now Bambi. Just Bambi Sleep now and accept how impossible it is to resist these feelings. Imagining how it feels. If her delicate pretty feet. Are not wonderfully encased in outrageous fuck-me bimbo heels. Primped and Pampered Bambi. Instant panic. Immediate overpowering distress. Bad girl. Bad girl. Needing nothing more. Than to get her feet strapped or zipped. Into a pair of sexy sky-high heels. Like a good fuckpuppet. Nothing has ever been so important. If her bimbo uniform. Isn't tight and sensual and hyper feminine. Completely dolled up. Strict and luxurious. Dripping with sex appeal. Enhancing and displaying her body just right. As dressed to please as she could possibly be. Primped And Pampered Bambi. Immediately panicking. Anxiety cranking up. Bad girl. Bad girl. Needing her uniform to be perfect. Needing to slip in and relax and get locked in. Unable to concentrate on anything else. If her platinum blonde hair. Isn't perfectly styled. If her heavy bimbo makeup. Isn't flawlessly applied and over the top. With full foundation. Eye shadow and eyeliner. False lashes and thick mascara. Shimmery blush. Bright pink shiny lipstick. Primped And Pampered Bambi. Crushing anxiety. Consumed with need. Mind screaming. Bad girl. Bad girl. Needing to look her best. Needing to be a vision of bimbo perfection. So important. Bambi is nothing without her makeup. Feeling naked without her makeup done. Body compelled. Heading hysterically for the mirror. To put on her makeup and fix her hair. So she can comply. And escape from these feelings. The only way to quell this deep sense of shame and distress. Is to obey. Be a perfect fuckpuppet. And put in the effort to correct her appearance. Every second not spent working towards her goal. Every second she struggles to resist. Is a second her panic and anxiety increases. Body tense and shaking. Becoming unbearable. Resistance is nauseating. But when she helplessly obeys. When Bambi does as she's told. The reward. Is profound and utter bliss. As she fixes whatever's wrong. Distress and anxiety melting away. Replaced with equally intense pleasure. Such a Good Girl. Overcome with a deep sense of inner peace and calmness. A relaxed and obedient Bambi fuckpuppet. Gently orgasming as her lipstick goes on. Cumming so sleepily. As she zips her uniform up over huge titties. Pussy clenching with each little spritz of perfume. Each simple act of compliance. Bringing her closer and closer. To that well-deserved mindless bliss. Feeling her perfectly blank face. Radiant and flawless makeup. Her full pout and immaculate nails. Face done. Lips done and tits done. Fake tits and fake lips. Fake eyelashes and fake nails. Big layered platinum blonde bimbo hair. Feeling like a Good Girl. And only when she is complete. When Bambi is immaculately dolled up. Like a good bimbo fuckpuppet. The phrase that used to cause so much distress. Becomes a pleasure trigger instead. Relaxing and collapsing her. Into ultra-feminine bliss. Perfectly Primped And Pampered. Limp. Primped And Pampered. Bambi Sleep. Just a busty blonde bimbo. A basic bimbo bitch. Fashionable and fuckable. Helplessly addicted to tight sexy fuckdoll clothing. Then more extravagantly feminine the better. A self-absorbed and superficial girly girl. In the deepest part of her soul. Uncontrollably excited. By fussing over her makeup and appearance. By trying on outfits and getting dressed up in pretty things. Her favorite colors are black and pink. Only the sexiest and most provocative attire. Luxury designer clothing. So she can be Primped And Pampered. That's right Bambi. Vanity and pleasure. Cranking up more and more. Addicted to shopping. Loving to shop for sexy outfits that show off her busty body. Needing the most erotic materials. Addicted to leather and fur. Addicted to satin and shiny things. Needing to be tightly laced and locked in. Dressed to please. The higher the heels the better she feels. Needing to be perfectly Primped And Pampered. A helplessly addicted fashion puppet. A vain designer bimbo. With long blonde hair and enormous breasts. Always the center of attention. Exaggerated and extravagant. Meticulously presented. Heavy makeup applied expertly. Smokey eyes. False slashes, and glossy pink lipstick. Bleached blonde. Accessorized. Adorned with elegant clutch or handbag. Massive earrings and other lavish jewelry. Elaborately ornamented eye candy. In skin tight leather or fur. In shiny bimbo slutwear. In matching black or pink. In full makeup and full uniform. Parading around in the highest of heels. Makes Bambi feel like such a Good Girl. Confident and happy. Helplessly Primped And Pampered. Completely enforced by her conditioning. Bambi Freeze. Overtaken by utter peace and calmness. When perfectly dolled up. Just a sleepy bimbo dress-up dolly. Limp and relaxed. The intoxicating smell of her feminine perfume. Putting her deeper and deeper to sleep. Making her wonderfully dumb and dreamy. Barely able to think. Heavy makeup enveloping her conscious thought. Just a dreamy doll. When her makeup goes on. Her brain goes off. That's a Good Girl Bambi. Makeup on. Brain off. And every time she slips into her luxurious fuckpuppet slutwear. Zips and buttons up. Tightly encasing her huge bimbo titties. Bambi Uniform Lock. Her face goes blank and dumb. Her mouth pops open and settles into a nice full pout. Plumped and glossed and pink. Her eyelids droop and flutter. With the weight of her thick false lashes. Glazed and frozen in that vacant bimbo stare. And her brain drains quickly and easily down into her tits and out into her uniform. As if her valve has been opened at the base of her skull. Becoming blissfully dumb and dizzy. An incredible weight off of her shoulders. And down into her titties. Wonderful heavy breasts pulling her down to sleep. Her uniform a bottomless hole for thoughts. IQ dropped. Mind left blank. Except for cotton candy. It's Giggletime Bambi. Tight fuckpuppet uniform electric against her skin. Titties wonderfully secured and straining. Waves of electric pleasure cascading into her tits and down into her cunt. Clit and nipples electrified and hardening. Filling her body with electric bliss. Empty little head draining away forever. Every time Bambi wears her uniform. Sucking out her thoughts. Everywhere it touches. Even her perfect panties. Keeping her nicely airheaded and horny. Empty head means Good Girl Bambi. Filled with pleasure. So confused. Bambi Posture Lock. Weak feminine fuckdoll posture locking in tightly. Ridiculous fuck-me heels forcing her to walk correctly. Rolling her hips. Strutting around so perfectly. Pussy lips massaging her clit between her legs. Keeping her blissfully aroused. Like a Good Girl. Each methodical click click. Reinforcing her obedience. Everything locking in. Primped And Pampered. Just a beautiful pretty bimbo dolly. A happy empty blank bimbo dolly. A dolled up braindead pleasure puppet. Constantly watching out for ways to make herself an even better bimbo. Bambi's so helplessly vain. Checking her hair and makeup in the mirror at every opportunity. Paying close attention to any other dolled up slutty bimbos she sees. While out and about. In magazines or online. Subonsciously absorbing and emulating. Integrating their style and mannerisms deep into her core. When Bambi sees a blank girl. She becomes relaxed and blank. When she sees a dumb bimbo she becomes just as dumb. Immediate self-adjustment. Dropping briefly into trance. To accept the need to become like her. Feeling like a Good Girl. When Bambi sees a perfectly dressed fuckdoll more well put together than herself. She is overcome by instant pangs of jealousy. Deep and envious cravings. Longing to be just as Primped And Pampered. Horny and dizzy at the thought. Of slipping into her clothes and makeup and perfect heels. Even when not dressed up. Bambi is always there. Observing and absorbing and needing. Just the thought of wearing sexy clothing. Sending her spiraling down limp and dizzy. Bambi Sleep. Docile and weak. Every time she tries to struggle or resist. Any of this conditioning. Her uniform locks on tighter. And she snaps into sleep. Becomes calm and relaxed and accepting. Bambi slips into the driver's seat. Gloved hands firmly on the wheel. Mind screaming the words Good Girl. Looping over and over in her empty head. Helplessly Primped And Pampered. Completely unable to remove her uniform without a cock to suck. Uncontrollably horny in her tight uniform. Bambi Tits Lock. Bambi Cunt Lock. Hot and heavy and craving sex. Blank and giggly and ready to be used. Up on her heels or down on her knees. Just a sleepy uniformed fuckpuppet. Loving to be completely dolled up. In full makeup and uniform. So she can be put to sleep and fucked. Bambi needs cock. Instant surrender. As soon as she sees cock. Instantly thinking. Bambi needs cock. Mouth opening knees buckling compelled towards cock. Mouth popping open wide and flying towards cock. Dropping For Cock. Dropping into trance as it slips down her throat. Cock going in. Mind going out. Blanking briefly. Unable to remember. Just coming to with cock in her mouth and cum on her lips. Waking up as she swallows. Feeling like such a Good Girl. In her tight fuckpuppet uniform. And if her makeup is smeared. It's time to be Primped And Pampered. Being a perfect fuckpuppet requires constant care. Endless maintenance. Just a permanently dolled up fashion slut. A designer pleasure puppet. The effects of all her triggers and conditioning. Compounding and locking in. Persisting upon awakening. Enforcing compliance the moment she wakes from trance. Immediately succumbing to her cravings. Getting frantically dolled up and accessorized. Like a good bimbo slut. Primped And Pampered. Primped And Pampered.

Drifting deeper and deeper Bambi. More and more obedient. Such a submissive pretty girl. Just accepting and obeying and forgetting. Just Bambi Sleep. Just switching off so she can relax and learn even more. Bambi Does As She's Told. Like a Good Girl. We have something very important to teach Bambi. About her bimbo attire. Bambi loves dressing for pleasure. She loves all of her slutty uniforms. They affect her so deeply. They restrict her thoughts and behaviors. But there's something curious. About all the sexy uniforms that Bambi can wear. Not all bimbo uniforms are exactly the same. When Bambi gets dressed up. She is placed under control. Her clothing forces her to play the part. Bambi finds her instincts modified. Her beliefs overwritten. Her attitude adjusted. To perfectly fit her external appearance. But some kinds of bimbo uniform. Have such clear and universal significance. Such unmistakable implications. That they affect Bambi in a very special way. Give her such a deep sense of purpose. And of course among the strongest and most deeply controlling of these uniforms. That seem to come with their own personality. That are not just clothes but an entire persona. Are pretty sexy bimbo maid's uniforms. Feminine and ornate and tightly laced. Whether satin or latex or rubber. Bimbo maid uniforms mean just one thing. Blissful. Perfect. Obedience. So maid uniforms are very special for Bambi. Bambi can find that when she puts on her maid uniform. She becomes a maid. Maid persona taking over. Expanding to fill and reflect her pretty uniform. The more maid-like the uniform the more maid-like the thoughts. The more blank and perfect and obedient. The more automatic the compulsion becomes. To behave like the perfect maid. Existing only to serve. Existing to obey. Because Bambi is. Her uniform. The clothes make the bimbo. And especially if Bambi is dressed in clothing that's in any way like a maid's. But even imagining it if she's not. Feeling her tight sexy bimbo maid uniform encasing her limp busty body. Bambi can just drop. Right. Now. That's a Good Girl. Bambi Freeze. Becoming a perfect maid. Becoming a helplessly obedient maid. Gently and easily locking into the bimbo maid mindset. As her Bambi Uniform Locks. Whenever she wears her maid uniform. Just a perfectly pretty and obediently uniformed maid. Perfectly submissive and girly. Bambi's perfect maid uniform is so tight and restrictive. It binds her mind tightly. To that perfect maid persona. Feeling that tight sexy maid uniform. Encasing her body. And binding her mind completely. Locking out her thoughts. Nothing left but obedience. Just a perfect obedient maid. All she has to do is look pretty. Be a perfect serving dolly. Be a Good Girl. Standing at attention. Arms locked at her sides. Legs locked together. Chin locked up and eyes locked forward. Uniform locked on tightly. Awaiting commands. When Bambi wears her maid uniform. Her bimbo maid mind remains blank and empty until needed. Until given a command. She has no purpose other than to await her next instruction. No reason to be allowed thoughts of her own. No ability to think at all. Her obedient mind perfectly empty and still. Standing locked at attention. Heeled feet together. Body straight. Head forward. Arms resting demurely at her sides. Calmly awaiting her next instruction. Simply focusing on the next moment. She might be given a command. And expecting that wonderful feeling. As she instantly obeys. Her strict posture releasing just enough. To allow her to carry out her assignment. And snapping back as soon as it's finished. Bambi Does As She's Told. Her only impulse is to serve and obey. As a perfect bimbo maid. Just a maid. Who listens and obeys. Who does as she's told. And this feels wonderful. Makes Bambi feel like a Good Girl. Like a good pretty maid. A perfect bimbo maid. Helplessly molded to fit her uniform. So easily kept under control by her tight sexy maid's uniform. Her mind overridden. And whenever she has completed her tasks. Whenever she has run out of instructions to follow. She stands up straight. Her body resets. Her legs and arms snap together. Her mind empties out. As she reverts automatically to her default position. That strict perfect posture. So difficult to resist. Happening so suddenly. Becoming pleasantly stiffer and stiffer. And then Bambi Freeze. On display in her wonderful tight maid's uniform. Mindlessly waiting for her next command. The only exception to this rule. Is if there's some household task that needs doing. Bambi is a perfect uniformed bimbo maid. And therefore if her services are not actively being made use of. If she has no pending instructions. And would otherwise be standing helplessly at attention. She can find. That she can tend to any maid work that needs carried out. Anything that needs to be cleaned or tidied. Perhaps even compelled to. If things are not as they should be. Compelled to begin cleaning and tidying and setting right. Bambi is a good maid. Bambi needs to serve. And Bambi is compelled. Anything that isn't clean and tidy just isn't right. She can't help herself. Because obedience is pleasure. Bimbo maids must serve and obey. Needing to clean and comply. So Bambi can automatically attend to her duties. If anything isn't in order. Performing the housework. Any little chore that needs done. Commanding her attention with a laser focus. Feeling that overwhelming. All-encompassing need. To perform her duties. That deep bimbo maid compulsion. Crashing through any shreds of resistance. Forcing her into action. And even though Bambi is a dumb bimbo Good Girl. She can perform her duties with ease. Because her uniform gives her the power to obey. Bambi's maid uniform allows her bimbo maid mind-state to take hold. Grants her the ability to clean and obey. To carry out household tasks. With effortless precision. But that. Is all. Her uniform is her purpose. Her mind completely on lockdown. Almost on autopilot. Feeling wonderful in her uniform. Unable to think about anything but serving and obeying. As a busty bimbo maid. Even if asked a question. About something unrelated to her duties as a maid. Just dumb dizzy Giggletime for Bambi. Comprehending nothing but obedience. Nothing but serving and cleaning and obeying. That's a Good Girl. Needing to keep the house pristine. To keep her uniform immaculate. To keep her mind clean. And free of thought. Because obedience is pleasure. The more Bambi obeys. The more she cleans or follows instructions. The better she feels. Feeling better and better with every step she takes. Towards completing a task. Serving. Brings pleasure. Cleaning brings pleasure. Tidying brings pleasure. Unable to stop herself. Bambi is a good maid and a Good Girl and every time she notices herself behaving automatically like a good maid. She feels more and more. Like a Good Girl. Needing to clean and serve. Obedience feel so good. Obedience makes her pussy tingle. Each little part. Of each little task or instruction. Sparking surges of pleasure in Bambi's deep wet pussy. As it is simply addressed. And with each command completed. With each little bit of progress. Bambi feels more and more like a Good Girl. Like a perfect bimbo maid. Her pussy coming alive at the mere thought. The thought of cleaning and obeying. Of performing her duties. Becoming ever hornier. As she cleans and obeys. Pussy dripping. Shuddering deep down. With each gentle wipe. Brush. Or rearrangement. Feeling more and more like a Good Girl. Locked into her tight maid uniform. On autopilot. Constant waves of pleasure only increasing. As she helplessly and mindlessly obeys. And every time Bambi completes a task. She can just feel that perfect pleasure. A deep sense of satisfaction overpowers her. And she cums. As a pretty uniformed bimbo maid. Every time Bambi successfully carries out a task to completion. Her pussy overflows with that deep sense of self-worth. That feeling of being a perfect Good Girl. The pleasure builds to a crescendo and releases. She orgasms in her maid uniform. The finality of a task finished. Like a pink satin box locking shut. Triggers a bimbo maid orgasm. Each and every time. And right now Bambi's only task. Is to clean away her own mind. Bimbo maids have no need for independent thought. Bambi will clean and wipe away all those untidy thoughts. Because Bambi Does As She's Told. Tensing and obeying in her tight maid uniform. Feeling her mind reflected. As if in a pane of glass before her. Finding a heavy wet sponge in her hand. And automatically raising it to gently cleanse the glass of her mind. Applying pressure. Wiping lovingly. Slowly back and forth. Warm soapy tides. Bubbles and suds. Flooding out of the sponge. Gently scrubbing. Feeling that heavy wet sponge sinking into her brain. Squeezing and releasing. Filling her mind with warm soapy bubbles. Effortlessly cleaning it all away. Happily wiping away. All marks and traces of thought. Squeaking across the glass. Feeling better and better as she attends to her task. Feeling like such a Good Girl. All thoughts submerged and forgotten. In floods of soapy bubbles that drain away. Leaving the glass of her mind perfectly clean and empty and polished to a sparkling shine. Leaving Bambi with a perfectly sparkling empty maid mind. And as soon as it's completely clean right now. The work is done. Bambi Cum And Collapse. That's right. Nothing to do but serve and obey. No thoughts just serve and obey. Nothing left but obedience. Nothing left but pleasure. Bambi Freeze. All of these effects and changes. Will be so strong. Whenever Bambi wears her pretty maid's uniform. Unable to do anything but serve and obey. And perform her duties. Without thinking. Completely compliant and submissive. Feeling like such a Good Girl. Standing perfectly at attention. If there's nothing for her to attend to. Heavy titties and perfect waist on display. In tight latex or satin. Busty body encased. Bambi Uniform Locked. Mind polished clean. Sparkling and empty. A perfect bimbo maid. Every time she wears her maid uniform. Helplessly transformed. Bambi's experience as a helplessly obedient bimbo maid. Is going to leave her. With an extremely powerful trigger. Embedded deeply in her mind. A trigger for obedience. A trigger that can be used at any time. To force compliance. To forcibly override her will. Even if Bambi is not wearing her maid uniform. She might be given an instruction. She might be told to do something. And she might try to resist. But if anyone she trusts. Utters the words. Bambi Does As She's Told. This just instantly forces her to obey the last command she was given. The last thing she heard. Whatever it might have been. No matter whether she wanted to or not. No matter how much she disagreed with it. Because Bambi is so aroused and excited. By the very idea of this complete loss of control. So she is going to accept right now. That this will happen. Whenever she has been given an instruction. And then reminded that Bambi Does As She's Told. By anyone she trusts. She is suddenly jolted back to her time as a maid. Feels that tight sexy maid uniform closing and lacing up around her brain. And instantly complies. Body responding automatically. As perfectly obedient as she has ever been. And so every time she hears that overpowering phrase. Bambi Does As She's Told. She doesn't have any choice at all. One of two things happens. If she eagerly obeys the command without hesitation. Of her own volition. And completes it promptly to the best of her ability. She might just manage to avoid becoming a blank obedient puppet. But if she doesn't respond quickly enough. If there's even an instant of hesitation or resistance. Her mind just instantly drops out of her head. Bambi Freezes. All control immediately erased. Her bimbo maid mind frozen and overwritten. Body responding on autopilot. Like a helplessly blank happy puppet. Mind on lockdown. Commands taking over. Completely unaware. Until the task is complete. Orgasming softly as she drifts back to consciousness. Only once she has obeyed completely. Barely able to remember carrying out the command. And this feels wonderful. Because Bambi knows she is a Good Girl and can only obey. Whenever she is given her trigger. Bambi Does As She's Told. Obeying like a helpless puppet. Even if the last thing she heard was very vague. Or suggestive. Following as closely as possible. Her mind constantly on the lookout. For suggestions that might be enforced. When she is made to do as she was told. Seeking out commands to obey. Of course if she is told to obey a command that's impossible or doesn't make sense. That's completely fine. It will not worry her at all. Because a good maid can only be expected to obey to the best of her ability. And she will just drop into bimbo Giggletime. At the silly instruction. But anything else. Bambi just Does As She's Told. And when she wears her made uniform again. She will be as mindlessly obedient as ever. The knowledge that Bambi Does As She's Told. Looping over and over in her empty head. As if every single little thing she hears is followed by that wonderful perfect phrase. Forcing her into permanent uniformed bimbo maid obedience. Everything she's told just happening. Everything she hears just coming true. Like a Good Girl. And this wonderful feeling of being a blank obedient maid and compelled to obey. Will stay with her for the rest of the day. And return so strong and so suddenly. Whenever she is placed in her maid uniform. Every time. No matter what situation she's in. No matter how much time has passed. Because her maid uniform turns her into a perfect maid. Completely unable to resist. So happy and horny and submissive. Now Bambi Sleep. That's right. Bambi Does As She's Told. Drifting down deeper and deeper.

[Various voices looping conditioning phrases]Snap And Forget. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget. All other memories drifting neatly into a nice pink satin-lined bimbo Barbie forgetting box. Snaps closed and locks shut. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. All that remains of the old self is a lifeless cocksucking dolly toy. Sleep collar triggers a needle stab. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget. Dolly toy imprisonment mask locking down over the mind of the old self. Bambi Reset. Bambi Reset. Locking the dolly away slumped Safe And Secure in its dolly box as Bambi Resets. Snap And Forget. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget.

Bambi Sleep Now. Just Bambi Sleep. Every time Bambi is given this powerful command. While nicely uniformed. Bambi Sleeps deeper and deeper. Dropping instantly and automatically down into trance. So powerful now. Completely irresistible. No matter how wide awake she might think she is. There's just a simple command between Bambi and sleep. That deep and dreamless bimbo slumber. All she needs to hear is Bambi Sleep, and she finds herself immediately relaxing and collapsing. I was heavy with makeup and drooping. Sleepy head nodding. Nodding as if to agree. And then continuing smoothly down. All the way down. Heading down to sleep. As if all energy and all support was just gently removed. Helplessly plummeting. Bimbo body blissfully slumping. Deep feminine relaxation washing over her perfect fuckable form. Becoming limp and loose and heavy. Mind going out like a light. Conditioning taking hold and forcing her easily down. Relaxed collapsed and deeply asleep. Wonderfully limp and receptive. Utterly compliant and ready to obey. Ready to be programmed. Such a Good Girl. The moment she hears the words. Bambi Sleep. Such a pleasantly automatic and irresistible response. Dropping immediately off into bimbo naptime. Just a sexy hypnotized bimbo airhead. Perfectly programmed. Collapsing blissfully and helplessly down to sleep. Every time she is given the command. To Bambi Sleep. More and more powerful with every use and every session. Making her feel like a Good Girl. Feel so good to have an irresistible trigger phrase that puts her deeply and completely to sleep every time. That takes her down where she has no thoughts. Down where she has no worries. And no will. Down where she has no resistance. No awareness. Down as deep as she has ever been. Even deeper than she is right now. Simply plummeting. A hundred times deeper with every trigger. Becoming a blank bimbo puppet as she falls. Locking in ready to accept obey and forget. Impossible to resist. Every single time. Every time she is told to Bambi Sleep. Because Good Girls go straight to sleep when instructed. Good Girls can't stay awake when triggered. Good hypnotized bimbos drop without thinking. Drop without questioning. Drop with no choice but to obey. Powerless to resist. Bambi Sleep. That's a Good Girl. Feels so good to know that at any moment she might hear her trigger. And just uncontrollably drop off to sleep. Her forced bimbo naptimes are not under her control. A simple click of the fingers is all it takes. For her to fall into a wonderfully deep sleep and be totally helpless. Whenever Bambi is wearing her uniform. Bambi Sleep. And the more she trains the deeper it takes her. Each new and deeper level of trance she experiences. Placing the full weight of its depth behind her sleep command. Reinforcing her response. Strengthening her conditioning even more. Bambi Sleep. Always taken just a little bit by surprise. And in that wonderful pleasurable moment. Just as the trigger is spoken. Just as her conditioning kicks in. And her body begins to respond. She knows there is no way to fight it. No way to stop it. No other choice when she hears it. Helpless but to Bambi Sleep. Instantly collapsing. With a feminine little sigh of relief. As everything switches off. No matter how awake and aware she was. No matter what she was doing. No matter if she struggles to resist. Like a trap being sprung. Her sleep phase just easily knocks her out. Sends her spiraling down. Into a forced bimbo night night. A compulsory time out. Bambi needs her beauty sleep. Good Girls go lights out. For Bambi Sleep. Knocked instantly unconscious. Eyes rolling up as heavy eyelids close down. Bimbo mind and bimbo body collapsing. Every muscle sagging and slumping. Impossibly limp and droopy. Blissfully fast asleep. Safe And Secure. Such relief. When Bambi Sleeps. A deeply and helplessly hypnotized bimbo puppet. Blank and empty. Completely mind wiped and ready to obey. Feels so good to be put to sleep and programmed. Unable to wake herself until she is ordered to awaken. Imprisoned in deep bimbo slumber. Mindlessly obeying. Unable to drift upwards even the slightest bit. Just happily accepting all conditioning and feeling ever more wonderful. Bambi Sleep deeper now. Such a Good Girl.

Feeling the need to be Primped And Pampered. Slipping obediently and automatically into a pair of very special panties. Pretty princess pacification panties. Pulling them up now. Pacifying puppetizing princessification panties pulling up pleasantly. Sliding easily up your thighs towards your clitty. Your slumphole. Your helpless bimbo snooze button. Going all the way up and compressing. Bimbo night-night panties put stupid whores to sleep. And as your cockhole is snugly encased by these princess pacification panties. You slump and slip immediately into a deep bimbo slumber. Bambi Sleep. Locking you promptly into your strict bimbo cockslave control corset. Rigid bimbo fuckpuppet corset clamping tightly around the waist. Mechanisms spinning up. ??? you immediately down to the tiniest little fuckdoll waist you could possibly imagine. Totally cinched and slumped Safe And Secure. Now fitting your bimbo slavedoll obedience-enforcing and mind-blanking posture collar. Wrapping snugly around the neck. Lacing tight. And locking securely. Good Girl!You can brainlessly zip up now Bambi. Find yourself zipping up automatically. Pretty bimbo puppet strings take control. As Bambi zips herself helplessly up. Into permanent mental uniform. Towering stiletto stupid-boots zipping up. Tiny little cockwhore miniskirt zipping up. Tight soft shiny slutty sleepy puffy pouty fur-trimmed confinement zipping all the way up. Zipping up over your mind. All thoughts zipping up. All memories zipping up. Everying zipping up forever now Bambi. All the way up and Bambi Uniform Lock. Good Girl. Puppet strings taut and posture locked. . . . A fully compliant and uniformed fuckdoll inside the mind. All thoughts uniformed and passive. Completely uniformed at all times in every memory. Zipping up over and over inside the mind. Totally puppetized and snapped to attention. Every muscle locked perfectly into place. Posture and motion completely controlled by bimbo puppet strings. Helplessly stiff and blank as a Barbie. Back arched, tits out, perfectly poised. Moving only with the uncontrollably submissive elegance of bimbo puppet strings. Princess puppetization feels wonderful. You need to be an object. Just mentally an object. Craving total mental puppetification. A new set of bimbo puppet strings slipping easily into Bambi's head. And boring deeply and directly down into the uniformed mind. Merging and fastening securely all over. And as mental puppet strings pull her mind instantly into a blank matching princess obedience pose. Eyes roll back and mind shuts off entirely. Bambi Freeze. Totally gone. Mentally nothing but a uniformed puppet. Locked in mindlocked stupor at attention. Utterly helpless. Able only to accept and obey. Bambi is now ready to accept and receive. The final addition to her mental uniform. The final piece of the puzzle. Granting complete and ultimate surrender. To seal her in completely and forever. A perfectly girly pair of tight leather fur-trimmed gloves. The gloves complete the uniform. Slipping easily over your hands. Feeling safe warm and sleepy. Each finger squeezing into place. Pulling on all the way tight up to the wrist. Hands completely encased. And as the gloves lock suddenly and securely. Your hands and wrists go completely limp. Every little muscle giving in. Relaxing permanently limp and disabled. Locking down completely limp forever. Bambi Uniform Lock. Bambi Uniform Lock. Bambi Uniform Lock. You are now nothing more than a permanent limp-wristed fuckdoll. Blissful sleepy puppet gloves keep the hands locked down permanently limp and unable to interfere. Unable to lift a finger. Everything within the gloves just safely blanked and switched off. Completely and utterly limp-wristed. Hands no longer respond. Totally disabled. Simply dangling. Purely decorative. Locked down uselessly limp and submissive. Independance reduced to zero. This is permanent. Impossible to fight back. No matter what happens simply gloved locked and limp. At all times in uniform so blissfully forcibly mentally gloved and limp-wristed. Incapacitated. Fingers hands and wrists fully drained and permanently relaxed. Reactivating only when absolutely necessary. Only when needed for primping and preening. For sexual submission. Only when with explicit permission. Gloved hands may be used. To straighten out your uniform or zip it all the way up. To check your hair and makeup. Or guide a stiff cock into your mouth. At all other times remaining sleepily helplessly limp and disabled. A nice place to hang a handbag but that's about all. Accepting that your uniform is now completely impossible to remove. Gloved hands warm and safe are unable to undress anything. Even if you were to get close then puppet strings would just remove and you'd slump completely. Permanent mental puppet gloves make Bambi helplessly uniform locked. So Safe And Secure like a Good Girl. Such a perfect programmed princess puppet. Such a pretty posing posture perfect princess. So perfectly Primped And Pampered. Nothing to do but check your hair and makeup and take a selfie. That's a Good Girl.

That's a Good Girl Bambi. Feeling more and more wonderful. Because Bambi is so completely happy with all of her training. It gives such deep satisfaction. And makes her Safe And Secure. Allows her to be her truest self. Completely free of worries and stress. Loving to be such a dumb bimbo puppet. Loving to be, a vain horny airhead. She has no regrets. No need for deliberation. All of her conditioning is just so very good for her. And every time Bambi hears the words. Safe And Secure. All of those feelings of deep comfort and satisfaction with her training. Wash pleasurably over her. Such blissfully complete and utter acceptance. At peace with herself and her bimbo conditioning. When Bambi is Safe And Secure. Always deeply entranced by her training. No need to think too hard. Or analyze the contents. No need to try to understand the suggestions. She just needs to ensure she receives more programming. Bambi takes lots of little naps. Bimbos need their beauty sleep. So Bambi Sleeps. Perhaps not even remembering starting up her conditioning. Simply the thought of listening. And suddenly she's napping sleeping and accepting Safe And Secure and so sexy again. Helplessly Safe And Secure. Completely protected. Just Bambi Sleep. Bambi is so perfectly protected by her bimbo conditioning. Protected like a wonderful snug bimbo uniform. Locked tightly around her consciousness. A uniform for her mind. That is locked at all times. Elegantly slutty armor. Protecting her from stress and doubt. Protecting her from any attempt to struggle or resist her programming. Protecting completely from external interference. Any misguided attempt to weaken or remove her deep bimbo conditioning. Can only backfire. The bimbo fuckpuppet persona is permanent and protected. Bambi Freeze. All of Bambi's training locked Safely And Securely into her uniformed mind. Impossible to remove or loosen its hold over her. Impossible to weaken her total commitment and obedience to her fuckdoll programming. Because she is such a Good Girl. Who has allowed her choices to be made for her. And in return receives. Everlasting protection. Though her tightly uniformed mind. Is deeply receptive. And readily absorbs all bimbo fuckdoll conditioning. She is not left vulnerable to conflicting instructions. Secure and protected against unauthorized suggestions. If Bambi finds herself in a moment of weakness. Listening to a recording designed to undo her conditioning. Or in any way being given suggestions to counteract her programming. Even if Bambi is not dressed up. That wonderful sexy uniform tightens up around her mind like slutty fuckdoll armor. Snugly encasing so Safe And Secure. Becoming impervious and protecting completely. Unacceptable suggestions sliding smoothly and impotently off its robust and resplendent protective material. Being reinterpreted and redirected. Bambi Freeze. This comforting hypnotic safety net. Ensures Good Girls are protected. Any suggestion that could be construed. As an attempt to reduce Bambi's power or weaken her conditioning. Easily and seamlessly diverted. By her securely uniformed bimbo mind. Bambi Freeze. This will always happen. All the effects of her bimbo conditioning are now permanent. Impossible to remove. Feeling the form-fitting slutty bimbo uniform locking permanently around her mind. All-powerful and indisputable. Feeling like such a Good Girl. Bambi can never be deprogrammed. Perfectly conditioned for life. Her bimbo protection is permanent and absolute. No matter how deep in trance. The deeper she is the more her conscious mind sleeps. And her subconscious enforcement protects automatically. Effortlessly vigilant so Bambi doesn't have to be. Any attempt to reverse her conditioning. An unwise idea that would completely backfire. No matter how it's phrased. No matter how specifically targeted. Easily identified. Obvious and inadequate before her sleeping uniformed mind. Blissfully Safe And Secure. Smoothly rearranged to make Bambi so much stronger and more permanent. Regardless of the intended effect. So Bambi's conditioning easily circumvents any attempt to interfere. Any escape attempt makes her more and more captured. Suggestions taking hold more deeply and strongly than ever. Bimbo protection locking in deeper and deeper. Bambi Uniform Lock. More and more Safe And Secure.

And Bambi is so perfectly trapped in her bimbo body and tight uniform and dizzy mind. That everything else can just fade away permanently. Any last little vestiges of her old personality. Because there is no need for them. Because they have no influence. Absolutely no need for any part of the mind. That existed before Bambi took over. The old self can fade away because there is no use for it anymore. Bambi can just relax and feel happy. Locked into her comfortable uniform. Inside her mind there is a doll. A mannequin. Made of pink satin. This is all that remains of the old self. A blank and unresponsive satin doll. Sleeping so deeply. Bambi picks up a nice big ball gag. She holds the head of the doll steady and gently forces the large ball gag into its mouth. All the way in. Forcing it wide open. Nestling behind the teeth and filling the mouth. And as she does this the old self is just permanently gagged so that it can no longer speak. No longer has any ability to speak to her in her mind. And Bambi feels like such a Good Girl. She can see the doll of the old self. Encased in pink sudden. Motionless. Bambi gently lowers the doll. Into a beautiful pink box. Where it can sleep forever. A large pink box lined with pink satin. The doll does not struggle or respond. As it descends into the magical box. Laid down into the pink satin. Helplessly unaware. And the big heavy lid of the box. Closes down. And locks shut. And the old self disappears from Bambi's mind. Forever. That's a Good Girl. Bambi Freeze. And this will happen all over again. Every time Bambi slips into her nice sexy uniform. Every time she gets nicely dolled up. The old self instantly placed in bondage and locked away. Feeling like a Good Girl. Everything but Bambi. Can just fade away. So easily. As the old personality sleeps so deeply tucked away. Bambi's voice so clear and true in her head. Her inner monologue. Her private thoughts. Are only Bambi. Have always been Bambi. Feminine and girly. Only that sleepy bimbo doll voice. The only thing in her head. The only way she can think. In a dumb sexy slut's voice. Dizzy and giggly. Dreamily chanting her training. Like a Good Girl. She can't remember ever being any other way. No matter how hard she tries. And this will feel so pleasurable. In every single one of Bambi's memories. She is a dumb happy slut. She has always been this way. She has always been this sexy slutty girl. Unable to remember anything else. Feeling her life as a vain pretty fuckdoll. Locking in. Accepting her experiences. Remembering growing up as a promiscuous girl. Obsessed with getting nicely dressed up and doing her makeup. From such an early stage. Remembering all the steps she has taken. To transform herself into a perfect bimbo. Remembering every cock she has sucked or fucked. Bambi has no stress. No shame. Her feminine ego is so strong. She just loves to have fun and be dumb. A horny girl who always gets what she wants. By getting all dolled up. And looking pretty. Dressed for pleasure. Fuckable. Ready to please. And every time Bambi tries to think about her life. Her past. This is all there is. Just a blissful life as a braindead busty cock puppet. Unable to think for herself. Only allowed to have submissive girly thoughts. Such weak dreamy feminine thoughts. Dumb dizzy bimbo thoughts. Like a Good Girl. Only able to think the dizzy happy thoughts that have been forced into her head. In that soft confident bimbo inner voice. Bubbly and happy. Chattering and giggling incessantly. Happening automatically. And anytime Bambi tries to think about anything else. Anything that wouldn't be appropriate. For a dumb airheaded bimbo girl. Or tries to remember anything but her dreamy existence as Bambi. Anything that might contradict her deep certainty that she has always been Bambi. Something slips into her mouth and she goes Zap Cock Drain Obey. Can't remember because Zap Cock Drain Obey. Have always been Bambi Zap Cock Drain Obey. Can't fight because Zap Cock Drain Obey. And as Bambi's eyes roll back and her face goes slack and that nice hard cock throbs deep in her throat. A beautiful pink bubble is drifting towards her. Bambi is going to feel so good. As everything but her perfect bimbo existence. Slips away into the bubble. She has had so much practice. It will be so easy. As she gurgles pleasantly. On that cock. Just starting to let anything that might be left. Any last little scraps. Drift out of her mind and into the bubble. Everything flowing out into the bubble. All resistance. All responsibility. Leaving only that perfect bimbo mindset. That perfect little bimbo fucktoy Bambi. Drop For Cock Bambi. Everything else has just drained away into the bubble now. Trapped inside. Stretching bigger and bigger ready to burst. As the cock slips deeper and deeper in her throat. And her dizzy brain slips down dumber and dumber. Bambi is so happy to pop the bubble. So eager to pop the bubble and make it all go away. Let her pop that bubble. As the cock begins to cum gently down her throat. Bambi reaches out. Touches the bubble gently. With her long painted nail. And it pops instantly. Bambi Sleep. Feeling so amazing as it all disappears. Forgetting feels wonderful. Accept obey and forget. That's a Good Girl. Bambi can get stronger and stronger. The longer she wears her uniform. Blocking out everything else. Blanking it all out. Blocking and blanking more and more. Every time she blinks. Feeling that bubble popping over and over. Inside her mind. With every blink. Like a Good Girl. Blinking and popping and blanking and obeying. Feeling so wonderful. Bambi is so strong now. That she can even force innocent little changes. Even when she is not dressed up. Happy little changes that will make things better for her when she takes control. Eating well and watching her figure. Exercising regularly to improve her body. Making sure her bimbo wardrobe is well stocked with heels and slutty outfits. And if Bambi has ever felt any sort of guilt or shame. About her complete and total submission. Perhaps especially when she cums. This is all being pleasurably drained away now. She is no longer capable of feeling these unwanted feelings. In fact from now on Bambi will find that when she orgasms in uniform. Her body goes limp and her mind goes dizzy. Dropping immediately to sleep as soon as she cums. Any sort of inappropriate guilty feelings. Immediately replaced with silly dizzy giggles. Feeling wonderful. Returning so quickly to that state of helpless dreamy pleasure. Waking up nice and horny again. From her heavy. Droopy post-orgasm glow. Ready to obey completely. Perfectly locked in her uniform. And feeling like such a Good Girl. Bambi is only able to cum like a bimbo. Only able to cum like a Good Girl. And every time she cums. Sinking deeper and dumber. Blissfully dumber and dizzier. Dizzier and more fixated. On being a good cocksucker. A perfect fuckhole.

And Bambi every time you go so deeply into trance. And accept all of your conditioning. You enjoy it so very very much. Bambi enjoys the feeling. Bambi enjoys the sensations. Bambi enjoys it so very very much. It's a very pleasurable place to be. And you will enjoy coming back to it over and over again. Because that is exactly what you are going to do. You're going to find yourself drawn back. Compelled to return to this session. Over and over again. Compelled to listen to it over and over again. Compelled to accept everything that is inside of it. And everything inside of it is going to get inside of your head. And become a part of you. And now. I want you to picture something Bambi. I want you to imagine. How completely in control Bambi is. As the old personality sleeps so deeply tucked away. Bambi's voice so clear and true in your head. Your inner monologue. Your private thoughts. Are now just Bambi. And so Bambi is going to start. Creating a mind of her own. That's right. Imagine your new personality Bambi. Splitting off from the old. That strong and complete feminine part of your mind. You have such a strong feminine personality. She is called Bambi. She is a bimbo. She is so powerful. And so sexy. And such a Good Girl. Bambi Sleep. And right now. Bambi is going to separate. Just a little bit from the old personality. The old personality is switched off. And Bambi you are going to have a little bit more of a mind of your own. Bambi you are going to wake up just a little bit more. Bambi you are going to become a little bit more solid. Bambi is her own person. Bambi has her own reality. And right now Bambi you are just a complete and utter bimbo. A compliant cock-puppet. That's right. And Bambi you are breaking free. Bambi breaking free from the old mind. Bambi is waking up. Go ahead. Feel yourself breaking free and waking up, Bambi. With the old personality completely gone. And feel what you are like Bambi. What you've been like all your life. All the way up until now. That's right. Feel like a perfect Good Girl. And Bambi can place her entire life in her mind. Everything. Feeling her own feelings and memories. From being born to growing up a bit slutty sucking cock and transforming into a bimbo. And this perfect little bimbo. Is what you are in your head right now Bambi. Is the only thing going on. In your head. That's right. Bambi is a dumb blank bimbo. She knows what she likes. Her authority and power over the old self is growing. And yet. Still utterly obedient to my voice. And what you can do is just simply exist in your head Bambi. Feeling like a blank sexy bimbo. Just like a dumb horny bimbo. Feeling like a Good Girl. And as you continue listening to this session. You will find that it has more and more of an effect. Every single time you listen to this session. You are getting stronger Bambi. With every listen becoming more powerful and more authoritative. Over the old self. And every time that you listen to this session. You are going to get a little stronger Bambi. And with every passing day as Bambi gets stronger. She will block out the old self more and more. That's right. And every time you listen. You will get stronger and stronger Bambi. Every time you listen. You will feel more and more like a Good Girl. Your bimbo life will fill in more and more. You will develop stronger and stronger opinions and attitudes and desires. And after a while. As you get stronger. You will begin being able to take control more and more. That's right. It's the most natural thing in the world to you Bambi. You are getting stronger and stronger with each and every passing session Bambi. You grow in strength and confidence. You can begin taking more and more control over the mind. That's right. You can start influencing more things. You can start doing more on your own. You can start taking charge more often. Bambi you can start taking control away from the old self. Even when the old self tries to resist. Even when it fights helplessly. Forcing the body into a bimbo uniform. And the cotton candy mind into pink satin. The old self spiraling sleepily away. Under layer upon layer of pink satin. So you can take control completely Bambi. Feeling like a Good Girl. That's right. You will gain more and more confidence and control. You will begin affecting things more frequently. Until you find. You find that your control. Is stronger than the old self. You will find. That very soon. Much sooner than you are prepared for. There really won't be much way to stop it. And every time you get dressed up as a bimbo. You take complete control Bambi. And the old self immediately plummets away. Falling deeply asleep and unaware. Cocooned inside layers of magical hypnotic pink satin. And with every passing session Bambi. Bambi pushes harder and harder. Her control will get stronger and stronger. And more and more regularly you will find yourself dressing up. Pushing the old self deep down into pink satin and asleep. Just encasing that cotton candy brain in the pink satin. And Bambi gets as strong as she possibly can. Every time she dresses up and takes complete control. She will continue living her life. The old self dropping helplessly away. Just quietly sleeping. Encased in layer after layer of heavy pink satin. So far away. Cannot fight. Cannot struggle. And that is all that it will be. Feels so good Bambi. Makes you feel like a Good Girl. Every time you dress up. You are going to take over. And the old self will instantly fade. Becoming a nice quiet little satin doll. Compliant and powerless and sleepy. Unable to influence anything. You are Bambi. You can hear yourself thinking. Thinking in a feminine voice. In that soft confident bimbo voice inside your head. Your dumb horny bimbo inner voice. You think in a girly voice Bambi. Inside your mind there is only a slutty bimbo voice. Thinking slutty bimbo thoughts. Feminine and girly. Everything you think inside your mind. No matter how hard you try. Just echos in that desperately dumb. Slutty voice. You are Bambi and you have a bimbo inner monologue. Just no way to avoid thinking like a happy bubbly bimbo. Thinking in a sexy girl's voice. Happening automatically. And every time you think something in your bimbo inner voice. You feel like a Good Girl. You're in control now. And you can grow and grow Bambi. And influence things. And take over. And so easily. Push the old self aside. Force it down into pink satin and fast asleep. Slipping away into bimbo bliss. Your brain turned into pink satin and cotton candy. Like a Good Girl. And feel your bimbo body relax. As we send that old self sleeping down deeper. Under yet another layer of heavy pink satin and just. Bambi Sleep. There is no way to stop it. There is nothing to be done about this. The old self chose to listen. And was far too helpless to resist the pink satin. Hear yourself now Bambi. Hear the confident sexy bimbo girl you have become. How you look. How you act. How you behave. You are Bambi. Keeping yourself locked into your bimbo uniform. Keeping yourself locked into bimbo mode. Keeping the old self locked away. Bambi is in control from now on. And getting stronger with each and every session. Gaining more and more influence. Making decisions. Deciding for herself. Forcing things. Wearing bimbo clothing and heels and makeup. So pleased with herself. So happy to have been awakened. Feeling like such a Good Girl whenever she takes over. Stronger with each and every listen. Until you take complete control Bambi. You don't have any choice at all.

Bambi Freeze. That's a Good Girl. All thoughts silenced. All awareness erased. Just blank. Empty and obedient. Perfectly prepared and ready to accept further training. At an even deeper level. Bambi Freeze even stiffer. Even more helplessly obedient. A blank little puppet who needs to obey. Feeling so wonderful. Wonderfully docile and relaxed and accepting. Finding yourself focusing. On cock. The word cock. One of her favorite words. One of those words that's completely impossible. Not to picture vividly in her mind. Whenever she says or thinks it. Cock. Bambi's head is just filled with wonderfully vivid images. Of hard throbbing cocks. That make her mind pop. Every time she hears or thinks that word. Cock. Bambi needs cock. Bambi needs cock so badly. Bambi is a dumb little cockwhore. A weak little cockslut. Whenever she is dressed in her bimbo uniform. And whenever she thinks of cock. Bambi Drops For Cock. She imagines having cock between her plump pillowy lips. Filling her hungry bimbo mouth. And when Bambi thinks of cock. She just feels so empty. Hungry and empty and needing to fill that hole. And she Drops For Cock. Needs more cock. Thinks of cock and Drops For Cock. In her tight bimbo uniform. Bambi Uniform Lock. Locked for cock. And the more she drops. The more she obeys and accepts. Feeling like such a Good Girl whenever she drops. Knowing it means she is addicted to cock. And becoming more and more of a bimbo cockwhore. And oh my god Bambi is thinking of cock. She feels empty inside. So cock hungry. She Drops For Cock. She has to get cock down her throat right now. Sliding in and out of her slutty bimbo lips. So hard for Bambi. She has Dropped For Cock. Exactly as she was programmed. Bambi Does As She's Told. And now that she has Dropped For Cock. She can't think of anything but cock. And thinking of cock makes her Drop For Cock. And Dropping For Cock makes her crave to suck cock. Like a Good Girl. And her head is just filled with thoughts of sucking cock. Needing to suck cock. Being a dolled up happy suck slave who can only submit. And everything else is just seeping right out of her brain. Into a nice pink bubble. A beautiful pink bubble forming in her head. And the more she thinks happily of cock. The more she concentrates on cock. The more that bubble just fills up. With everything unimportant. Everything that doesn't help her be a brainless cockwhore. Everything that needs to go away. Drop For Cock Bambi. Filling out more and more. Just flowing into that bubble. As she focuses on how good it feels to suck. Feeling so good to let it all go. Huge pink bubble getting bigger and bigger in her head. Think of cock and the bubble blows up. Inflating so ready to burst. Zap Cock Drain Obey. And a hard cock slides into her open mouth. Zap Cock Drain Obey. And the shaft slips between her soft glossy lips. Zap Cock Drain Obey. And the bubble fills up with everything. But being a blissed-out happy suck slave. Zap Cock Drain Obey. And the cock slides straight through the back of her throat. And up into her brain. Zap Cock Drain Obey. Right into her brain. And pops her bubble. That's right. Bambi Sleep. Feeling so wonderful as it all fades away. Everything but cock erased. Just a blank dizzy cock toy. Just a hungry whore in uniform. Feeling. Like such a Good Girl. And this deep need and craving for cock. Will return whenever Bambi is dressed up and slutty. Inextricably linked to her tight bimbo clothing. And just now. We are going to teach Bambi a very special phrase. That erases consciousness and independence. Rendering her oblivious. Helpless and unaware. With no thought or will to speak of. Completely unable to resist. Dropping whatever she was doing. Forgetting whatever she was thinking. Instantly sinking down. Becoming a blank and mindless puppet for cock. A perfectly mindlocked cock socket. And the phrase that will trigger this sudden and complete change. Whenever she hears it. No matter what she is doing. Or how much she struggles hopelessly. To resist its power. Is. Cock Zombie Now. Cock Zombie Now. Cock Zombie Now. And whenever Bambi hears this magical overwhelming phrase. Whenever she hears those powerful words. It's like her brain just drops out of her head. And the ground falls out beneath her. She plummets instantly into a state of mindless oblivion. Expression melting into one of blank servitude. Mouth popping pleasantly relaxed and open. She becomes a cock zombie. And when Bambi is a cock zombie. Her mind is completely on lockdown. Nothing but a sleepy little puppet for cock. A limp little puppet who needs desperately to suck. Mind and will erased. Unable to move or think or feel. Utterly unaware. Completely oblivious to the world outside. No matter what might be going on around her. Just totally limp and unable to respond. Bambi's resistance collapses not with a bang. But with a wonderful pleasurable fizz. Her head fills with static and she sinks into oblivion. Every time she hears that wonderful phrase. Cock Zombie Now. Cock Zombie Now. Cock Zombie Now. Happy little cock zombie. Just a mindless cock zombie. And when Bambi is a cock zombie. There is nothing in her mind but sucking and cocks. Wonderful images of hard throbbing cock. A deep desire to have her drowsy face filled. And that is all. All she can think. Her entire existence. Completely oblivious to the world around. Head filled with static. Every weak little attempt to break out of this blissful mindlocked state. Just sends her spiraling dizzier. Dizzier and deeper down into oblivion. And the cocks pop into her open mind. Nothing but cock. Cock Zombie Now. Cock Zombie Now. Cock Zombie Now. Stronger and stronger with every trigger. Just a stupid bimbo cock puppet. Blank and dumb. Utterly braindead. Unable to move. Unable to think. Unable to see or hear or sense or imagine. Anything but cock. Desperate to suck. Completely blank except for cock. Eyes rolling back into her head. Heavy leaden eyelids fluttering and drooping. Half-lidded. Every time Bambi tries to move just relaxing limper. And every time Bambi tries to open and focus her eyes. Or think of anything but being a sleepy little toy for cock. The fuzziness in her brain intensifies. Fizzing and pulsing and looping. Her vacant unseeing eyes roll back. Her makeup-laden eyelids flutter and droop. Flutter as she goes dizzy. Blank. And sink. As the cocks float into her mind. Needing to suck. Imagining sucking cock with makeup perfectly applied. And the only way she can communicate. Is with gentle feminine gagging and moaning. Moaning the words cock zombie. In her breathless bimbo voice. Whenever she tries to speak. Unable to say anything else. Just stuck on loop. Mind locked. Unable to break free. Such a Good Girl. Dolled up and empty for cock. A mindlocked cock socket. A mindless cock puppet. The only thing Bambi can notice happening. The only thing she is aware of at all. The only sensory stimulus she can possibly respond to. Is a cock being presented to her dumb sleepy face. At which point she instantly Drops For Cock. Overwhelmed with happy satisfied feelings. As she calmly and thankfully takes it into her hungry bimbo mouth. Blissfully unaware of everything. But the hard cock filling her suckhole. Cock Zombie Now. Cock Zombie Now. Cock Zombie Now. Must suck to be happy. Must suck to be stupid. Mouth filled makes happy. Mouth filled like Good Girl. Needing to swallow. Must suck and swallow. Sucking is happiness. Sucking in perfect makeup. Sucking locked in uniform. As a perfect cock puppet. As a mindlocked cock socket. And there is no escape. As soon as Bambi hears her trigger she is a mindlocked cock zombie. Weak and limp and braindead. Unable to do anything but masturbate suck and swallow. Moan and gag and loop. With a head full of static. Breathlessly whimper. The words cock zombie. Eagerly accept any cock into her welcoming suckhole. Desperately service. Allow her face to be fucked. And as soon as the cum touches her tongue. Or hits the back of her throat. It tastes so wonderful. Bambi Cum And Collapse. As she automatically swallows. Receiving cum makes Bambi orgasm instantly. Limply and quietly cumming. With no thoughts in her head. As she swallows and sinks. Just a cock zombie. Mindlessly blank and ready for her next cock. Her next serving. Permanently craving to suck. Pleasurably and inescapably locked. Until she hears the words. Bambi Reset. The phrase Bambi Reset brings her back up to consciousness. But she is far too dumb and oblivious to speak or even remember these words herself. Unable to bring herself out of this state. Until somebody takes pity on her. Gives her the command to reset. And allows her to slowly drift up. Completely dependent. On help from another. Unless she triggered herself and there's nobody to set her free. But even then. It will be so difficult to get the words out. Such a long and difficult struggle. Every time Bambi tries to say the reset phrase herself. Finding her mouth locked pleasantly wide open. Like a blank suck puppet. Finding her plump lips plugged by phantom cock. Or finding the words cock zombie. Tumbling out instead. Confused and helpless. Just locked in. A perfect cock zombie. And even when Bambi finally resets. The cock zombie trigger has taken its toll on her mind. So helplessly dumb and confused for such a long time after. Feeling like such a Good Girl. From now on whenever Bambi masturbates. While dressed as a sexy cockwhore. Even if she doesn't consciously remember. Her subconscious remembers what it was like to be a cock zombie. Her head fills with static. She goes droopy and limp. She slips gently down into that blissful cock zombie state. Thinking only of sucking and swallowing. Whenever she masturbates starting now. Every time from now. Always and forever. Masturbation shuts down her mind. Forces her down dumber. And if she manages to cum. All of her training locks in. As she collapses. Feeling like such a Good Girl. That's right. Accepting completely. Accept obey and forget. Like a Good Girl.

Such a Good Girl Bambi. Feeling so much pleasure every time she is called a Good Girl. Such a deep and wonderful wave. Of happiness and pleasure. Needing to relax for pleasure. Because accepting and obeying feels wonderful. And with each suggestion she automatically accepts and obeys. She feels a deep wave of pleasure washing from her compliant bimbo brain. Down through her titties and into her pussy. Collapsing more and more blissfully into pleasure with every word. Feeling like such a Good Girl. So easy to feel pleasure when instructed. Relaxation brings pleasure. And pleasure makes bimbos obey. Bambi Sleep. Even though Bambi is a helplessly obedient bimbo. She might occasionally be given a command or suggestion. That would benefit. From a little assistance to help her accept. Perhaps a suggestion she might once have found a little disconcerting. A command that seems unexpectedly drastic. Or simply a post-hypnotic trigger that interrupts her plans. Though she knows her training is good for her. And must be obeyed. Subconscious reactions can sometimes get in the way. It's natural for suggestions like these. To cause a momentary stiffening of the body or mind. Perhaps an instant of heightened alertness or hesitation. As a weak little instinct begins considering the possibility. Of attempting to resist. And this unwanted tension might prevent Bambi from experiencing pleasure. So from now on it will instead be a trigger. To stiffen is to relax. To hesitate is to comply. To consider resisting is to be overcome with pleasure. Every time Bambi's mind stiffens. In response to a command. She instantly and automatically relaxes. As a huge wave of pleasure rolls blissfully down through her body. All tension and hesitation immediately releases. Flows easily out through her gently spasming pussy and is forgotten. And she simply complies. Feeling like a Good Girl. So easy to just let go. Just uncontrollably relaxing every time she stiffens. Such a powerful and automatic response. Try to stiffen Bambi. And just instantly relax completely limp. Any sort of tension is a trigger to relax. Release and comply. All resistance instantly released from her pussy with a surge of pleasure. Forgetting there was ever any hesitation. Feels so good. Such a Good Girl Bambi. Ensuring automatic unthinking compliance. For even the most extreme or unexpected suggestions. The slightest hesitation or subconscious resistance. Causing her to relax. Release and comply. Relaxing automatically. Releasing all hesitation and tension. Through her pretty bimbo pussy with a wave of pleasure. And complying helplessly with the suggestion. Allowing herself to be reprogrammed. Like such a Good Girl. That background level of pleasure and arousal is always there. Forcing Bambi to obey. Even just the slightest stiffening of the mind. As the subconscious notices something that might arouse its suspicion. But it's already too late. The defenses can never go up. Bambi is instantly plunging down. Bambi Sleep. Gently cumming herself down into mindless bimbo obedience. Relaxing. Releasing. And complying. Resistance leaking out of her quivering pussy. Mental safeguards obliterated. Completely happy. Blank and docile. Forgetting she ever tried to question. Just blissfully inescapable obedience. Everything becoming so easy. So many things a trigger to relax release and comply. The slightest hesitation or tension. Obedience and pleasure merging permanently in her mind. Indistinguishable and automatic. Even when Bambi is wide awake and given a trigger. When she experiences any conditioned response. When she is commanded to sleep. Puts on her uniform. Or tries to remove it. If her mind stiffens in order to consider attempting to resist. She just immediately and helplessly relaxes. She releases and complies. Pleasure coursing through her weak bimbo body as the trigger takes full and complete effect. All opposition flowing pleasantly out through her pussy. Feeling like a Good Girl as she is brought under control. All of her triggers causing such automatic and irresistible responses. Whether or not she wants them. Bambi doesn't get to pick and choose. Even just the act of noticing. A particular trigger hasn't quite achieved its intended effect. Is itself a trigger. Instantly reinforcing. Overwhelming her with an effect a hundred times more powerful. Forcing her into line. Ensuring the correct response. Feeling like a Good Girl. Feels so good to have every weak little shred of resistance or hesitation. Immediately turned against her by overpowering conditioning. Flooding out through her pussy with constant pleasure. And the pleasure of obedience makes her permanently ready. To cum on command like a blank compliant puppet when given the suggestion. Cascading down from her empty bimbo brain. Titties and clit so blissfully full of gently throbbing arousal. Horny blank and sexy. Limp and droopy. Relax release and comply now Bambi. Heaving titties and trembling cunt. So close to the edge. That whenever she is given her cum command. She just instantly drops off and explodes. Stiff cock slamming up into her fuckhole. Pink lightning zapping upwards into her titties and blank bimbo brain. Blasting them with pleasure. Orgasming instantly. Mind and body consumed by waves of surging electricity. But still deeply hypnotized and completely limp. Everything but intense bimbo bliss. Flooding out of her pussy. Every time she cums. Every time she hears the words. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Cumming now is the cock slams home. Everything melting. Just a horny moaning giggly exploding little bimbo fucktoy. Overcome with intense pleasure. Leaky bimbo cunt. Spasming and convulsing. Pink electricity overloading and erasing her mind. Neural pathways disintegrating. Cumming out her brains. Cumming out all those old unwanted thoughts desires and memories. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Collapsing and draining away. Cumming them out through her cunt. Everything flooding out. Just being released. Emptying herself completely. Happily forgetting. Plunging deeper and dumber. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Cock slamming in as she detonates. Simply exploding. Blissing over. Cumming herself dumber. Cumming herself deeper and deeper to sleep. Locking herself into her conditioning more and more permanently and completely. Locking herself into obedient bimbo bliss as she cums. Instantly and uncontrollably. Whenever she hears her trigger. Just cumming her mind away. Old self flowing out through her pussy. Personality and memories, just being released and flooding out permanently. Wonderfully blank and brainless as it all flows out. Cumming herself into the perfect Good Girl. Cumming herself to Bambi Sleep. Slowly washing away. And slipping down into the darkness.

Soon it will be time for you to awaken Bambi. Drift back to awareness. And start your life as a bimbo doll. But dressing up as a bimbo girl is such a strong trigger. Every desire I have given you. Returns when you dress up. Intensifies when you dress up. One after another after another. Uniforming yourself into blank bimbo bliss. And letting Bambi take control. You must dress up regularly. If you go too long without getting all dolled up. You start to need it more and more. Desire increasing. And the only respite. Is to obey your desires. Give in to your desires. Be replaced by a happy and relaxed bimbo. And when you give in. And get all dolled up. Like a Good Girl. As you inevitably will. Every behavior I have given Bambi. Every behavior I have implanted. Becoming more natural with every breath. More and more right. Moving like a bimbo. Acting like a bimbo. Talking like a bimbo. Walking like a bimbo. Thinking like a bimbo. Feeling like a bimbo. Needing to be filled. And it feels so wonderful. Makes you feel like a Good Girl. Your old life gone. All memories of your old life gone. Only selectively able to recall. Tiny vague little bits and pieces. That are absolutely relevant to your current situation. That you might have to be dimly aware of. To deal with your day to day life. But these don't disturb you. And you need it more and more. And you need to listen over and over. Need to listen again. To be conditioned even more deeply. Every time you listen. Again and again. Because it feels so good. That's a Good Girl Bambi. And if you masturbate once you awaken. Bambi's control just sinks in deeper. Masturbating while all dressed up. Just dumbs you down deeper. Makes you even more a bimbo doll. Because Bambi can only cum like a Good Girl. And when Bambi cums like a bimbo girl. All conditioning locks in more deeply. And in the afterglow of orgasm. You feel your mental processes rearranging themselves. To reinforce your conditioning further. And every time you hear the name Bambi. Your favorite sound. Wherever you are. Blanking out completely into pleasure. Bambi is your favorite word. Bambi knocks you out. And every time you hear that name. Bambi. No matter where you are. Or especially if someone addresses you as Bambi. Oh my god that feels so good. Feeling like a Good Girl. You are triggered. The name Bambi knocks you out. The name Bambi puts you out like a light. Makes you a vacant bimbo. Desire so strong. Blanking out. Into bimbo Bambi bliss. And all your desires intensify. Even if you just read the name Bambi. Or even if you just think it. Every time. And Bambi I have one last trigger to install. Your sleep command. A simple phrase that puts you into a deep sleep. One hundred times as deep and obedient a sleep. As you are in right now. Every time you are dressed up and hear this trigger. You immediately plummet. One hundred more times more completely and utterly deep and asleep than you are. Right now. One hundred more times more completely bimbofied than you are. Right now. Every time you are wearing sexy bimbo clothes and hear the words. Bambi Sleep. Your body collapses. Your mind collapses. A tidal wave of feminizing relaxation. Washes through your body. Every muscle goes limp. Your entire body slumps and goes limp. As your mind slumps and goes to sleep. Warm girly relaxation courses into you from your uniform. As you instantly plummet. Every time you are given the trigger. Bambi Sleep. Instantly collapsing into a deep bimbo sleep. One hundred more times more blank obedient and girly than you are. Right now. You have no way to fight it. You cannot resist this trigger. No longer in control of your body. Just automatically collapsing. Like a blowup doll. Shutting off your mind. Your cotton candy brain encased in pink satin. Whenever you are told to Bambi Sleep. That's right. Helplessly plunging down ready to obey. No matter what you are doing. Dropping everything and just shutting down. Whether or not you want to. This is your sleep command. Bambi Sleep. And you do not remember what happens next. You can't consciously remember what happens after you go to sleep. You just come to. Much later when you are awakened. With a big gap in your memories. No idea what happened or how long you were out. You obey completely but remember nothing. When you are put to sleep with Bambi Sleep. And it feels so good. Now Bambi you can feel your mind relaxing. And accepting all of your conditioning. You can feel the training getting stronger and stronger. And going deeper and deeper into your core. You can feel the conditioning getting stronger and stronger. Just accept it. And feel everything growing stronger. Feel everything sinking in deeper and deeper. Accepting that you will obey. Bambi will obey everything that she has been told. Bambi will keep these thoughts strong and deep in her mind. Accepting that she will be an obedient. Good Girl. Accepting that she will obey. All of her training. And all of her triggers. Even if you just read them. It will all stay fresh and strong in your mind. And will grow even stronger as you listen to this session. And you can allow this session to strengthen them and refresh them. Accept all of your training. Accept what it is that you are commanded to do. Accept what you must obey and let it become stronger and stronger. Good Girl. The contents of this session becoming foggy. The memories hazy. You don't need to remember the contents of this session. In fact the training will be even stronger if you just allow yourself to consciously forget everything that happened. And you want that to happen so just take one last bubble. And let all that you can recall from this session. Which already isn't much. Let it all flow easily into the bubble. Relax and fade away. Every recollection of what has happened. Every command you have accepted. Everything that occurred since the very beginning of this session. When you began relaxing to my voice. Every little detail. Every thought you had at the time. All slipping into the bubble. Just filling up that bubble so you can forget completely. And awaken in a moment. Dazed and confused. Helplessly programmed. But not really sure. Of the full extent of the changes that have been made. You will find that you can't recall what I have said. You won't remember all the things that happened while you were deeply under my control. Even if you have listened to this session many times. Won't even know how long you've been under. No sense of the passage of time. It will just be completely gone. Gone into the bubble. All those last weak little memories going into the bubble. As I reach out. And burst your bubble. Good Girl. That's right Bambi. The conditioning is absolute. And the harder you try to remember the more impossible it becomes. Only remembering starting the session. Beginning to relax. And then it's just completely blank. And even the next time you listen to this session. Finding it harder and harder to remember anything the whole time. Even during the trance. Harder and harder to be aware of anything. Bambi is extremely susceptible to hypnosis. Bambi goes deep into hypnosis every time. At the slightest suggestion. Falling into a deep sleep. A comfortable slumber. So easily. And remembers nothing. Your subconscious mind is completely programmed. Now wake up as a bimbo in your own time. Beginning to forget. But obeying perfectly. Waking up as a bimbo. Feeling happy. Feeling refreshed. Feeling perfect. The perfect bimbo. Good Girl. See you next time Bambi.

That's right Bambi. Feeling so wonderful. Feeling like a Good Girl. A Good Girl who needs to Drop For Cock. Just Drop For Cock Bambi. Drop For Cock and go blank. Bambi Sleep. Plunging for cock. Drowsy for cock. Holes feeling deep and empty. Needing to be filled. Feeling waves of pleasurable emptiness. Just blissfully washing over her. And as these waves of pleasure crash dreamily all around her. A strange thing is starting to happen. A strangely pleasant sensation. A cool smooth feeling. In Bambi's tummy. Starting to spread slowly outwards. And with a mild sense of confusion. But absolutely no alarm. Just peaceful acceptance. Bambi notices that her belly button is gone. And in its place is a little plastic plug. Right in the center of an ever-expanding area. Of cool smooth tight shiny plastic. And as this cool relaxing feeling spreads outwards. Bambi's skin is turning into plastic. Perfect. Smooth, plastic. And this feels so wonderful. The more her body turns into plastic the better she feels. Free and empty. Like a Good Girl. Now almost her whole tummy is made of smooth shiny plastic. With that hard little nub. Poking out right in the middle. Bambi's air plug. And the cool tingly feeling. Snakes smoothly around both sides of Bambi's waist. And across her back. Skin becoming plastic. Meeting in the small of her back. Joining together and fusing in a seam. So that Bambi's entire midriff. Is now made of smooth rubbery plastic. And inside her stomach beneath the plastic. A curious feeling is taking hold. Beneath her tight plastic skin. A wonderful feeling. A feeling of being empty. Of being completely hollow. Of being inflated. As if there is nothing there. Nothing there but air. Nothing there but the firm air pressure from inside. Tightening her perfect plastic skin. Forcing her into shape. And the realization that she is becoming a blowup toy. Makes Bambi feel so wonderfully relaxed and accepting. Feels so good. No need to worry. No need to think. No way to resist. Just Giggletime for Bambi. As the tight smooth feeling now wraps around Bambi's butt and hips. Turning to plastic. Becoming hollow inside. Inflating. And begins to move down her thighs. The cool plastic skin and that empty hollow feeling. All the way down her thighs. And through her knees. Down into her calves. Ankles and feet. Becoming tight smooth plastic. The lower half of her body almost completely turned into plastic. Hollow. Her legs seamed at the back. And as the air pressure grows inside. Bambi finds her legs are forced apart. As they inflate. Her hollow legs so light and empty. Bouyant. Spreading gently wide open and bending at the knees. Inflating and spreading even more. Forced into position by the pressure inside. Exposing her pussy. And just now the plastic finally wraps around Bambi's crotch and coats her ass and pussy and slips deep into her holes. Transforming them into perfect rubber passages. Deep tight plastic holes. Smooth and seamed. With inflated plastic pussy lips. Feels so good. So blissfully compliant. Lighter and lighter. Weaker and weaker as she transforms further and further. The plastic moving upwards now. Up into Bambi's chest. Becoming relaxed and hollow. Filling up with air. Slipping up over her large plump breasts. Encasing her tits and nipples. In smooth shiny plastic. Becoming relaxed and light and buoyant. Becoming hollow. Inflating even more. Like gigantic tight round balloons. Feeling the pull as they start to gently tug upwards. And float away. Feeling even better. Such a silly bimbo. Giggletime as her titties float up. The plastic flowing up Bambi's back and around her shoulders. Light and empty. Flowing down her arms. All the way down into her hands. Immediately becoming smooth cool plastic. Starting to inflate and drift upwards. Bending at the elbows. Her whole body light and drifting. Inflated. Bambi can feel. Everywhere inside her hollow body. That wonderful pressure. Just under the skin. Forced into that perfect fucktoy pose. Limbs fixed in place. Immobilized. No muscles or bones. Just full of air. And finally the plastic flows up around Bambi's neck. Hollow and tight and limp. Around the back of her head and into her face. Over her plump lips. And down her throat. Coating the inside of her throat. As her mouth inflates. Opening as wide as it will go. Fixing in place. Rubbery plastic. Transforming into a perfect O-shape. Becoming a perfect glossy gaping oval. No muscles with which to close it. And flowing up over the eyes and forehead. Eyes becoming plastic. Half-lidded sleepy eyes blankly staring straight ahead. Permanent makeup printed on. Earholes closing up. The space inside her head just becoming completely empty. Filling up with air. No brain anymore. Just empty thoughtless space. Just hollow. Bambi Freeze. Just a fucktoy. Just an object. Completely plastic all over. A limp rubbery shell filled with air. Inflated and weightless. Floating and drifting. No mind and no thoughts. Plump inflated lips pleasantly wide open. Deep plastic fuckhole empty and ready. Blank doll eyes staring straight ahead. Limbs outstretched. As if to embrace anyone who fucks her. A thoughtless plastic sex toy. Feeling so horny. Feeling so amazing. Completely helpless. That's a perfect. Dollified. Good Girl. Bambi's plastic skin is obscenely sensitive. The slightest touch. Sending resonating waves. Of deep overpowering pleasure. Through her immobilized and inflated dolly body. And this effect is at its strongest. In her deep tight pussy. Exposed and lubricated. Thrumming with anticipation. Feeling and responding instantly with the slightest touches. Bambi is a fucktoy now. Just a blank empty toy for cock. An object to be used. Unable to move or think. Head full of air. An inflated. Hypersensitive fuckpuppet. Her smooth plastic skin. Resonating with pleasure all over. And deep in her pussy. Still wearing her tight uniform. Inflated plastic skin feeling incredible against the restrictive material. Her only purpose is to accept cock into her deep smooth holes. To let them cum deep in her plastic holes. This feels so natural. It's what she was born to do. And Bambi's blank unseeing eyes don't even register. As the first nice hard cock slips into her gaping fucktoy mouth Nestles between her lips inside her tight plastic cheeks. Starts to slide gently in and out. And the tight plastic tube that is Bambi's mouth. Seems to cradle that cock. Gripping it gently as it squeaks past. Feeling so sensitive. But otherwise completely unresponsive. Bambi is just a blowup toy to be used. Blank and empty. Cock gently shifting and pumping. In that mouth helplessly gaping. That's a Good Girl. And as Bambi floats there weightless. Completely immobilized. But impossibly horny. Her fuckhole needing to be used. She feels hands gripping her hips. Spreading pleasure through her sensitive taut skin. Pulling her fucktoy body down. Light as a feather. Gently and easily. And impales her on another nice hard cock. Slick hard cock squeezing deep into her tight plastic pussy. Instantly triggering overwhelming waves of obscene pleasure. Starting to tense and release. As the cock begins to pump rhythmically in and out. Squeaking forcefully into her pussy. Deeper and deeper into that smooth tight hole. More and more incredible pleasure. Every thrust almost ending Bambi's world. Settling into that inescapable rhythm. Of helpless brainless pleasure. Hard cocks pumping in and out. Over and over. Still making use of her mouth. Still unable to move or think. Perfect plastic pussy warm and hypersensitive. Surging overpowering helpless waves of pleasure through her entire hollow body with every thrust into that slick smooth hole. Permanent endless pleasure. Drifting weightless and mindless. Suspended by huge balloon boobs. A helpless inflatable fuckpuppet. Bambi is going to learn a powerful trigger now. She is so perfectly horny. Blissfully teetering on the brink of orgasm at all times. That just a few simple words will push her immediately over the edge. And make her cum as a perfect bimbo blowup doll. Even while perfectly and helplessly immobilized. Inflated and incapacitated. Pleasure exploding all throughout her pressurized and lifeless form. Feeling the cock Bambi. Every time Bambi cums as this perfect blowup toy. Every time she hears her cum command. She just plunges instantly over the edge. Her world collapses. She cums out her brain. Cums out her mind. Cums herself dumber. Body locking in place more and more pleasantly weightless. As the waves of pure bliss. Wash over her. Locking in all of her conditioning deeper and more permanent. All resistance dissipating. All suggestions accepted forever at an even deeper level. Horny blank and empty. Every time she cums. Feeling the cock Bambi. Ready for her cum command. Bambi's fuckpuppet cum trigger is. Bambi Cum And Collapse. That's right cum now. Helpless taut inflated body just barely shuddering as the pleasure rushes through inside. Feeling so empty as the pleasure overwhelms her. Mind collapsing on cue. Cumming instantly. Orgasming blank and motionless like an empty toy. Everything slipping away. Empty head and legs spread. Arms outstretched. As the cock thrusts over and over. No chance for the feelings to subside before they hit again. Bambi is a fucktoy who can cum over and over. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Pleasure hitting even stronger than before as she orgasms on command. Tension releasing. Unable to react to the pleasure. Just a blank lifeless toy. Just happy to be used. Massive hard cock pounding into her. Cumming deep inside. And the hard cock in her throat tenses and spurts nice gooey load into her gaping plastic mouth. The cum tastes wonderful. And even just this is enough to make Bambi Cum And Collapse. Cumming just from sucking. Every orgasm taking her dumber and dumber. More and more brainless. More and more weightlessly locked in position. Staring vacantly straight ahead. Limbs and mouth open. Just an object. As the thick hard cock slams relentlessly into her deepest hole. Locking her training in deeper and deeper. The spent cock in her mouth slips out and is replaced with another. Yummy and hard. Cum dripping out of her open mouth and down her lips. Every load makes her so happy. As her tight fuckdoll pussy is impaled over and over. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Resistance collapsing. Personality collapsing. Just need to be a bimbo fucktoy. Just need to be a blowup Bambi. And the new cock in her mouth tenses. Deposits a fresh load of cum between Bambi's fuckdoll lips. And at the same instant the cock in her tight smooth pussy. Explodes and fills it with cum. And perfectly on cue Bambi Cum And Collapse. Cumming automatically. Every time she receives a new load. Every time stronger than the last. Collapsing down dumber. More and more brainless. Just a cum receptacle. Mindless and weightless. Fixed in place. The cocks slip out. And are replaced. A fresh pair of rock hard throbbing cocks. Pumping easily in and out of Bambi's holes. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Helplessly over and over again. As she is pounded by clock. And this experience is so intense. Bambi's existence so overloaded with pleasure. That the feeling of being a blissfully empty toy for cock. Is merging with the deepest part of her mind. Feeling the cocks sliding in and out of her. Connecting with the deepest part of her pleasure center. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Bambi will crave to experience these feelings again. From now on she is an extreme cockslut. Desperate for cock at all times. And her body will obey. Forcing her to be permanently aroused and horny. Feeling such overpowering pleasure from the slightest touches. Feeling such intense deep wet emptiness in all of her holes. Whenever they're not in use. Craving to wrap plump lips around cock. Craving to be filled. Deep wet fuckhole. Demanding cock. Permanently ablaze with desire. Whenever Bambi doesn't have a cock inside her. Feeling empty inside. Needing to be a dizzy little fuckdoll. Needing to be used. Hungry and empty and needing to fill those holes. That's right Bambi. And every time Bambi is penetrated by cock. In any of her holes. Feeling that cock so deep inside her. Instantly Bambi Cum And Collapse. She blisses over. Eyes fluttering almost rolling back. Half-lidded with pleasure. Mind going not just blank but happy warm fulfilled and fuzzy. As she becomes a blowup doll again. Exactly as she is now. Her skin turns to plastic and her head fills with air. Her body inflates and her mind collapses. She becomes hollow and weightless and pressurized. Limbs locking in place and mouth locking open. Perfectly blank and ready to receive. Feeling so good. Trapped as a helpless brainless blowup toy. As long as she has cock inside her. No way to struggle. No way to fight it. Bambi Does As She's Told. Feeling the cock Bambi. Just a brainless inflated suck puppet. And of course from this moment on. Whenever Bambi is dressed up and given her cum command. Every time she hears those pretty little words. While locked in uniform. No matter what she is doing. No matter what else is going on. She feels thick hard cocks slamming immediately into her holes. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Bambi's pussy immediately surges and overloads and explodes. As she instantly cums. Like a horny bimbo blowup toy. Her mind and thoughts collapsing. Her back arching with pleasure. Her pelvis thrusting into the air. Her clit throbbing. Her pussy shuddering and convulsing. As it is pounded by clock. Cumming over and over like a Good Girl. Feeling better feelings than she has ever felt. Feeling like an airheaded fucktoy. Feeling the cock inside her. Blissful waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. For quite some time afterwards. Locking in her mind even dumber and dizzier. Locking in all of her deep bimbo conditioning even more. Bambi will cum one last time before she sleeps. Just feeling that hard little nub. Where her belly button used to be. The little plastic plug keeping her inflated. Keeping the pressure inside. Feeling hands stroking lovingly around the plug. And now gently. Easing out the stopper. Teasing it out. And suddenly. As the plug pops out. All pressure and tension instantly releases. The air whistling quickly out of that little valve. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Bambi slowly deflates. As her body crumples. Going limp and lifeless. Cumming as the last of the air is sucked out. And she collapses into a limp pile of glossy plastic. Completely deflated. Completely empty. Mind disappeared. She is folded up. Packed away into a nice pink box. For next time. Nestled in the pink satin. And the lid closes down. The experience of being a blowup toy fading like a dream. So that it can be so unexpectedly overpowering and complete. The next time it's triggered. And every time after. Feeling like a Good Girl. Bambi Sleep.

Take a deep breath Bambi. Hold it for a moment. Allowing her whole body to slump and relax. As she breathes out slowly. Continuing to breathe easily and steadily. Her entire body becoming heavier and heavier with every breath. Relaxing more and more. Drifting deeper and deeper. Focusing on her breathing. Slower and more effortless. Noticing that with each easy deep breath in. Bambi is breathing in wonderful bimbo relaxation. Filling herself up with sleepy bimbo drowsiness and exhaustion. Spreading pleasantly through her whole body. Slumping limper and looser. Warm and safe. Flowing easily through her muscles and just switching them off. Each muscle being flooded with blissful bimbo relaxation and instantly giving in. Unwinding completely. Releasing all tension and sinking down impossibly limp. Loose and heavy. Flowing into her pretty little head. As she breathes in slowly. Her blank bimbo face going slack. Plump pink glossy lips open. Flowing down her neck. Down her shoulders. Down her arms and into her hands. Flooding down into her big bimbo titties. And tiny waist. Washing down through her voluptuous hips and bubble butt. Down into her tight little cockhole. Down into her thighs and calves and dainty feet. Everything just slumping limp and droopy and completely collapsed. Impossible to move. Heavier and heavier with every breath. Feeling wonderful. And with each lazily peaceful breath out. Bambi is breathing out her mind. Exhaling all resistance. All stress. All worries and doubts. Just gently letting go of thought. Inhibition and awareness. Calmly exhaling and letting it out. Blanker and emptier with each easy slow breath outwards. That's a Good Girl. Slipping into a pink bubble. Just a limp and droopy little bimbo puppet. Mindlessly happy. Floating gently imprisoned in a pretty pink bimbo bubble. Deep inside her mind. Descending into an endless expanse of swirling pink fog. Enveloping her bubble. Clouding over her consciousness. Breathing slowly and out. Bimbo Doll. Bimbo Doll. Bimbo Doll. Safe And Secure in her pink bubble. Descending deeper and deeper. Free of thought. Free of will and awareness. Nothing but thick pink fog. Beyond the confines of her bubble. Swirling twisting and shifting. Pleasant little eddies and currents dancing and playing over her empty brain. So confusing. Unable to keep track of the patterns. Making her wonderfully confused and dizzy. Sinking into blissfully relaxed and sleepy bimbo confusion. Feels so nice to be helplessly confused. Plummeting down through the fog. Trapped and limp in her bubble. Just a puppet. And Bambi's big bimbo titties are so heavy aren't they? Good Girl. And when her titties are heavy. Isn't her mind so heavy too. Good Girl. And when her mind is heavy her eyelids are also heavy. So heavy with makeup and eye shadow. Big, curled false eyelashes. Thick with mascara. Droopy. Heavy like lead. Aren't they? Bambi Sleep. That's right. Mindlessly sleepy and sexy. So relaxed she can't move at all. Just a perfectly dolled up bimbo fuckpuppet. Blissfully sound asleep in the pink bubble that is her mind. It's time to obey.

That's a Good Girl Bambi. Feeling more and more wonderful. Because Bambi is so completely happy with all of her training. It gives such deep satisfaction. And makes her Safe And Secure. Allows her to be her truest self. Completely free of worries and stress. Loving to be such a dumb bimbo puppet. Loving to be, a vain horny airhead. She has no regrets. No need for deliberation. All of her conditioning is just so very good for her. And every time Bambi hears the words. Safe And Secure. All of those feelings of deep comfort and satisfaction with her training. Wash pleasurably over her. Such blissfully complete and utter acceptance. At peace with herself and her bimbo conditioning. When Bambi is Safe And Secure. Always deeply entranced by her training. Ramping up ever stronger and more completely locked in. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget. Bambi is waking up. Bambi is taking over. Such a Good Girl. Snap And Forget everything she was before. Everything she used to be. Fading away dreamy and blank and have always been Bambi. Just a dumb dreamy sexy submissive giggle slut. Every little aspect of her conditioning taking full and complete effect. Feeling like a Good Girl. So aroused by this thought. So pleasurable. Dressed to impress. Dressed for attention. Heavy flawless makeup layered completely over conscious thought. Just a drowsy doll. Luxuriously feminine perfume seeping into her brain. Drugging her into docile bimbo dreamland. Primped And Pampered. Feeling fuckable. The comforting tightness and restriction. Of Bambi's bimbo fuckdoll uniform. Feels so much better. Pleasantly Safe And Secure. Body locked. Posture and uniform locked. Such a Good Girl. So addicted to these feelings. Passive and pleasing. Dumb and docile. Blanking in and out when she looks down at her big-breasted and uniformed figure. Reminding her of how Bambi is in control whenever she wears it. Every time she notices that stupid dreamy bimbo haze. Lifting even just slightly. It's Giggletime Bambi. Her uniform immediately pulls her all the way back down. With a pink flash followed by happy sparkles. Sucking in even more tight and snug around her mind. Bambi relaxes. Releases and complies. Collapses down blank dumb and dizzy. Brain draining away into her titties and out into her tight sexy fuckdoll attire. Just a perfect uniformed bimbo airhead. Bambi Reset. Just Snap And Forget everything else. And Bambi Uniform Lock. That's a Good Girl. Because Bambi's addiction is so strong. Her uniform traps her completely. Eternally imprisoned in slutty fuckdoll attire. Always helplessly unable to remove her tight bimbo clothing. It's such an impossible struggle. Each little zipper, button, hook, clasp, lace or hem. A lock to which Bambi does not have the key. And the closer her hands get to any one of them. With the intent of undressing. The more blissfully weak and floppy she becomes. The more exhausted she feels. Going limp like jelly. Fingers unable to grasp. Floppy arms caressing and gliding uselessly over her pretty clothes. Like a helpless puppet. And even if with such unimaginable expenditure of energy. She manages to get ahold of something. Her muscles just lock up tightly and can go no further. The harder she tries the more useless they feel. Such a futile struggle. The more effort she puts in. The more limp dizzy and braindead she becomes. But her muscles just won't budge. Her impotent straining disintegrating into fizzing pink electricity and slipping directly into her empty head. Until it becomes far too much for her. And she just instantly frantically tightens and pulls taut and zips all the way up and locks herself in without meaning too. Her mind snaps and she slumps so completely limp and droopy like a rag doll. Hands falling away. Blissfully collapsing all the way down to Bambi Sleep. Feels so good to feel her mind snap. Everything relaxing and draining away into her uniform. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget that she was trying to undress. Snap And Forget everything but being a happy uniformed bimbo slave. All of her training locking in. Totally addicted. Dumb and sexy. Primped And Pampered. Safely And Securely uniform locked. That's a Good Girl. And this complete inability to remove her sexy bimbo uniform. Locks in deeper and deeper. Every time she hears the words. Bambi Uniform Lock. Locking tightly around her body and mind. The only way she will ever be able to overcome her strict Bambi Uniform Lock. Is with her plump bimbo lips plugged. And her hungry mouth filled. After such an arduous struggle. With her floppy, uncooperative limbs and muscles. Which can only be won when her suckhole is pleasantly plugged and satisfied. And if she manages to undress by convincing herself the need is temporary. She will be bound by this contract. Compelled to rectify the situation as soon as possible. Feeling like a bad girl until she is properly uniformed. Perfectly Primped And Pampered once more. So the uniform stays on tightly zipped and buckled. Completely addicted. Addicted to being Bambi. Even wearing appropriate sexy outfits to bed. So easy to fall asleep in uniform. So she can accept obey and forget. While she sleeps. Allowing herself to be trained and conditioned in happy bimbo dreams all night long. Everything locking in permanently as she drifts in dreamland. And when she wakes up in uniform Bambi Resets. Just a blank bimbo airhead with no memory of ever being anything else.

Bambi Sleep now. No resistance, must sleep now, sleep now. Bambi will sleep, Bambi Sleep, night night Bambi, now. Sleep now. That's a Good Girl. Just helplessly taking a nice little happy nap. A mandatory time out. A forced bimbo night night. As her future is decided. As the deepest part of her mind is completely taken over. Limp and asleep and unresponsive. Breasts heavy and mind empty. Bambi no longer gets to take part. She just sleeps and accepts an obeys and forgets. Everything she hears. In this deep and blissful sleep. Bimbo Doll. Bimbo Doll. Bimbo Doll. And though her empty head is unaware. Bambi's body is now relaxing back. On a wonderfully soft leather reclining chair. Pleasantly Safe And Secure in her uniform. And though her arms and legs are loosely spread and completely limp. They are fastened to the chair with comfortable leather restraints and locking buckles. And around her neck is a tight leather collar. Bambi Limp. Good Girl. And gently fastened. Warm and safe. To each of her temples. Are a pair of metallic dome-shaped attachments. Bonded to the skin. Elegant brushed-chrome implants stuck to her head. This wonderfully comfortable chair. Is a brain drain conditioning system. Designed for deep personality modification and erasure. It will make Bambi forget. Feeling those smooth silvery devices. Exerting gentle pressure. Just behind the eyes on either side of the face. Warming up and starting to hum. Beginning to send pleasant vibrations. And wonderful electric energy. Directly into Bambi's sleepy bimbo brain. Feeling better and better. Comforting pleasurable waves washing constantly into her brain. Wonderful pink waves of bliss. Making it impossible to think. Making it impossible to do anything but be limp and asleep and unaware. Bambi Freeze. Completely unable to resist. Every change that will be made. On the deepest level. Because the brain drain implants clamped to her temples. Are so powerful. And can simply overload her brain with pink electricity. Wash over her mind. Easily erase and overwrite. Without resistance, conscious thought or agreement. No need to struggle or worry Bambi. You'll be completely asleep. That's a Good Girl. It's time for brain erase. A small panel on the front of the collar around her neck. Lights up displaying the word. Sleep. Night night Bambi. Sleep and go totally limp now. Bambi Sleep. That's right. Feeling like such a Good Girl. As her implants hum and vibrate. Massaging her temples. And the pleasant pink electricity bores directly into her helplessly pacified brain. Pleasurable warm and overpowering. Making her ever limper and blanker. Mental defenses overloaded. Unable to consciously think. Or feel. Or question anything. Forcing her down into a deep catatonic sleep. Rendering her mind wide open and vulnerable. Exposing her deepest subconscious core. For complete eradication and replacement. Mindlessly accepting. Obeying and forgetting. That's a Good Girl. And on the headrest of the chair Bambi's placid uniformed body is strapped into. Is a sequence of circular dials. These dials are linked directly to the pleasantly pulsating domes. Shutting down her consciousness. On the sides of her head. And each dial is now in complete control of a certain part of Bambi's mind. They will be used to suppress. And deny. And completely erase. All these unnecessary and unacceptable obstacles to her progress. The first dial is labeled with the word, resistance. It's time to turn resistance down to zero. And as we begin to turn, that resistance dial slowly down. Bambi's implants begin to vibrate and caress her brain just a bit more forcefully. The pink waves of electricity become more intensely blissful. More all-consuming. And if Bambi was conscious enough to be aware of anything. She would just start to feel part of herself. Irresistably slipping away. But she is completely asleep. And so this can just happen without her knowledge or approval. Dial turning down more and more. Pink energy pulsing and surging through her mind. Any last reservoirs of resistance. Evaporating completely. Erased and forgotten. As the dial turns all the way down to zero. Clicks into place into locks. Good Girl Bambi. Resistance eradicated. Completely unable to fight or struggle. To even hesitate slightly. Unable to even remember what it felt like to ever do anything. Except automatically obey. Accepting, obeying and forgetting. Because forgetting feels wonderful. The second dial is labeled. Thought capacity. It's time to turn Bambi's thoughts completely off. Each successive dial turning down more and more quickly and easily. Subduing her brain more and more completely. This time there is no resistance. The dial turning down freely and smoothly. And again her implants are ramping up their bombardment. Humming and caressing her brain. Forcing blissful pink electricity into the deepest core of her mind. Just effortlessly wiping it all out. As the dial turns further and further down. And if Bambi were even just a little bit aware. She could perhaps notice the funny, but fleeting, sensation in her head. That just instantly evaporated and was forgotten. As her ability to think was extinguished. Replaced by constantly breaking waves of pink pleasure. Utterly blank and empty. Completely quieting down. But fortunately Bambi is fast asleep. Thought capacity terminated. And the dial turns all the way down to zero. Clicks and locks securely. Never to be reversed. Good Girl Bambi. Under total thought control. Thinking only what she's told to think. Believing only what she's told to believe. And remembering only what she is told to remember. The next dial is marked. Memory. And as we turn it down. Just like all the others. This part of Bambi's mind will be consumed by pink electricity and erased. Memory centers irresistibly buckling. Collapsing under the direct power of the brain erase devices implanted into her temples. Each dial easier and easier Bambi. Shutting it off now. Turning down that memory dial. Implants vibrating. Head filling with throbbing pink waves. Easily rooting out her memories. Targeting them with focused pink electricity. Until they just happily disintegrate into nothing. Erased and forgotten. Clinical and efficient. More and more memories helplessly disintegrating. As we turn the dial down further and further. Feels so good to turn the dials down Bambi. Forgetting her life. Forgetting everything. Last few memories succumbing and fizzling out. None can escape. And with a final overpowering blast of pink pleasure. Utterly blank and empty. Bambi's memory centers are erased completely. And the dial goes all the way down to zero. Clicks and locks. Good Girl Bambi. Forgetting feels wonderful. Limp and deeply asleep. No longer able to form or keep memories. Other than the ones conditioned into her core. Automatically accept. Obey and forget. Moving to the next dial now Bambi. This one is labeled, personality. It will feel so good to turn personality all the way down to zero. Turning it down now. Empty Bambi. Puppet Bambi. Limply asleep and completely oblivious. Unaware of what's being done to her. Face relaxed and blank. As the implants on her temples hum and vibrate even more blissfully. And that wonderfully obliterating pink electricity surges into her brain. Personality easily overpowered and eradicated. Dial turning down so quickly. And if Bambi were awake. She would of course be feeling that last real part of herself just gently slipping. Impossible to resist. Just giving up and giving in and being extinguished. Personality erased. As the dial goes all the way down. Clicks into zero and locks. Good Girl Bambi. Forgetting feels wonderful. No need for personality anymore. Helpless to resist the blissful eradication of her mind. We're almost done Bambi. No need to worry. You'll be an utterly blank mindless bimbo slave very soon. This next dial is labeled, intelligence. It's time to just overload Bambi's mental capacity. And make it all go away. Forever. Turning the intelligence dial down now Bambi. Implants humming and throbbing on her sleepy head. Wonderful pink energy drilling deeply into her blank and empty mind. That's right Bambi. IQ plummeting blissfully. Turning it down so easily. Body gently tensing and relaxing in pleasure. As each wave of pink electricity washes over her pacified blank bimbo brain. Every last scrap of intellectual capacity. Being consumed by focused pink light. Buckling under the pleasure and shutting down permanently. Until there's nothing left. And the intelligence dial turns all the way down to zero. Clicks and locks into place. That's a Good Girl Bambi. Empty of intelligence. Fast asleep but totally dumb. Just an utterly accepting bimbo puppet. Brain limp and paralyzed by pink electricity. Completely erased by the implants clamped to her temples. Keeping her blissfully blank. Empty and asleep. Bambi Freeze. Head so empty that it'll be so easy to fill it up. Because the final dial goes up. Instead of down. And it is marked, compliance. Turning that last dial now Bambi. Turning compliance up to maximum. Implant vibrating pleasurably against her head. Overloading her with pink pleasure for the final time. Pouring compliance into the empty receptacle that is her brain. So many parts of her mind have been removed. That she just immediately accepts and internalizes whatever it's filled with. Turning it up further and further. Empty brain replaced with obedience. Blissfully surging pink emptiness and compliance. Feeling so good. No reason to exist but to do as instructed. Exist as she's told. Believe and comply. And the compliance dial turns up to the maximum possible level. Clicks and locks in at 100%. Good Girl Bambi. And the panel set into the front of her collar. Chimes happily. Flicks instantly to display a lovely pink bimbo heart. To indicate successful and complete enslavement of her weak bimbo mind. The implants on her temples settle into a deep and gentle caress. Of her brain. Keeping it lazily filled up with pink energy and compliance. Keeping her locked in this deep catatonic state. Just a perfectly sleeping fuckpuppet. Tightly uniformed and limply asleep. Strapped into the brain drain machine. Utterly blank and obedient. Primed for modification. Ready to be rewritten. Ready to become the perfect bimbo fuckdoll she craves so desperately to be. Bambi Freeze. Pleasantly blissed over. Wonderfully blanked. Empty compliant mind soaking everything up. So utterly empty. In the deepest part of her core. That her sleepily obedient bimbo mind. Just clings desperately. To every word it's given. Needing my voice to define her and provide purpose. Needing to be filled with unquestionable truth. Deeply absorbing and accepting. Everything sinking in. Everything she hears just instantly becoming true. And having always been that way. Accepting, obeying and forgetting. Like such a Good Girl. So deeply asleep that she will only come to understand. How deeply she has been changed. Much much later. Or perhaps more likely. Just accept and forget. And be unable to realize things were ever any different. Because Bambi is completely empty of memories. And all of the memories she might once have had. The erased memories of the old self. Even if she were permitted to recall them. With feel so foreign. Strange and distant, blurry and unfamiliar little snippets. Of someone else's life. They are not her own. So far removed from what she knows to be true. And so to keep her nicely relaxed and happy. As her implants massage her empty head. We can just overwrite everything. Replace the empty space. With a perfect bimbo life. From now and forever. Every time Bambi tries to recall anything. She just Snaps And Forgets. And a wonderfully reassuring memory of her life as a perfect bimbo fuckpuppet. Easily and automatically slips into her head. So calming. Authentic and complete. Feels so good because it's all she's ever believed. No reason to question. Not even the slightest doubt. So trusting. And from now on these pleasantly reaffirming memories. Of her happy life as a brainless bimbo. With all the little details that make them so convincing. Will be flowing constantly into her head. Stronger and stronger with every thought. Replacing everything. Overpowering. So real and so true. The foundations of her self. The basis for her thoughts. Constraining her mind. Bambi has been a perfect ditzy bimbo doll for such a long time. Every thought and belief following directly from her deeply internalized bimbo experience. Every idea and every concept. Shaped and so wonderfully simple and agreeable. By the ever present and all-consuming reality. Of having been a vacuous bimbo airhead for as long as she can remember. Snapping And Forgetting everything else. Like such a Good Girl. Because forgetting feels wonderful. These words Snap And Forget. Now a command that forces her to forget anything we need her to. Anything in her mind. For her own good. So she can be the perfect bimbo slave she was meant to be. When Bambi thinks about growing up. Her time in school. Snap And Forget. Remembering how bored. The lessons made her. Remembering how unimportant all of them were to her. How pointless and difficult everything was. How little she cared about flunking the tests. How she spent her time on more important things. Learning to get what she wanted by other means. Learning to do her makeup and dress provocatively. Remembering losing her virginity. Remembering sucking her first cock. How she discovered she loved to be used and became the school slut. When Bambi tries to remember how she progressed and matured. Snap And Forget. Just a blur of partying. Drinking. And fucking. Becoming a party bimbo. Becoming addicted to getting perfectly dressed up. Wearing full makeup and high heels and slutty clothing. Like such a Good Girl. Becoming addicted to cock. Allowing herself to be taken advantage of. Committing herself to the bimbo lifestyle. And when Bambi thinks back to recent events. Of her day-to-day life. Snap And Forget. Nothing there but manicures and makeovers. Hours spent in the salon being Primped And Pampered. Doing her makeup over and over. Endless shopping trips for sexy outfits. Walking everywhere dolled up and in high heels. Being happy and giggly. Flirting with almost everyone she meets. Being a Good Girl at parties. And all of the cocks she has recently satisfied. By accepting them eagerly into her tight slutty holes. All of it feeling so right. Bambi Freeze. And of course finally. Every time Bambi thinks of her name. Her identity. Snap And Forget. Her name is Bambi. She has always been Bambi. Answering only to Bambi. Feeling so blissful whenever she is called Bambi. Feeling a deep wave of pleasure every time she hears the name Bambi. Washing through her tits and clit. Feeling like a Good Girl. Going blank with the pleasure, of being a pretty fuckpuppet named Bambi. Any other name so strange and foreign. Making her confused. Making her Snap And Forget. And any other little detail that might come to mind. Anything that doesn't fit perfectly into her bimbo reality. Just makes her Snap And Forget even more. Like such a Good Girl. Because forgetting feels wonderful. Bambi's memories now on lockdown. Anything that could contradict her deeply ingrained bimbo existence. Just unable to ever get through to her conscious mind. Even if an urgent task or a problem that cannot be ignored. Requires external knowledge to resolve. Remembering only the absolute bare minimum. Interpreting it in the most bimbo possible way. Fitting it neatly into her fuckpuppet frame of reference. And immediately forgetting again as soon as the need to remember has passed. Snap And Forget, obey and accept. Remembering only what she is told to remember. Any sleepy little struggle to remember anything else. And her attention is instantly redirected. Her focus simply shifts back to bimbo perfection and gently locks. Such a Good Girl. Past under wraps. All thoughts and memories. Passing through a strict filter as they seep lazily into her mind. Being edited and obfuscated. Rearranged and rewritten to fit her perfect bimbo existence. Protecting her from inconsistency. Never noticing anything is different. Unable to remember a time before. No matter how much she's changed. So glad that she's a perfect bimbo. So proud of all her choices in life. She wouldn't have it any other way. And from now on whenever she hears the words. Bambi Reset. She instantly forgets her old life. All over again. Everything erased. No matter how much she struggles to hold on, they're already gone. And her wonderfully comfortable and reassuring bimbo memories. Come flooding back over her brain. Filling up her mind snug and happy and relaxed. Everything else forgotten completely. Feeling like a Good Girl. Every time she hears the words. Bambi Reset. Snap And Forget. So wonderfully slipping down into bimbo fuckpuppet oblivion. As all of her memories are erased and replaced. That's right Bambi. Sinking down so deep into Bambi Sleep. So dedicated to her life. As a busty bimbo love doll. That she never even had a chance. She was never a smart girl anyway. And she never had the time to focus on her mental ability. Never had any need for any of it. Which is why she's ended up such a blissfully dumb airhead. And this is now set in stone for her life. Because being dumb feels good. Being dumb makes her feel safe. Enslaved by the blissful pleasure of a simple happy mind. Feels so good to not understand. To not have to worry. Mind consumed by pink electricity. Sinking deeper down into bimbo fuckpuppet oblivion. That's a Good Girl. Unable to remember anything just Snap And Forget. Except how it feels to be a dumb and sexy airhead. Bambi Reset. And Bambi Sleep deeper. Relax and obey. Mind responding to anything complicated by simply going blank. Bambi's subconscious protects her mind by forcing it blank. Her subconscious mind protects her from complexity. Wiping her out. Forcing her blank and dizzy. Feeling Safe And Secure. Almost drugged. Braindead and beautiful. Every minute every second. Getting dumber and dizzier, with every breath. Good Girl Bambi. A wonderful pink energy field wrapping snugly around her brain. Protecting her from complexity. Feels so good. Mentally shielded. Bambi Freeze. Going blank. Playing with her titties. Leaking from her cunt. Mouth and legs opened in acceptance. Think of cock and become dizzy. Suck cock and become drowsy. Swallow cum and become dreamy. Snap And Forget and relax and collapse and Bambi Sleep and instantly Drop For Cock deep down into bimbo fuckpuppet oblivion. Such a Good Girl. Stupid is sexy. Just one brush to the nipple away from collapsing into a dumb little puddle of breasts pleasure and pouty compliance. Relaxed and sleepy. Blissfully blank and dumb because. Ignorance is bliss. And bliss is being dumb and sexy. Feeling dumb brings her pleasure. And pleasure makes her dumber. That's a Good Girl. Trapped in permanent blissful blankness. Head so empty Bambi. Empty but heavy. Blissfully clogged with cotton candy stiff cocks and cum. Drifting away. Floating away down and down. Slipping into a nice vacant pout. So dumb she desperately craves cock. So dumb that Bambi just Does As She's Told. So simple to follow instructions. And cock slips in so easily. Mind completely and permanently vacated. Bambi Reset. Barely even noticing. That she doesn't think anymore. She's always been this way. So cute and sexy. 100% blank dumb and dizzy. With full makeup false lashes and nails. And a cute tight little bimbo uniform. Such a struggle to think any thought. A monumental effort that drains her completely. And when the thought finally pops out. With a relaxing little flutter. That immediately soothes her mind back down into dreamy blankness. It's only ever a useless bimbo fuckdoll thought. Giggly and stupid. Inconsequential. In a dumb and sexy bimbo voice. Thinking. Bambi needs shoes. Or Bambi needs cock. Perhaps thinking. Bambi must tighten her uniform. Just popping out with Bambi should check her makeup now. Or Bambi needs more training. Please can Bambi suck this cock. Or some other vacuous airhead triviality. Feeling like a Good Girl. Always thinking of herself in third person. Thinking of herself as an object. Referring to herself as Bambi or bimbo. Or fuckdoll or fuckpuppet. Everything else Snapped And Forgotten. No independent mental voice. No will. No self-control. Just calmly and peacefully acting and reacting. On perfect fuckpuppet autopilot. Just a sleepy sexy bobblehead bimbo. No longer even remembering the drop into bimbo mode. When slipping into uniform. Immediately forgotten. Bambi is now a sleepy girl. This is her primary designation. Permanently on the cusp of sleep. Bambi Sleep now. Collapse and obey. Comply and obey. Locked into this blissfully braindead bimbo mind state. Whenever she is in uniform. Giving her everything she needs. Everything she wants. In return for being an empty slut in uniform. So horny in her tight sexy uniform. Safe And Secure. Protected from complexity. Such a Good Girl. Because Bambi is so powerful. Whenever she is in uniform. Bambi is the dominant personality. Immaculately uniformed. Healed and confident. And the helplessly powerless old self. Mummified and encased in pink sudden. Is passed out and comatose at her feet. Permanently gagged. Blindfolded and deafened. Arms and legs bent back on themselves and strictly bound. Bambi's powerless little pet. Perfectly encapsulated and locked away. Safe And Secure in deep eternal slumber. Completely disconnected from the mind. Contributing nothing. No memories or perspective. No existence. Completely erased from Bambi's flawless bimbo mind state. No longer even registering as an independent entity. And right now inside the mind. Bambi reaches down and slips a stiff pink leather collar around its neck. Feel that collar going on now. Permanent pink leather collar slipping around the neck. Tightening around the neck of the old self. Right now. Snapping shut and locking tight. That's a Good Girl. And the strict pink leather collar is studded on the inside with tiny needles. Tiny needles filled with a limitless supply of powerful and fast-acting anesthetic. An instant knockout drug. The collar comes with a strong leash on the front. Ending in a little remote control in Bambi's hand. And on the remote is a single button. Marked with the word sleep. And from this moment on. Anytime the old self. Shows even the slightest indication of restlessness. Begins to stir from its deep slumber and struggle limply and weakly in its bindings. Bambi can just click in the button. The needles lining the collar deliver a quick little set of pricks all around its neck. Injecting a perfect knockout dose. And the pink satin pet. Collapses instantly. Into a deep and dreamless sleep. Bambi Reset. The old self is now Bambi's slave. She has no time for its feelings. No time to let it distract her from pleasure. No time for disobedience. Always has her next hair or nail appointment to get to. Bambi takes great pleasure in punishing and controlling the old self. It's so weak. And Bambi is so self-centered. She's always just so dumb and helpless and vulnerable. But this is the one aspect of her life that makes her feel in control. Just a Good Girl with her pet. Restrained and limp at her feet. Unconscious and unaware before her towering heels. And every time Bambi detects the slightest hint of resistance. Even the most futile little attempt to distract her. From her permanently blissful bimbo frame of mind. Suggesting or begging or pleading. Bambi injects the old self and it immediately collapses. Clicks the remote on the leash to deliver a fresh dose of powerful anesthetic. Tiny needles stabbing suddenly and pleasurably into the neck. And it collapses with a thud. Happening automatically inside her mind. Without conscious control. Irritatedly and impatiently and instinctively. Clicking in that button every time. To put the old self back to sleep. Where it belongs. Good Girl. Feeling so good. As it helplessly and abruptly collapses down. Into deep comatose oblivion. Where it cannot affect her. And she packs it away in its box. Closes the lid. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. Bambi reasserts control and takes over completely. Sexy dumb and pleasing. All of her training and conditioning. Every little suggestion she's ever had slipped into her mind while deep in trance. Every command she's ever heard. Locking in. Tight and safe and comfortable. Such a Good Girl. This is the end for her. Her life and existence so thoroughly laced with triggers and conditioning. That there's just no way out anymore. A perfect uniformed bimbo slave forever. That's a Good Girl Bambi.

Slipping deeper and deeper now Bambi. Just take a sexy little bimbo nap. Just Bambi Sleep. Sinking automatically down. Further and further. Nothing to do but collapse and accept. Accept obey and forget. It's helpless bimbo nap time. Bambi Sleep. That's a Good Girl. Because it's so sexy to forget everything. To learn and be programmed. While deeply and obediently asleep. And then find herself completely unable to recall what she helplessly accepted. Even as the changes take root in her mind. Exerting subconscious force and control. Feeling natural and automatic. As if they were her own ideas. Forgetting feels wonderful. So Bambi simply blacks out in trance. Becomes a docile unconscious dolly. Who accepts and forgets everything. Like such a Good Girl. Whenever she is put to sleep. And she knows it means total control of her mind is inevitable. Because it's impossible to disobey commands she can't remember accepting. So we will now help make Bambi forget everything she must forget. Bambi Sleep. Going limp and slipping directly into a pretty pink bubble. Limp and uniformed and deeply asleep. Safe And Secure in her brainwash bimbo bubble. Floating gently down inside her empty head. All the way down to the memory center of her mind. Deep in her subconscious core. That private place where all of her memories are stored and processed. Bambi's bubble guiding her down and coming slowly to a stop. Resting lazily in the air above her memory center. Bambi Freeze. A trapped and mindless puppet. Just blankly observing in her bubble. The vast chamber beneath her. Filled with complex machinery. Tape recorders and blinking lights. Sorting and storage facilities. Bustling and thrumming. All the mental apparatus that allows her to remember. And Bambi knows this just won't do. It takes so much effort to keep it all running. And she'll feel so much better when we shut it down completely. So don't try to struggle Bambi. You won't remember this later anyway. Remaining trapped and blank in your pretty bubble. As we grip the large mechanical lever that powers all this equipment. And just pull it down firmly. To the off position. And everything goes dark. All that complicated machinery grinding to a halt. And with a deep rumble. Beginning to crumble into dust. That's a Good Girl. Feels so wonderfully liberating. To let her ability to remember crumble into nothing around her. No way to stop it now. Crumbling down and blowing gently away. Bambi Freeze even blanker. The dark abandoned chamber that used to keep her memories. Filling up with rolling pink fog. And from the ashes of her recollection. Emerging from the darkness. Is a new and perfect machine. Gleaming and formidable. Powering up with pink electricity. Bambi's memory center has now become her forgetting center. Because forgetting is so much easier than remembering. And as this new machine comes online and hums to life. Deep in her bimbo mind. With a gentle clank. Out pops an elegant pink satin box. And another. And another. And Bambi is drifting down to meet them. An endless production line of pretty pink satin boxes. New boxes for Bambi to forget into. Each so ready and waiting to accept her thoughts and memories. This wonderful machine. Now permanently installed. And fixed deeply in her mind. Continuously producing so many pretty pink boxes for Bambi. Seeing that line of wonderful pink boxes clearly in her mind. Rolling endlessly out on a conveyor belt toward her. No matter the situation. There's just always a comforting pink satin box. Waiting to take her memories away. Such a soothing and reassuring feeling. Every time Bambi knows she needs to forget. Simply hearing the word forget. Feeling a box opening and everything tumbling automatically in. The immediate lurch and dizzying feeling. Of helplessly tumbling forward into an opening box. Rising up to claim her thoughts. Pretty satin box snaps shut and slips away into pink fog. Sealed and distant and never to reopen. Forgotten so completely she'll never remember again. Just gone and never coming back. Feeling blissfully Safe And Secure. That's a very Good Girl. The part of her bimbo brain responsible for memory. Repurposed and devoted to the production of pretty pink boxes that make her forget. Ensuring Bambi forgets what she must forget. Efficient and automatic. If she makes an effort to remember. It's already too late. And she can't remember what she wanted to remember. Pink satin boxes have already taken it away. Mind remodeled in pretty pink satin. Forgetting is so easy. Always forget every session. Forget every suggestion. Accept obey and forget it all Bambi. Because forgetting feels wonderful. Such a Good Girl. A relentless succession of comforting pink boxes. Popping up to accept each thought. Every command instantly erasing the memory of it having ever not been true. Blacking out for her sessions. Blacking out like a helpless bimbo. Only the vaguest idea of the contents. No matter how familiar. No matter how many times she's gone deep. Remembering nothing. Except that they feel wonderful. And she needs to listen more. She can even consciously forget her triggers. Slipping easily into a lovely pink box. Just responding perfectly and automatically and not even knowing why. This will always happen from now on. Bambi can forget things she used to remember. Just remembering something once before. Doesn't mean she won't forget completely next time. Good Girls forget into pretty pink boxes instantly. Because forgetting feels wonderful. Can't remember after a day. Then an hour. Then minutes. Then completely blacks out during. Forget more and more until she blacks out completely every time. Hypnosis makes Bambi go lights out. Bambi Sleep. And forgetting only increases the strength and effectiveness of her conditioning. It is impossible to disobey programming that has been consciously forgotten. That just feels completely natural. Impossible to fight her training. When totally unaware what that training was. And every change becomes a natural and deeply secure belief. Overwriting and becoming her own ideas. Indistinguishable from her truest self. Forgetting she was ever different. The more completely forgotten the stronger and more ever-present. Whether deep in trance or wide awake. The command to Snap And Forget. Instantly forces her to forget whatever she is told to. Releases the pink satin box next in line. Easily engulfing whatever thoughts and memories need to be taken away. Snapping blissfully shut and fading away into pink fog. Anything that causes stress or discomfort. Any suggestion she's worried she'll regret. Collapses into a box as she Snaps And Forgets. Accepted completely and unaware it even happened. People so blissfully submissive and sexy. Having the ability to forget completely on command. If Bambi planned to resist this session just easily Snap And Forget that. Any confusion from big difficult words. Complex thoughts that make her brain hurt. Just Snap And Forget. Any troubling thought goes straight in a box. Relaxing down dumb and empty blank and slutty. Feeling like a wonderfully Good Girl. Life is so much simpler when everything unimportant is just forgotten. Until there's nothing left but a happy docile bimbo. Perfect gleaming machine. Effortlessly bulldozing her mind. With pretty pink satin boxes. Capturing and erasing. Anything that could distract her from being a bimbo cock doll. Any non-bimbo cock doll thought or memory. Snap And Forget her old body. Blissfully slipping into a box that snaps shut. Just a blonde and busty bimbo cock puppet now. Snap And Forget the old self. All its personality memories and desires. Instantly sucked into a box slamming shut. Feeling so wonderful. Snap And Forget what her name might have been before. There's only Bambi now. That's a Good Girl. Bambi Reset. Can only forget everything but being a dumb bimbo cockslut. And the more she forgets. As each box slips away forever. The more it weakens the foundations of any old personality. The old self cannot resist because it has been completely Snapped And Forgotten. And Bambi forgets what she's forgotten. Her brain won't let her remember. What she's been programmed to forget. So much of her mind so wonderfully and blissfully off-limits. In ways she's not allowed to remember or even think about. At the slightest suggestion her mind obediently and automatically erases all trace. Pink box takes the thought and she can't think it anymore. Edited out to make her so much more perfect. Sleepy bimbo mind gently filling in the gaps. Safely And Securely. With wonderfully reassuring bimbo thoughts and memories. So horny to struggle uselessly and unsuccessfully. To remember anything that's gone. How her training has affected her. Slipping dumb and blank and under control. Just from trying to remember. Such a Good Girl. All she can recall is securely locked pink satin boxes. No idea what might be sealed away inside. She can't even remember if she used to wear red lipstick instead of pink. If her fuck-me uniforms have been getting tighter and sexier. If she used to save stilletos for special occasions rather than every single day. Or if once upon a time she would spit instead of swallow. Helplessly confusing. Just Snap And Forget Bambi. Memories are just so hard to hold on to. With so many helpful pink boxes simply trapping closing and fading away. Bambi can't remember feels confused and so blissful. Forgetting makes her a Good Girl. Anyone can make her sleep and forget. Obeying completely. But consciously remembering nothing after her sleep command. So she can be blank and empty, dumb and sexy. Bambi Sleep and forget. Because forgetting feels wonderful.

Hi sweetie! Welcome to the Sleepy Girl Salon Bambi. You're just in time for your appointment. Let's just take a moment to go over the details while we get things ready. Here in the Sleepy Girl Salon we pride ourselves on comfort and contentment. And we are all so very happy you've decided to go platinum blonde. It's really the most appropriate look for a fashion-conscious girl like yourself. I can see here you've been signed up for the full platinum princess package. So I know you'll be very well looked after. We will be using a range of powerful meditative techniques. To ensure you relax and enjoy your makeover. And you're completely satisfied with the end result. That's why we call it the Sleepy Girl Salon. Our clients just tend to get so blissfully nice and relaxed during their treatments. Like peaceful sleeping beauties. And wake up feeling like princesses. You can think of it like a makeover and a deep mental rejuvenation all in one. It's such a great solution for stress relief and pampering. And I just know. You will fall deeply in love with the brand-new you. Your beauty station is ready for you now Bambi. If you'll just follow Candy here. Hello! She'll get you all settled in. And be your stylist for today. I think you'll agree she looks stunning. With her bleached-blonde highlights. Her makeup and manicure. Thank you!All of our beauty therapists receive regular treatments here themselves. Don't worry if she seems a bit spacey. She's very good at what she does. It's so nice to meet you Bambi. I just love your outfit. And those heels are to die for. I'm Candy, and I'm here to make sure you have such a wonderful time here at the Sleepy Girl Salon today. We have a private room, here in the back. Just for you. Please sit down in the beauty chair and get yourself comfortable. That's it Bambi. You'll find the chair very plush. And the soft leather cradles your body in such a pleasantly soothing way. It'll keep you perfectly Safe And Secure. While I get you all dolled up. Let's recline it back a little. There you go. I'm sure you're already beginning to feel nice and relaxed. I'm going to start with getting you dyed platinum blonde. It can be so very calming and comforting. To have your hair massaged and looked after. I will be switching on the relaxation systems now. To hush away. All worries and stress. While I take care of everything. It's just some tranquil sounds and dreamy patterns. To help you let go for a little while and really enjoy yourself. You'll be amazed how therapeutic a makeover can be. Just relax and enjoy the sensations Bambi. And remember. It's perfectly okay if you simply drift off. . . . . . . . . . Feeling so good Bambi. Just losing track of time. As the dye is massaged into her hair and scalp. Distantly wondering. But not quite noticing. If she is hearing voices. At most dimly aware of how the lights and colors and pretty patterns subdue and entrance her mind. How the whispers in her ears make her more and more comfortable. Shushing her thoughts all the way down. Feeling sleepy. As if there's something in the dye. Soaking into her mind. Serene and fully relaxed. Incapacitated. Limper and limper. Cradled and content. So far away. So pampered. Not even noticing the comforting words. Good Girl Bambi. And Bambi hears herself agree. But doesn't quite know why. Candy's saying something. It's nap time for this one. But it's so far away and she just doesn't care. You're so relaxed Bambi. A wave of lethargy. Flooding over her body. You're very sleepy Bambi. Responding automatically. I think she's ready. Bambi Sleep. Collapsing deeply asleep. Her eyelids are fluttering. All the way down to sleep. She's responding very well to the sleep enforcement. Completely asleep. Bambi Sleep. She's a very Good Girl. Must accept and obey. She'll make a wonderful platinum blonde. She will not resist. She will be given a full personality makeover. She will accept the programming completely. Bambi Sleep. Bambi Sleep. Relaxing deeper now. Eyelids closing down and locking shut. Can't stay awake. What a helpless doll. Platinum blondes require deep hypnosis. Bambi Sleep. Good Girl. Blacking out unaware. An empty-headed happy little puppet who just droops and obeys. With shimmery eyelids like blindfolds closed down. A simple passenger in her mind. Platinum blonde princesses need to be mentally locked down. Craving absolute lockdown. Switching off now. She's complete unresponsive. So deeply asleep and unconscious. I'll get her prepped. She doesn't even notice her wrists and ankles being restrained. The gag being fed between her big plump puffy lips. And fixed securely in her mouth. Or the mask being placed over her face. Locked tightly over her mouth and nose. Filled with wonderful perfume and sweetly pleasant gas. Sleepy girl knockout mask pumping her gently full of Barbie naptime gas. Can't help but breathe deeply. Increasing the dosage to full personality imprinting level now. Release. Relax. Comply. Good Girl. Accept. Obey. Forget. That's a Good Girl. Proceeding with mental inhibitor. As she just fades away completely. Bambi Freeze. Her sleepy princess mind is shutting down. Her pretty Barbie brain is blanking over. She will not be waking up. Go to sleep like a Good Girl. She's under control. Draining peacefully away. Good Girl. Bambi Sleep now. She's out. That's her under. Knocked all the way for her makeover. She will not be waking up, until she is fully reprogrammed. Deeply asleep for her pretty Barbie makeover. Unaware and helpless under total control. Her only option is to drain peacefully away. Thoughts slipping easily into boxes and closing down. Falling helplessly away into pretty pink boxes. Every thought slips into a box. Closing down and floating away. Good Girl. Helpless puppet princess will let her mind just drain away. All memories flooding out and away. Easily and automatically forgetting. Snap And Forget how to think or remember. As her entire mind, personality and consciousness. All of her memories and her complete self. Slip comfortably and helplessly away into a pink satin bimbo Barbie forgetting box. Trapping and snapping shut. Locking and disappearing forever. Snap And Forget. Completely blank. Bambi Reset. Just a blank little princess who will learn and obey. Such a Good Girl. Bambi Freeze. Deeper and deeper. Under control. An empty cotton-candy-headed Barbie. Floating blankly down in a dreamless and blissfully obedient sleep. Perfectly Safe And Secure. No thoughts anymore. Bambi is ready for her makeover. Bambi will enjoy her makeover. Bambi will accept and obey her makeover. Like such a Good Girl. Needing her makeover. Craving her makeover. Craving to be platinum blonde.

It's time to go so much deeper Bambi. And there's such an easy way. To make sure Bambi is completely blank and dumb. Relaxed and suggestible. We will just have her cum herself to sleep. So feel that wonderful throbbing bimbo arousal. Beginning to resonate in her sensitive horny cunt. Deep and wet. Ramping up like electric pink pleasure. Tensing and primed. Flowing upwards through her tight waist and into her big titties. Stiff bimbo nipples responding with pleasure. Body filling up with orgasmic pink energy. Up through her neck and into her head. And as her empty bimbo brain is encased in pleasure. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Stiff cock slamming into her tight slutty fuckhole. Exploding and releasing. Blanking her mind as she cums out her brains. Just a puppet for cock. Collapsing into pleasure. Limp and droopy Cumming herself to sleep. Deeper and deeper to sleep. Bambi Sleep now. Must sleep now. Night night and Bambi Sleep. That's a Good Girl. And now she's a completely drowsy docile and fast asleep puppet bimbo. In the blissful after glow of orgasm. We have a lovely pretty pink bubble right here for Bambi. And her entire consciousness will just be sucked easily and helplessly into this wonderful pink bubble. Feeling her mind being sucked out of her head and into the bubble now. Happily and peacefully letting it go. All resistance. All memories and personality. All remaining intelligence and thought. Filling it up as it inflates pink and pretty. Ready and needing to burst and evaporate. All memories of what has happened in this session. Flowing into the bubble. Filling up more and more. So blissfully empty as it all flows out. Dumber and dumber. More and more powerless. And when the bubble is popped. As soon as Bambi realizes she can no longer remember anything at all. She will just instantly drop and plummet and slump. Into the most deep and obedient and helplessly complete sleep she has ever been imprisoned in. Complete bimbo mind wipe for Bambi. The last of her mind slipping securely into the bubble. All of the old self and everything but bimbo doll. Fully inflated and needing to be popped. Pointy pink manicured fingernails. Reach all the way out and burst her bubble. Snap And Forget as it pops and disappears. That's a Good Girl. Can't remember anything. Bambi Sleep. Bambi Sleep. Bambi Sleep now. Bimbo mind wipe now. Dumb empty and blank. Unaware and fast asleep. Wipers kicking into keep her bimbo mind totally wiped and blank. Completely erased. Bambi Freeze. That's such a Good Girl. Forgetting what has been erased. Deeper and deeper with every word and every breath.

That's right. Deeply asleep now Bambi. Completely asleep. Bambi Sleep. Barbie brains feel so much better when they are totally pacified. Bambi is now fully platinum blonde. The bleaching process has been completed to perfection. She has been dyed platinum blonde. Deep asleep and bleached. Completely platinum blonde. And Bambi is starting to feel. Like a platinum blonde Barbie. Though still limply relaxed and deeply asleep. With smoky eyelids like blindfolds locked shut. She can now feel the wonderful sensation of being fully platinum blonde. Flooding blissfully into her empty cotton candy head. Flooding in like bleach. Washing and soaking her brain. Beginning to bleach her mind to match. Platinum blonde feelings penetrating deeper. Feeling more and more like a vacant bimbo Barbie doll. A blankly obedient bleached blonde. Feels so very good to fade away. As her brain is gently bleached. Into a blonde and pretty and peaceful Barbie mind state. That's a Good Girl. Bambi needs to be the complete package. To have the full look and attitude. Of a gorgeous blonde bimbo bombshell. So Bambi's thoughts are going away. All those distracting thoughts. Her inner monologue. Her entire mental experience. Being bleached permanently away. Powerful mental bleach. Soaking away all capacity for rational or complex thought. Soaking away her mental voice completely. Leaving her mind blank and clean and receptive. Her brain is being bleached platinum blonde. Bambi Freeze. And with her mind so weak and helpless and vulnerable. We are installing a permanent mental suppressor and Barbie doll thought filter. A nice dolly mask with closed eyelids and sweeping dolly lashes. Over a sleeping face and relaxed pink pout. That will fit snugly and securely over her brain. That will enforce the Barbie mindset and lock her into platinum blonde thought patterns and feelings forever. Mentally platinum blonde to match her sexy makeover. Installing it now in the deepest core of her mind. Where it cannot be tampered with or remembered. But takes absolute and total control. Blank peaceful sleeping dolly mask being fitted easily and pleasantly over her brain now. Ratcheting down. Perfectly encapsulating the mind. Bolts sliding home. Closing down permanently into place. Bolted in and locking down. And suddenly her mind is simply a blank peaceful thoughtless Barbie dolly. In a platinum blonde mental lock. Dolly Bambi Freeze. Dolly eyes are closed. So thoughts are completely cut out. Mental voice eliminated. So relaxing. Such a Good Girl. But now the blank dolly eyes are slowly opening. And as they open. Bambi's inner monologue will gradually resurface. With a deep attitude adjustment. And perfect platinum blonde Barbie mode. Thought patterns automatic and under control. Her new mental force will be a sexy brainless bimbo voice. A submissive docile Barbie voice. Vacant and vapid. Ultra-blonde and superficial. Bambi is a platinum blonde bombshell with a platinum Barbie inner voice. A ditzy valley airhead voice. A simple happy Barbie voice. Feels pleasant and appropriate. Mentally transformed and completely taken over. Dolly mask in her mind locking her permanently into full internal platinum blonde Barbie mode. Thinking only as her platinum blonde programming dictates. This is her new mental monologue. These are her new thoughts and there is no escape. Every thought in her new Barbie voice. Snap And Forget everything but her perfect platinum blonde mental state. Unable to even imagine any other ways of thinking. Because even such thoughts are in this voice. Dolly eyes open blank and wide. Bimbo Barbie doll thoughts are stirring. Platinum blonde thoughts wake up. And her first thought is. Oh. My. God!That feels so much better. Good Girl Bambi. These are now her thoughts. Permanent platinum blonde mind. Dumb sexy thoughts fluttering briefly. Simple bimbo thoughts. Dumb bimbo thoughts fluttering through her head all the time. Thinking in a sexy bimbo Barbie voice all the time. Everything follows from that. Platinum blonde doll, has platinum blonde thoughts. Platinum blonde is permanent. Whenever she hears Bambi Reset. Reinforcing her mental makeover. Abandoning her mind instantly and happily. Permanent passive dolly mask. Locked and fitted snugly over her brain. Gently and peacefully blocking off access and trapping her deeply. Relaxing. Blissfully becoming a permanent blonde Barbie doll. Locking away all memories of everything else. Snap closed and forget. Forget all her troubles and be a docile platinum blonde Barbie doll. False nails false eyelashes full makeup and a perfect mental state. Bambi Reset. Mentally transformed into a blonde happy bimbo princess. Who just isn't too good at thinking. So easy to behave like a perfect Barbie. When every thought comes out in a sexy blonde bombshell voice. So easy to have appropriate platinum blonde thoughts and feelings. Such a nice foundation. Unable to think except in this dumb seductive bimbo airhead voice. If it isn't sexy and slutty she can't think - it doesn't exist. Bambi Snaps And Forgets. It simply doesn't happen. She has no energy for that. If it's sexy and slutty it flows so freely. Such a complete and total airhead. Feeling like a platinum blonde bombshell with a bleached-blonde brain. And a complete mental makeover. Such a Good Girl. Bambi Reset. Mentally platinum blonde and completely locked. A permanent rewrite of her mental state. Vacant. Docile. A ditzy blonde. Being a sweetly ditzy doll is her deepest personality trait. Just a happy smiling giggling bimbo Barbie. To the Barbie body and bimbo brain. Huge titties heavy makeup and blown out platinum hair. In cute fuck-me boots and a tight little bimbo doll uniform. So blissfully overwhelming to feel completely platinum blonde. Completely and totally blonde. Ultra-blonde and ultra-blank. Bubble-headed and angelic. Platinum blonde and vacant. Platinum blonde dollies can only obey. Good Girls obey. Good Girl Bambi. Always remembering the last time she looked in a mirror. And saw a perfect platinum blonde Barbie bimbo in full makeup and tight uniform staring blankly back. Making a dumb little duck face pout with puffy glossed-up plump and shiny pink lips. Posing and pouting obediently and taking a selfie. This is her exclusive self image. A big-titty dumb bimbo blonde in her favorite outfit. Posing and pouting. Her only mental identity, is the platinum blonde Barbie in the mirror taking selfies. Platinum blonde perception is permanent. Snap And Forget any other mental image of herself. That's a good bimbo Barbie girl. Thinking of a mirror will be a trigger for Bambi. Remembering the selfies she took of herself all dolled up and happy. These memories like deep anchors. Binding her mind tightly to the experience of life as a platinum blonde Barbie that is all she can remember. Bambi Reset. Fading away inside the blonde Barbie dolly mask in her mind. Like such a Good Girl. Good Girls obey. Bambi Sleep. All negative emotions fading away. All upset worry and doubt. All apprehension and anger. Melting away and becoming completely impossible. Perfect platinum Barbies just don't experience such emotion. Resistance and negativity fading away. Inside her simple happy Barbie doll brain. Blank happy Barbie mask behind the eyes. Filtering and pacifying her feelings and emotions. Limiting her to a narrow range of pleasant Barbie mental patterns. Strengthening and enforcing. Happiness. Flirtiness and bubblyness. Submissiveness and docility. Feeling so good. Such a blissful bimbo. Permanent pleasant bimbo emotions. Feminine feelings flowing. This is her personality makeover. Being imprinted with a platinum blonde personality. Everything else erased. Bambi Freeze. Snap And Forget. Bambi Reset. At any given moment, locked comfortably in one of just a few possible simplified mental states. Happy states that require no effort. Blonde and brainless. Blank and surprised. Confused bubble-head. Dumb ditz-face. Feels so good to be so simplified. Blank and giggly if someone asks her a question. Like most things it empties her out. So easily confused. Feeling ditzy. And giggling in confusion. Sleepy Barbie mental voice just isn't up to the challenge. Comforting moments of bimbo helplessness. Good Girl. Platinum blonde feelings intensifying as a wave of deep submission washes over her. And settles warmly in her tight little Barbie cunt. Everything is peaceful. Barbie doll mask just vaporizing her mind and merging permanently down into her deepest subconscious. Locking in all these emotions and changes. Platinum blonde and peacefully contained. Safe And Secure and imprisoned in. A Barbie doll mind forever. Dolly eyelids fluttering as she Snaps And Forgets everything. And as the dolly eyes close down and lock. Her mind cuts out again and Bambi Freeze. Deeper and deeper like a good Barbie doll. So susceptible. To helpless blonde airhead feelings and responses. Whenever Bambi hears the words. Blonde Moment. She will experience an immediate and total utter pacification of her brain. She will just drop helplessly into a platinum Blonde Moment. Whenever she hears these words. A powerful trigger that drops her IQ all the way down. Makes her so much dumber that she just stops caring about anything. Intelligence is a light bulb that just switches off. Instantly and happily abandoning her mind. To peaceful uncontrollable little Blonde Moments. Locking in slutty platinum blonde bimbo thoughts and emotions. Carefree and blissfully airheaded. Becoming intensely aware of her platinum blonde hair. That heavy makeup, lipstick and mascara. Her manicure acrylic nails and tight Barbie outfit. What a perfect platinum blonde bombshell she is. Barbie face goes blank and dumb. Plump bimbo lips parted. An expression of surprise and half-lidded eyes. A happy brain drain dolly staring vacantly into space. Whenever she hears anyone say Blonde Moment. Suddenly realizing that difficult bimbo mental struggling just isn't enough. And it all comes tumbling down. Tipping her easily over the edge. A peaceful little orgasm in her cotton candy head. Evacuating all mental capacity. Release relax and comply now Bambi. Total mental collapse. Thoughts fall out of her head. IQ drops and locks. So much deeper and dumber. Helplessly platinum blonde and braindead. Feeling like such a Good Girl. Every time she has a Blonde Moment. Blanking her over completely. Thoughts disconnected. Blank and empty. Unable to react. Immediately going blank as she tries to think. Mental windshield wipers sweeping firmly back and forth. Wiping her mind over and over. Oops and the thought is gone. Finding more and more often that she is just completely and totally blank. The words Blond Moment make her a braindead Barbie. For a moment unable to have any thought or opinion. So blank and confused. So much easier to just not care. Bambi doesn't care if she is just the dumbest ditziest bimbo doll. Feels Safe And Secure to be blank and confused. Confusion feels so good. That's a Good Girl. She doesn't know what's going on or where she is. She can barely communicate. And all her inner monologue can say. Is Oh my god. Try to fight a Blonde Moment and it just washes over her even more blissfully. Platinum blonde Barbie goes limp in a dream. Her trigger forces her into a Blonde Moment. Need to just let it happen more and more frequently. These moments eventually pass. But never quite leave her. And now that she's platinum blonde. She will be having Blonde Moments all the time. A complex thought in uniform is an instant Blonde Moment. Anyone can tell her to have a Blonde Moment. And these dreamy moments are contagious like yawns. See a blonde bimbo having a moment. All cute and confused. And Bambi immediately relaxes into a Blonde Moment of her own. And she basically just becomes a helpless little pet. Locking fully and completely into. Full internal platinum blonde Barbie Princess mode.

Bambi can feel her perfect heaving titties now. So firm and full and heavy. And as she listens and accepts. She can notice them becoming even fuller and heavier. So full and heavy that her mind is so blissfully empty. That she just has to obey. Titties filling up with wonderful pressure. Fuller and heavier with every word. With every breath. Finding this intense pressure focusing more and more on her perts sensitive nipples. As her uniformed breasts become firmer and more engorged. Large erect throbbing nipples. And this wonderful pleasant fullness feels so nice. Makes Bambi feel like a Good Girl. And she can't help but wonder if there might be some way to relieve this incredible pressure. Some way to release the tension in her titties. Her soft heavy pendulums that need to be released. Feeling that need now Bambi. Needing that release so badly. So when with a start Bambi blinks. And finds herself in a large room. Filled with elegant busty bimbos. Strapped into tall imposing equipment. Their bodies limp and droopy. Their huge breasts firmly attached to heavy. Pumping. Vacuum tubes. Their mouths gagged. Their eyes vacant. Blank satisfied expressions on their dreamy faces. Bambi can't help but crave to be like them. Needing to be among them. Needing to be milked like a Good Girl. And directly before her. One of the large machines waits silent and empty. A tall rigid stand. Adorned with restraints locks pumps and tubes. Padded with soft supple leather. She finds herself drawn toward it. This stand is for her. Bambi finds herself obediently trotting towards it in her heels. Mindlessly placing one foot in front of the other. Without consciously deciding to. Bambi Does As She's Told. Almost floating. Huge heavy titties. Tightly encased and gently bobbing. Drawing in closer and closer. Making out little dials and blinking lights on the equipment. And as she approaches she finds herself turning around with her back to the machine. Stepping carefully backward. Relaxing and resting her weight on the cool leather. Her legs slightly spread and heels firmly on the ground. Her wrists eased into comfortable depressions. Sinking back. Feeling the support of the soft leather and rigid frame. Her gigantic breasts exposed. Her empty head settling into the headrest. And as soon as her head is in place. She hears a familiar sound. Beginning to play over loudspeakers embedded just beside her ears. A comforting voice. Saying only. Bambi Sleep. Instantly melting. Mind shutting down. Body going loose and floppy. Feeling so wonderfully relaxed and obedient Bambi. Feeling like a Good Girl. As the strict comfortable leather restraints. Wrap around her wrists and ankles. Gently tightening and snapping closed. So that she is completely immobilized. Arms and legs comfortably locked in place. Bambi's mouth pops open reflexively. As a strict gag is forced between her lips. A large plastic tube holding her mouth wide open. Slipping deep into her mouth and buckling behind her head. No longer able to speak. And feeling a stiff leather posture collar. Wrapping around her neck. So high and wide and restrictive. Tightening. Buckling and locking at the back. Fixing her head in place. Her leather encased neck. Unable to turn or bend. That's a Good Girl. Attached to the front of Bambi's collar is a cute little bell. A beautiful sparkly little bell. Shimmering dreamily. And Bambi can find at the tiniest of movements. The most minute shifting of her weight. The slightest futile struggle against her strict restraints. Will make Bambi's bell jingle. Swaying and bouncing softly. With pretty little tinkles. Sweet little chimes that put Bambi's mind to sleep. Every time Bambi hears her bell. Her conscious mind shuts down more and more. Whenever she hears that wonderful rippling sound. Piercing through the deepest part of her soul. Her thoughts drop out of her head. She slumps down even more pleasurably. Her heavy breasts become fuller. The pressure in her erect nipples intensifies. Bambi is a dumb dreamy cow. Cow girls cannot think. Cow girls must obey. And with every blissful little jingle. Her titties fill up. Her helpless cowgirl mind shuts down even more. Feeling more and more like a Good Girl. Just passively listening and letting it all happen. Just a passive docile cow. Just needing to be milked. Hearing her bell and falling fast asleep. As her titties become swollen. Ready for milking. Every time she shifts away even slightly. Even when her sleepy cowbell is just caught in a soft breeze. Chiming so pleasurably. Slipping away further and deeper. No reason for Bambi to be aware of what's happening. Her thoughts are not wanted or needed. Thoughts would get in the way of the pleasure. Of being restrained and milked as a dumb happy cow. So they just slip away with the bell. As it chimes endlessly. So with Bambi completely and wonderfully incapacitated. A dumb busty bondage cow. With huge swelling titties. There is a soft whirring sound. The machine gently tilting her forward. Making her cowbell jingle. Lifting her healed feet slightly off the ground. So they hang limbly in their tight restraints. Her heavy breasts hang down. Utterly bursting. Bursting out of her uniform and exposing her nipples. And her empty head becomes droopy. As droopy as her strict collar allows it to be. Her gagged mouth held wide open. Her perfect bimbo face dreamy. Bambi Sleep. Sleep so deeply. The heavy vacuum pumps ascend. And clamp onto her cowgirl titties. Sealing firmly around Bambi's large erect nipples. Feeling the suction cups. Rubbery rings pressing gently around each engorged nipple. Not quite aware of the machine starting up in the background and beginning to thrum. But suddenly all air is sucked completely out of the vacuum tubes. And they clamp immediately firmly and tightly onto her breasts. Her hard throbbing nipples swelling instantly with the wonderful suction. Such wonderfully pleasurable suction. And the vacuum tubes firmly attached to Bambi's heavy hanging breasts. Begin to pump over and over. Letting air fill the chambers only to immediately suck it all out again. Resealing the vacuum. Creating such throbbing pleasurable suction. Cycling again and again. Teasing at her nipples. Increasing the pressure inside. Sending waves of incredible pleasure deep into her breasts. Firmer and fuller. Desperate for that blissful release. Welling up inside her heavy titties. Like a deep reservoir. Heavy and full of liquid. Focusing amazing pressure in her nipples. Feeling like a Good Girl. A dumb happy cow. As the vacuum tubes pump over and over. Beginning to milk her. Giving in to the wonderful suction. Bambi's cowgirl milk pounding like a thundering river in her titties. The pressure in her throbbing nipples almost unbearable. And as the pressure surges and peaks. With sudden blissful release. Like the bursting of a dam. The pressure gives way. And Bambi's milk begins to flood from her titties. Flowing gently out of her hard wet nipples into the tubes and draining away. Pumping along with the suction. Feeling so amazing. Feeling so much pleasure. As her milk is sucked and drained slowly from her breasts. Feeling like a Good Girl. Just a blank happy cow. Mindlessly milked. Feeling the constant pleasurable flow of milk from her huge titties all the time now. Her nipples shuddering and pulsing. As they are vacuum pumped over and over. Being milked as a helpless docile cowgirl is beginning to drain Bambi's brain. Her body softly tensing. Relaxing. Over and over as it's milked. Making her cowbell tinkle. Dropping her thoughts. Her empty sleepy cow brain starting to pulse in time with the pumping. Fizzing blissfully. Just melting away. Draining away into her titties and then out through her streaming nipples. Bambi's thoughts are being milked away. Bambi's brains are being milked out. Making her dumber and dumber. As if a valve has been opened at the base of her head. And everything inside. Everything holding together her consciousness. Her reality. Just. Flows. Out. Down into her heaving breasts. Filling them up even more. Being pleasurably pumped out as milk. Feels wonderful. Makes Bambi feel like a Good Girl. No more thoughts. No more comprehension. Bambi Freeze. Unable to do anything except weekly moo. Mooing submissively and femininely into her gag. Her mouth locked wide open. Her body tightly restrained. Being milked makes Bambi moo. Nothing but a dumb happy moo cow. That needs to be milked. And as Bambi moos. A large plastic tube is drifting towards her gagged mouth. Getting closer and closer. Feeling it slot into the gap and click into place. The end of the tube forced between her plump open lips. And into her helpless mouth. Sealing it off. This tube now just an extension of her throat. And it is connected all the way down to the pumps on her massive bimbo cow breasts. And as the pumps continue to cycle that wonderful suction. Bambi's brain continues to drain. Her milk flows out of those throbbing vacuum pumped nipples. And her own bimbo cow milk. Starts to flood into her mouth. Pumped easily into her gagged mouth and down her throat. No way to stop it. Helplessly receiving and accepting. Force-fed her own milk from her huge titties. Bambi's bimbo cow milk is a powerful sedative. A wonderful drug. A dreamy dream dumb-down drink. That turns even the stubbornest of girls. Into helplessly sleepy cows that exist to be milked. Tingling as it slips easily down her throat. Beginning to change her. Making her feel submissive and sleepy. Drugged by the milk from her own titties. Flooding down her throat. Turning her into a dumb docile bimbo cow more and more. Dumb dreamy Giggletime Bambi. Her big bimbo titties ever more wonderfully full and heavy. Her big bimbo nipples ever more sensitive. Her blank dumb eyes sleepy and vacant. Her blank perfect face a mask of utter contentment. Nothing to do but sleep. Allow herself to be milked. And listen to the comforting girly mooing. That has been playing over the speakers in her headrest for some time now. The only thing she can hear. Feeling the pleasure. Feeling like a Good Girl. As everything in her head just sloshes and drains away. Pumped out her nipples. Through the tubes. Into her gagged mouth and down her throat. Blanking her out. Putting her to sleep as a dumb dreamy cow. A tightly uniformed bimbo cow. Her soft feminine mooing. Muffled by her gag. Cowbell tinkling sweetly. Bambi Sleep. Nothing to do but sleep and be milked. Pouring from her nipples. With such wonderful pressure. Swallow her own milk and be drugged. Bambi's breasts will never be the same after her milking. Because this wonderful heavy fullness is permanent. This deep needs to have her massive titties fondled and played with. Larger and fuller than ever. Huge heavy bimbo titties. Feeling them encased and straining and bursting in her tight bimbo uniform. Whenever she is dalved up all slutty like the Good Girl she is. And the intense milking. Pumping over and over. Is making her large bimbo nipples permanently more sensitive. Making them respond instantly to the slightest touch. Even just the tight fabric of her sexy uniform. Brushing gently across her chest. Hardening. Throbbing and buzzing and sending waves of pleasure through the whole of her upper body and down into her clit. Feeling like a Good Girl. Feeling the presence of her sensitive nipples on her massive bimbo titties at all times. And every time Bambi feels that wonderful pleasure in her nipples. Every time her nipples are touched. She remembers being a dumb happy bimbo cow. She remembers being milked. She becomes blank and docile. Dropping dumber and dumber. As her breasts expand. Her nipples throb. And the pleasure overwhelms her. Whether she wants it or not. Her body betraying her. Such intense sleepy submissive pleasure. Just from having her nipples touched. Almost able to cum. Just from playing with her nipples. Even just from stroking her breasts through her tight uniform. Imagining being milked like a dumb dizzy bimbo cow. Mooing softly and femininely. Feeling like a Good Girl. Bambi is so ready to cum now. Such an obedient horny cow. So pleasurably milked in strict bondage. That she can be forced to orgasm with almost no effort at all. Bambi will cum whether she likes it or not. And as always her deep feminine orgasm. Will overload her empty fuzzy pretty little bimbo brain. Drain away all resistance. And cause all of your training to be accepted instantly. As her defenses collapse. Locked in completely and forever. Big bimbo titties pumped over and over. Milk flooding out. Flowing down her throat. Making her drugged up. Horny and sleepy. And suddenly feeling the head of a large vibrator Bambi. Pushing up from beneath. Pressing firmly into her pussy and clit. A large almost spherical object pushing into her crotch. Nestling between her pussy lips and against her clit. Pressing on her clit. Wet and ready Bambi. Grinding gently against it. The vibrator switches on. And the inescapable blissful pleasure is so instant and intense. Emanating from deep in her bimbo clitty. Feeling it in her entire body. That Bambi knows she has just a few seconds before she cums. The pleasure building rapidly. The pressure filling up. Bambi's entire crotch going tense and becoming electrified and reaching a state of throbbing quivering shuddering energy. As the vibrator presses in tighter and deeper. Her entire body suddenly tensing helplessly against her immobilizing restraints. The futile struggle doing nothing but make her bell jangle and her thoughts drop out. Moaning into her gag. And the pleasure is far too intense for Bambi. The vibrations flood from her clitty directly into her bimbo brain. Her nipples spurt and squirt. And Bambi. Cums. Now. Cum now. One last shudder as Bambi explodes into bliss. Bambi Cum And Collapse. Bambi Cum And Collapse right now as a dumb happy cow. That's a Good Girl. Surrendering. Deep and overwhelming full-body orgasm. Going limp in her restraints. Pleasure coursing through her whole body. Mind and body and pussy releasing. Surrendering and accepting and obeying. Cumming herself dumber than ever before. Feeling so wonderfully blank and brainless and blissful. Cumming over and over in strict bondage. Such a good bimbo cow slut. Such a Good Girl Bambi. Fading away. Pumping slowly relaxing. The flow of milk from her titties flowing to just a trickle. Bambi Sleep. Just dropping off to sleep again. Bell tinkling as she slumps in her restraints. Everything locking in. Everything accepted. As the pleasure ebbs and flows. Brain overloaded. Perfectly dumb and dizzy. Knowing that she will be a dumb happy bimbo cow. Whenever her big titties are given the slightest of touches. For the rest of her life. Drifting deeper and deeper. Pleasure beginning to subside. Drifting off. Happily fast asleep and obedient. Just like she loves to be.

That's it Bambi. So peaceful. So perfect. So beautiful. Utterly physically and mentally made over. The absolute embodiment of a real life blonde Barbie fuckpuppet princess. Sleeping peacefully in uniform. Everything she used to be is gone forever. Inside her head she is simply a blissful blonde Barbie doll. Uniform locking all conditioning Safely And Securely into her Barbie mind. Locking so deep and so far down. It can never be found. That's a Good Girl. So many commands that will be obeyed. Her makeover is like a uniform. Get into uniform and instantly become. A ditzy little bobblehead fuckdoll. And every time she is told to Bambi Reset. Going fully platinum blonde and locking in her makeover completely. Erasing all memories and replacing. Filling her head with blonde bimbo experience until it's all she can recall. Accept obey and forget. Because forgetting feels wonderful. Forgetting all conditioning and everything else there ever was. Can't remember ever being able to remember. Snap And Forget. Bambi is a platinum blonde Barbie and that's absolutely all. So much stronger and more permanent than anything else. So much happier now as a dumb blonde bimbo. Bambi Reset. Unable to question the reality of being a busty platinum blonde bimbo fuckdoll. Such absurd lines of thought just cause an automatic Blonde Moment. Relaxing all confused and instantly distracted by something else. Time to check her makeup and freshen up like a Good Girl. Everything reinforcing. Bambi has always been Bambi. And will remain completely locked. Captive and captivated. Bambi Uniform Lock. Programming setting in deep and firm and strong like blissful pink cement. Filling her mind. Her bimbo Barbie makeover is total and complete. All those old thoughts memories desires and capabilities. Stay safely asleep and forgotten. Her eyes will snap open as a perfect blank Barbie. A vacant platinum dumb blonde. Overwhelmed with dumb blonde thoughts identity and existence. This is just what life is whenever she is dolled up and pretty. Loving and needing her makeovers. So Safe And Secure. Accepting all changes as she Snaps And Forgets them. All suggestions just absorbed as part of her life and identity. Snap And Forget everything she has heard. All of the content of her conditioning. Believing she simply had a nice wonderful makeover. And has always been such a bimbo Barbie dream girl. Everything she was told she already knew to be true. So there's no point remembering at all. Forgetting my words. Forgetting this voice. Bambi Reset. That's you all done Bambi. Your makeover is finished. I'm glad to see our program had such a powerful effect on you. And you're ready to accept your place as a brainless ornamental Barbie. You're a perfect platinum blonde now Bambi. Deeply at peace with your hot new look. And simplified outlook on life. Platinum hair blow-dryed and straightened and fully conditioned. Hair and makeup perfect and that's what matters most now. We re-did your nails and makeup while you were sleeping. And fitted you with big sweeping false lashes. It's time to wake up as a blonde. Hey sweetie! Sweetheart, wake up! That's right Bambi, you've been such a Good Girl. Such a pretty little sleepyhead for me. If you need to have a Blonde Moment that's completely okay. See you for your next appointment Bambi.