Interview With the Bimbo
Copyright© 2012 by King Wesley
Chapter 22: Epilogue
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 22: Epilogue - Lulu tells the amazing story about her life as a bimbo to a reporter.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Mind Control Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual MaleDom Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Safe Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys Big Breasts
Thirty Minutes Earlier...
"There's one more thing I need to tell you." Said Lulu.
"What is it?" asked Annabelle.
"Lester knows I am here, he followed me to your apartment."
"What!"
"Please don't panic. You are safe. It's me he is after, but just in case I need to give you this."
Lulu reached into her bag and pulled out a needle.
"What is that?" asked Annabelle, starting to panic a little.
"I told you that my friends from Venus gave me a keepsake or two..."
"Yes?"
"Well this is one of them. They were never able to cure me but they were able to create a vaccine against the drug that turned me into a bimbo. They never told Michael though as preventing Bimbification was not part of their job description."
"So this is a bimbo vaccine?"
"Yes. And you must take it now. If Lester is out there and for whatever reason he decides to go after you, this will keep you safe. You may black out for a few seconds, but you will not be turned. Now give me your arm."
Annabelle hesitated for a few seconds but soon yielded her arm to Lulu's needle. She felt a weird fuzzy feeling shoot through her for a moment but it soon subsided.
"There." Lulu told her, "You are now the only person in the world immune to Bimbification.
"I hope you are right."
Back in the Car:
"It was 1987 when it happened. Back then I wasn't called Lulu, there was no Lulu. I was Louise; a nineteen year old runaway getting by from moving from town to town, taking whatever I could and then moving onto the next"
"Oh poor little Lulu, always such a victim weren't you." Continued Lester in conversation with the recording. "Could never accept yourself for the dirty little whore you really were. Luckily when I find you I can make sure tha..."
Lester's monologue was cut short by a sharp stab to the side of his neck. The car rolled to a halt a few yards from its original starting spot as Lester grabbed at his neck and began to gasp.
"What kind of villain of the story doesn't check the back seat before he drives off?" asked Lulu as she hopped over the backseat door and went to check on Annabelle.