Interview With the Bimbo
Copyright© 2012 by King Wesley
Chapter 9: Working Nine Till Five
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 9: Working Nine Till Five - 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
Annabelle was both shocked and riveted by how this story was unfolding. How Lulu was able to sit across from her and speak so matter of factly about the horrors she had endured filled her with a blossoming respect for her interviewee. She was finding herself becoming torn between wishing the story would never end and hoping that for Lulu's sake that her salvation was near.
Hearing of the things that Lulu had been forced to do every evening for almost a year, she couldn't believe it possible that anything positive came of it.
"I don't get it." She asked, "How could all that have been of any help to you?"
"Well in those evenings, I was court ordered to be whatever the plaintiff demanded me to be. I had no choice. If a guy wanted me to dress up in a ponygirl outfit with a vibrator in my pussy and drive him around Chrystal Heights' Town Square, I did it without a second thought and with a smile on my face.
"The daytime was a different matter though. During the day, only my vocabulary was regulated. I could do whatever I liked so long as I didn't leave Chrystal Heights and was contented to be a monosyllabic, big breasted, sex-crazed bimbo for the rest of my life.
"But you'd found a job."
"Yes, but I was only paid in tips. And in a town like Chrystal Heights, a quick blow job under the table doesn't get you very much since there are plenty of Hanover Honies wandering around giving it away for free while they serve their own sentences.
"Working for tips in a Chrystal Heights coffee house, you seriously have to earn your money. It was one thing to swing on over to a customer, give them a bubbly 'Hiya Cutie' and making sure they got a face full of tits as you poured their coffee. It was another entirely to maintain that happy smiley persona while doing whatever needed to be done to get them to put their hand in their pocket.
"All those evenings of being a willing participant in all things perverse, (especially my week with The Skinners) meant that after a while nothing that my customers asked of me shocked me anymore. Over time, I was able to carry out my customers' requests without flinching and thus began to earn the precious; albeit it negligible tips that were the key to my freedom.
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