suckitbimbo: You want to turn me into a bimbo? Is that really what you want? For me to be some air-headed, big-boobed sex-crazy bimbo? Isn’t that terribly cliché? I bet you want me to dye my hair blonde too, don’t you? You’d love it if I was your

suckitbimbo: You want to turn me into a bimbo? Is that really what you want? For me to be some air-headed, big-boobed sex-crazy bimbo? Isn’t that terribly cliché? I bet you want me to dye my hair blonde too, don’t you? You’d love it if I was your

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Suckitbimbo: He’s Out There Somewhere, I Know That. I Can’t Wait Until He Finally Gets Here. I Need Him. It’s, Like, I Haven’t Sucked Or Fucked A Single Cock Since, Like, Yesterday. Or Maybe Even Longer! And I Only Just Found Out Yesterday That

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Suckitbimbo: I’m Not Exactly Proud Of This. I Mean, It’s Almost Too Easy. Finding Some Young Girl On Her Way To A Party And Give Her A Free Drink. There’s Hardly Any Challenge To It. Especially When Picking Someone Who Already Clearly Has Slutty

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Suckitbimbo: It Pains Me To Admit It, But I’ve Really Grown Bored With My Normal Bimbos. Sure, They’re Pretty, Dumb, Obedient And So On. But They’re Pretty Much All The Same.of Course This Is Mostly My Own Fault. Not Only Do I Tend To Go For The

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