bimboization/mind control roleplay

[mc_fun]

Hello. I am a man, that is looking for a woman who would be interested in doing this. If this sounds like something that would be up your alley, don't hesitate to send me a PM. I'd love to hear from you.

I'm thinking something along these lines, but i'm also open to suggestions...

You have recently graduated from a prestigous university, and are having trouble finding a job in your field. You have a very kind, considerate boyfriend to whom you are engaged to, though you find your sex life with him to be a little lacking. In order to help make rent, you've got a job at a clothing store in the local mall. You feel a bit like a fish out of water there; all the other women who work there look and act like the type of dumb, slutty girls that you've always tried your best to avoid. They giggle mindlessely all day, and seem to spend most of their time primping, and putting themselves on display for men. Still, they seem nice enough, and one day when they ask you to join them for a drink after work, you feel somewhat obliged to accept.

 

[mc_fun]

(This thread is now closed for Kathos and myself...)

Matthew Kastor
Age 35
6'1 tall
Brown Hair
Blue Eyes


Matthew is the wealthy owner of Party Girlz, one of the trendiest clothings stores in town. His store is successful, but the his real source of income is from elsewhere. He uses the store as a way of recruiting young, beautiful women to be his whores, and men pay a high price for their services.. All day music with subtle subliminal messages is piped in throughout the entire store. To a casual patron, of course, it has no effect. However, when a new girl starts working there it has a strong effect on them over time. In just a few weeks, she is completely transformed.

He walks into the store and sees the newest girl. Even in her plain outfit, she looks delicious. He smiles to himself as he thinks about the change that is about to happen to her.

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

A philosophy degree from an Ivy League school and here I am, in a store full of clothes I would never have a use for. And I'm wearing a name tag. Its not that Party Girlz has bad clothes, its just... I'm not the mini skirt, midriff bearing, fuck me boots, leather pants, cleavage enhancing, drunken sorostitute kind of girl that is their usual clientele.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not bad to look at. I got into Cornell on a dance scholarship, for god's sake. I still keep in great shape - Thomas and I jog together in the evenings and I have a ballet class on Saturday mornings. I'm 5'8" with long legs and decent curves. Thomas calls me Sunshine because of my hair, its goldilocks blonde and wavy. The manager who hired me said I'd have to get some different clothes, employees are supposed to show of the goods. As long as I don'thave to show off my goods, I'd be okay.

The other employees... I'm not expecting any soul mates in a group where getting the chinese character for "Woman" tattooed on the base of your spine is deep. they aren't bad girls, they've been sweet enough so far, just... nothing there. But its a job, it pays the rent, I do my 8 hours and I go home to Tom.

One of them whispered to me that the owner was checking me out and then she giggled, like it was an honor. I turned to see the man she had indicated, and he was just smiling at me. Is sex all these girls think about? He did have nice eyes though. I smiled back and then went back to work, folding trendy little tops that might as well be painted on.

 

[mc_fun]

Matthew

This new girl looks like she will be a tougher nut to crack than the others. A philosophy degree, a fiance; this will be the most radical transformation yet. Even now I'd like to jump her bones, but that will have to wait. She smiles when I look at her, and I detect some nervousness in her. I smile back, and she just looks away and starts folding tops. I think to myself, "It's time for a little music..."

I slip into the backroom, and take out the disc that I have in my pocket. It's a CDR,, and it says on it, "Bimboslut Induction". I insert it into the CD Player that supplies the music for the entire store and press play. It doesn't sound like anything special, in fact the music itself is actually quite easy to tune out. The messages it contains, on the other hand, are not. They slip past the conscious mind undetected, and once they are there they quickly start to grow their own legs.

I walk back out into the sales floor and flash the pretty new girl another smile. I can't help it. This is going to be fun.

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

The music in there is what you'd expect - pop nothingness with a lot of base. the first week was uneventful. The girls would invite me out after work, and I'd decline, Tom would ask me how my day was, we'd go jogging.

I did get a few new things to wear, and I had to admit that the pants did make my ass look good. The girls began wearing off on me, with their constant talk about sex, guys, looking hot... Tom kept me centered though. Even when I found us on a very quiet stretch of jogging path and I suggested something fun. He asked what had gotten into me, I said I didn't know and tried to shake it off.

The next day I started to wonder how he would react if I got my bellybutton pierced like a couple of the other girls. He'd be surprised, but would it be a good surprise or a "what has gotten into you" surprise? I was daydreaming about Tom sucking on my bellybutton ring when Mr. Kastor showed up unexpectedly, bringing me back to reality with a blush.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Kastor." I smiled guiltily.

 

[mc_fun]

"I like your outfit," I say to her, looking her up and down so that she can see that I'm pleased with her appearance, "It suits you..."

I'd noticed the suggestions taking hold. She had started wearing some of the more conservative clothes from the store, and it wouldn't be long until she went even further. She was acting a little differently too. She seemed to be warming up to the other girls, and I had seen her giggling with them a few times. She was slowly starting to fit in at Party Girlz.

The girl I saw a week ago would have never wore tight pants like that. She has such a cute little ass. I know her boyfriend must be enjoying the change in her look. Too bad for him that Isabella would soon belong to me. I knew that she was becoming bored with her love life with him, and that soon she would be looking for attention from other men. It was inevitable now.

With a body like that, she was sure to get it too...

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I smiled brightly at the compliment. "Do you really think so...its a bit...different for me. I like it though. You're looking pretty sharp today too."

I didn't even notice the other girls watching our little exchange, just Mr. Kastor's warm smile.

 

[mc_fun]

"You're cute, Isabella..." I say, stepping closer to her, "You should show off more."

I notice the other girls watching. I hope that Isabella goes out with them after work. She needs a little time away from her boyfriend, and those sluts would make sure that she did something naughty. Something she would have to keep from him...

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

He steps a little closer than is exactly professional and I catch the scent of his cologne. I shook myself mentally, I have a lovely fiance, who loves me. I took a little step back and nodded, blushing and trying to re-establish a more professional relationship. Even if only on my end.

"Well, um... thank you. Mr. Kastor. I'm not sure my fiance would really want me showing off more. At least not for people who aren't him." I smiled gently and sighed in relief when one of the other girls came up and interupted.

At my break I got my messages - Thomas wasn't going to be home until late tonight, I was on my own for dinner. I turned around, "Kelli, where's everyone going tonight? I'm free, actually, I mean, if I'm still invited."

 

[mc_fun]

The girls are going for martinis at a hot club downtown, and from the moment that you express interest, they insist on you coming. Each time you empty your glass, a new drink suddenly appears in front of you. You soon realise that these girls are total sluts. They flirt shamelessly with any man who passes by them, and most of their conversation are about what man they did the previous night.

Something else is odd too. These girls make only a modest amount of money, and yet they all wear designer clothes, expensive jewelry, and live in expensive lofts downtown. It doesn't make sense that these girls could live this type of lifestyle when they make nearly minimum wage at Party Girlz.

Some music starts playing and the girls start eyeing the men on the dance floor. They start to get up, and several of them grab your arms, practically dragging you into the center of the room.

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I usually don't drink this much..and about when I stopped being self conscious and uncomfortable in the little halter top they put me in, I stopped trying to count how often one of the girls had bought me a new drink. I had to wonder where they got all their money though - they couldn't all have trust funds or something, could they?

The room was warm and lively, beating like a heart around me, people pressing close on the dance floor. I have never danced like this in my life, carefree abandon, just enjoying how my body can move. One of the girls came up behind me and we danced together, her hands rubbing up and down my body as I ground my ass into her hips. I noticed some of the men beginning to watch us...and I liked it. I had missed performing for an audiance, feeling the energy of hundreds of people watching your body.

I turned around to face the other girl, letting our legs intertwine and our hips grind together, writhing against each other.

 

[mc_fun]

Matthew

The next day I heard all about the sexy show that Isabella had put on that night. Maybe she had less resistance than I thought. Every day i enjoyed watching her change a little bit, it was always noticable. She didn't look like a slut yet, but she was changing. She had gotten her belly button pierced, and ever since she had started wearing smaller tops so that people could see her new ornament. She was wearing more make up now too, it was a subtle difference, but it made her look much more feminine. Every day I made sure that she saw me checking her out.

She had been making a habit of going out with the girls every couple days, and she seemed to be loosening up around them. I can't help but wonder what her fiance thinks when his prude girlfriend comes home drunk late at night, looking more like a different girl each time. I smile to myself when I see her. She's wearing a skirt today, which is a first. I glance down to admire her legs and she sees me.

I nod slowly to signify my approval.

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I felt a little nervous, coming in wearing the skirt. It was a lot tamer than some of the things the other girls wore, but I am not the other girls. The look Tom gave me before I left almost made up for the fight we had last night about me going out with the girls. I had promised to stop drinking so much and try to keep it to twice a week, while he promised that he'd start taking me out so I could go dancing with him too. I was almost late for work with how much we lingered over our good bye kiss, his hands slipping under the skirt to cup my ass. I had debated calling in so I could really enjoy it, but I really couldn't justify missing work to get laid.

That didn't make me any less frusterated when I got to work. Mr. Kastor looked me over...checked me out really and I let him, he liked what he saw and I smiled back, wondering what he'd be like... Okay, maybe I should see if I could get a long lunch to run home and work some of this off with Tom. In a minute here, I might start checking out mannequins.

I couldn't get sex off my mind, the few hours until my break were interminable. I called Tom...no answer, which eliminates the lunchtime quickie plan. I realized I could smell my own arousal and it was driving me crazy. I took the job of cleaning out the fitting rooms during the slow part of the shift. They were empty, quiet. I had to smile to myself, not quite believeing what I was contemplating. But if I didn't get some relief soon I was going to lose my mind. I shut myself into one of the rooms and sat on the small padded bench in front of the mirror. I smiled at my reflection and felt my heart race as I pulled my skirt up over my hips and tugged my panties to the side, revealing my wet pussy lips. I didn't have too much time, someone would come looking for me in a few minutes, but as excited as I was, watching my fingers work my clit and slide into me in the mirror... it didn't take long to finger myself to orgasm, biting my lip to keep my moans silent.

I caught my breath for a moment before I heard Mr. Kastor's voice, asking for me. I blushed and put myself to rights, grabbing the armful of clothes that had been left in the room by customers and heading out.

 

[mc_fun]

Matthew

I knew that she was fingering herself in the change room, she had been looking hot and bothered all day. I stayed quiet, listening at the door as she brought herself off. I could hear her moaning lightely inside.

"Isabella?" I called out to her, smiling miscieviously, "Can I see you for a moment?"

She came out. Her face was flushed, her skirt ruffled, and the guilty look on her face removed any doubt that she had been masturbating. Man, I couldn't wait to have some fun with her now. I had been tempted to open the door and just fuck her right there, but I knew I had to be patient and let the programming sink in more.

"Is everything alright in there?" I asked her with a raised eyebrow.

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I smiled, trying not to look guilty. "Oh yes, Mr. Kastor, everything's great. Was there something I could do for you?"

 

[mc_fun]

Matthew

I was standing very clsoe to her now, and I looked down, my eyes meeting hers.

"I was just making sure everything was going o.k., you had been in there for quite a while. You're looking lovely by the way, as usual..."

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I looked away from his intense gaze, like he knew what I had been doing and it amused him...he couldn't, could he?

"Um... yes...thank you, Mr. Kastor, you're very kind...I should finish these before it gets busy again." her voice was soft and embarassed, her cheeks flushed with herrecent activity and her discomfort.

 

[mc_fun]

I was really enjoying watching her embarassment. She couldn't even look at me, I wondered if she could tell that I knew what she had been doing. Just to make sure that she did, I took her arm and pulled her close to me, speaking quietly to her, "The guys from security have told me that they spotted a woman masterbating in one of the rooms. If you see or hear anything, don't hesitate to call them..."

Before she could even respond I left, patting her gently on the ass as I went.

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I felt sick to my stomach, I didn't know there were cameras in there. I had to hang on to the wall for a moment after he left. The rest of the day was as torturous as the beginning - just in a different way. Now, instead of being tied up in knots of sexual frusteration, i was dreading the instant when Mr. Kastor would identify me as the girl caught on tape...masturbating...in his dressing room.

I went out with the girls, bu didn't have the heart for it, making it an early night. What was happening to me, I never would have done something like that before I started working here, and now I was going to lose my job over some stupid thing... I drank at home until Thomas made me stop, it wasn't enough.

 

[mc_fun]

Matthew

Poor thing. She thinks she's going to lose her job over this. I watched the tape later that night, savouring the lusty expression on her face as she slid her fingers deep into her pussy. She was definitely a very horny girl now, it was only her pesky inhibitions that kept her from being a total slut. The next day I would play dumb, only glancing at her so that she could see I was interested in her body. I was sure that doing that would drive her into an even bigger frenzy.

My cock was swollen inside my jeans. I wondered what she was thinking about while she fingered herself; probably her fiance still, but soon it would be me. She could only get more and more excited with her new desires, and there was no way she could resist them for much longer.

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I was terrified to go in the next day, but what could I say to Thomas about missing work? So I went.

And nothing. All day. Mr. Kastor barely said a word to me, not avoiding me, he still smiled at me, just busy and uninterested. I guess it was a good thing, I mean, it meant the security footage wasn't clear enough to identify me, right? I still felt slighted, a little. I had gotten used to his compliments and chatting with him a little, I guess. He was brighter than the other girls and fun to talk to.

The girls noticed I was quiet and took me out to my favorite club that night, I finally relaxed out on the dance floor. I had gotten away with it...Ihad actually fingered myself to orgasm at work...and got away with it. It was a very liberating feeling.

 

[mc_fun]

Matthew

Isabella was looking better every day. She was obviously taking advantage of her employee discount, because slowly but surely her old warddrobe was being replaced with sexy clothes from Party Girlz. Today she was wearing a pair of pink, high heeled pumps. They did marvelous things for her legs, and they transformed her confident stride into a slow, sexy wiggle. I wasn't the only one looking, either. I had noticed a few girls elbowing their slack-jawed boyfriends when she walked past, and I'm sure she noticed too. I decided to have a little fun with her...

"Isabella, can I see you inside my office?"

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I liked what the shoes did, how it felt to be that girl, you know, the one your boyfriend can't help but oogle.

"Isabella, can I see you inside my office?"

I smiled to Mr. Kastor and followed him, admiring his ass, I'd caught him looking at mine a few times, so it was only fair. I shut the door behind us as he went to sit behind his big desk.

"So...what can I do for you, Mr. Kastor?"

 

[mc_fun]

Matthew
It was impossible not to stare at her body now. She looked incredible, and I loved the way she became flushed and hot when I looked at her. My cock was stirring just from the sight of her, and I wanted to bend her over the desk and fuck her right now. I shot her a obviously lusty look, adjusted my tie, and pulled my chair closer, resting my elbows on the desk.

"I just wanted to commend you for the good work you've been doing. I can tell you've been trying hard to fit in here at Party Girlz, and I'd like you to know that the effort has not gone unnoticed."

 

[Kathos]

Isabella

I smiled and posed a little for him as his eyes raked over my body again, it was like I could feel them like a touch, my skin tingling.

"Why, thank you, it really...was't what I expected. Its been fun, they're sweet girls. I think most of them have another job, and crushes on you." She teased him lightly, taking a seat in front of his desk and crossing her legs. "But I'm sure you've noticed that. I'm glad I've pleased you, I try to do my best."