"I am a little hole for you to use. I want you to fill me. I want to feel you empty into me. I want you to hold me down and do whatever you want. Do not care about me. I am a whore, a cheap whore that you... That you..."

"The important thing to remember about sex is, fundamentally, you are a hole. A lot goes into being a bimbo, but at the end of the day you are a hole to be fucked, to be used. Do you want to be used, Hang?

"I've got two beers and a book I am liking a lot. Your job is to distract me, and to make me cum. No guidance, just reading my body language. A good bimbo, in fact anyone who is good at sex, learns to read people's body language. A good bimbo will know what I want, how I want it, before my brain has even turned that desire into a properly formed thought. Do you understand?"

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Monday Jan 28, 2019
08:00
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Stella watches as you suck on Charlotte's nipples, then walks over and strokes Charlotte's hair. "If you want I can leave..."
"No, mom, you've had a stressful week. Just relax, we don't need any privacy, do we?" You begin to stand up, and Charlotte starts rubbing your erection through your trousers.
"Are you sure? I don't want to stop you having fun..."
Charlotte now takes your cock out of your pants, and points to it. "Does that look like you're interrupting us? Just get a glass of wine and relax!"
"Well OK, sweetie. I'm going to go change." Charlotte begins to suck your dick, and Stella gives you a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for being so good to us."
Charlotte doesn't begin slowly at all, and just throws her throat onto you. Stella turns around and gives a little chuckle at the sound of Charlotte's gagging. You stand up and push her on her knees.
"I want to see the spit drip onto your new, huge tits."
Charlotte sucks your cock until her entire face and chest is dripping with spit. She leans back, and jumps back onto the sofa. "Don't just try out my new boobs."
You grab one of the bottles of lube that, by now, litter your house. You spend a few minutes oiling all of her up, and fingering her asshole. By now your cock is throbbing and you have a hard time not ejaculating immediately after you penetrate her. You stay still, waiting for the moment to pass, as Charlotte plays with you, reaching for your balls and pushing herself down onto you.
Stella walks past, in her silk house robe, and looks at the scene.
As she pours herself another cup of coffee in the kitchen she gives Charlotte some advice. "Be careful sweetie, you don't want to rush things."
Once it's passed, you begin to fuck her. Stella sits at the dinner table across from you, reading a magazine and occasionally watching you two.
You fuck her ass raw, and after 15 minutes or so you feel yourself approaching orgasm again. Charlotte can sense it too. "Do I look like a bimbo, Mr. Banner?"
You grit your teeth and answer her. "Yes."
"I'm your bimbo. Everything you see, you made, you did..."
"Charlotte..."
"You own me." You speed up, fucking her faster, and harder. "Call me your bimbo, Mr. Banner."
"You're my bimbo."
"I'm the property of Mr. Banner. He can do whatever he-" You can't help it, you orgasm, one of the best orgasms you've ever had. You feel your dick jumping as you fill Charlotte's asshole, and she jiggles her oiled tits while making a happy squeal, before she pulls your face down and kisses you. You stay like that for a while, kissing one another, your dick shrinking in her asshole. She calls over to Stella. "See, mom! I knew what I was doing."
Stella rolls her eyes, and goes back to her magazine.
Charlotte whispers in your ear, then pushes you off her. "I want every part of you." You then watch as Charlotte eats your cum out of her asshole, making you hard all over again.
Once she's done you look down at her. "You're fucking disgusting, you know that?"
"Yes! Yes, I am. I totally am. Oh my God, yes. It's more fun that way, right?"
Home

ou take Hang by the hand, and lead her until you are standing next to Stella. "Stella's body is built for sex. All good bimbos, of whatever kind, are essentially sex toys. To be used and enjoyed by others, getting their own enjoyment not only out of the sex itself, but first and foremost the pleasure they are bringing to other people. Isn't that right, Stella?"