Bimbo. You Bimbo. Blonde Bimbo
Not a nice term, eh?
When I’m trying to understand something, I love to look at the definition of it.
New Oxford American:
An attractive, but unintelligent or frivolous young woman
Webster:
An attractive, but stupid woman
Dictionary.com goes along a similar vein:
An attractive, but stupid woman, especially one with loose morals.
A loose, dumb, pretty girl. A loose, dumb, pretty girl with a lovely smile and an empty head and an eager cunt.
We’ve reached the crux of the post, friends. I saw this topic in a tweet a few days ago by @Empress_Fi_ and wanted to chat on it.
So what is bimbofication?
To make a woman… Dumb. Loose. Eager.
The independent woman in me rebels all over this idea. Like, fuck you for even trying to imply I’m a bimbo! Some of it is rooted in a belief that a woman shouldn’t be loose or dumb. Not unless you’re really attractive and then trophy wife is a top of the tier position for you.
I’m not those things though. I’m college educated with two degrees and aspirations to one day obtain my PhD. I’m proud of the knowledge I possess on my field, and while I can’t speak to every thing, I know my shit. Come at me.
I’m definitely not a fast girl. What’s loose mean really? Outside of those societal constraints placed on women, who cares how many people I have or haven’t slept with? Taken in that light, this particular aspect matters not a whole lot in the scheme of things.
Still, there’s a connotation attached to being labeled “dumb blonde”, prettier than she is smart, or simple eye candy that doesn’t speak. For ogling not postulating on theories.
I find I don’t like the clinical term, but said in another way it tickles something in me.
Fuck. Toy.
That’s the wording that does it.
I am turned from a talented, educated, independent woman to to a hole with just a few words. Better, I’m a set of holes to be fucked.
Empty headed girl who just wants to please and is beyond eager to do so. An open mouth, cunt, ass and not a single complaint. I’m not being forced to be a good fuck doll, I want to.
In the right situation, this feels so good. I know this feels hella repetitive, but certain things do it for me and my lizard brain goes gaga. This has the same level of relinquishing control that usually checks my boxes.
Why think when you can be and obey? You want to get fucked, have your wet holes filled so why not submit to it? Yes
I’m reduced to a pretty… dumb… eager… desperate woman who smiles as come dribbles from the corner of her mouth and down her quivering thighs.
“You just want to obey, don’t you, kitten?”
So, bimbofication? Fuck doll? Empty-headed, eager girl?
Oh, yes. I find I desperately do want that. Yes, Daddy, I definitely do.