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New Release! — “Becoming His Bimbo” and new Tumblr!

Out today for all of you is my newest release: “Becoming His Bimbo.” This continues some of my experimentation into both billionaire territory (which I did previous with “Rules for the Billionaire’s Whore” and “The Billionaire’s Supermodel Slave”) and BBW to Bimbo territory, which I did with “Housewife Hottie” just recently (which you can buy at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, or Smashwords!).

There’s something intensely erotic for me to take a woman who is completely lovely in her own right as a BBW, and transforming her into something that is so easily objectified as a bimbo. Perhaps it’s the humiliation aspect  that gets brought forth?

I think with any bimbo transformation story, there’s an undercurrent of humiliation. In my other stories, I haven’t been playing this up as much—mostly focusing on the sexy, hot feelings of becoming the object of men’s desire (which is definitely still in this story!). But this tale gets a little more vicious at times, and the male in charge our dear protagonist Emma is, in addition to being a totally musclebound hunk, is rather heartless toward his new bimbo slut charge.

Humiliation, I think, turns me on so much (like most things do) due to how much control is being exerted. Not only is a woman—who is in other worlds completely capable and enviable for her hard work and success—being made to think she is totally worthless, but she also can’t help but be utterly turned on by her treatment. The control over her is not just material or biological, but psychological—if she can’t be called a worthless fuckdoll (even as she becomes incredibly gorgeous and big-titted)—then she’s not happy. And her knowing, intrinsically, that she is a worthless fuckdoll bimbo is what really makes her happy, knowing that she’s nothing at all without a big man’s strong cock to guide her along in the world.

So, if the thought of watching a big beautiful woman transform into a billionaire’s bimbo plaything sparks something deep and hot inside of you like it does for me, make sure to check out “Becoming His Bimbo” at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, and Smashwords!

And don’t forget to check out my brand new tumblr, where I am regularly posting pictures of gorgeous women who bring up hot thoughts about my stories, available here!


Here’s the official blurb:

Dedicated new young professor Emma is certain to take the educational world by storm—until she runs into a billionaire stud posing as a student who plots to humiliate and transform the overweight Emma into his own personal bimbo sexdoll! Will Emma be able to contain her hidden lust for control and humiliation, or will she sink ever lower, turning into a complete sexified big-breasted airheaded bimbo to fulfill the hunky billionaire’s dark desires?

For mature audiences only—this erotic short story (~10300 words) has hot, explicit scenes of an overweight serious-minded professor turning into a billionaire’s personal bimbo plaything, complete with breast enlargement, hair growth, airheaded thinking, totally sexy outfits, blowjobs, capturing and transforming other girls, and hardcore fucking!


“Good girl,” he said. “That’s a good girl.”

Her heart melted. Finally, a word of praise!

The techno music, for whatever reason, seemed to reverberate everything he said. “Good girllll. Good girlllll.”

Droning like that, like the sounds were just repeating everything he said.

She would do anything he said from now on, just to hear this ice-cold hunk praise her even one more time.

Just to be his good girl.

His voice reverberated in her mind just as the music reverberated everything he said. Everything was an echo of everything else. That was so fun, so cool. He kept stroking her face.

“You’ll do anything I want to be my good girl,” he said.

“Anything you want,” Emma nodded obediently. “Good girl.”

Somehow she could not say more than that. Like there was something blocking her vocabulary, her speech, to restrict it only to what was absolutely necessary to confirm that she heard him.

Anyway, what did she need a bunch of talky words for? It was so hot and right to be Jackson’s good girl. That’s all she had to say.

“That’s why you’re here. To be my good girl slut.”

“Your good girl slut.” She nodded. “Why I’m here.”

“All you want is to be my good girl.”

“All I want. Your good girl.”

“You want to be my bimbo.”

“Your bimbo.”

Her voice was starting to get really high-pitched and breathy…