Ann Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Ann Ch. 06

... better couple to meet. They have their kinks, but don't we all?"

I hadn't noticed that Rosie and Sofia had left the room, but now they returned, hand in hand. Probably from the bathroom.

"You have heard about their toilet rules?" Bimbo continued. "It is mostly Rosie's kink."

"Yes, she introduced them to me this morning. I found it strange, but I really feel that I am servicing when I do it. It is somewhat humiliating, but when it is appreciated, I feel satisfied myself."

"You've really done it? Aren't you repulsed a little?"

"I am a farm girl. You cannot push me off balance so easy."

"If you feel that something is wrong, talk to them. They will probably test you by letting you try things and watch how you react. You can always say no if you dislike things."

"I have been tricked into many things this week. As long as they are ready to be at my side and hold my hands, I am fine."

"Are you on Facebook?"

"Yes," I nodded, "I have a few friends from back home. And my family."

"Before we leave today, you will have four new friends and the group we have together. Please call one of us if you have doubts or questions. Jen and Rosie will not be offended."

"Thanks. I will do that if I get in need of it. I wondered... how come that Bimbo is two so different persons?"

"Oh, that is a long story. You'll get the short version: I used to be a social worker. Some people have really big problems and the social system - that was me - cannot help them all. I ...

... had a breakdown and almost a year on sick leave before I was fired. I spent months lying on the couch, facing the backrest. Bitch tried everything: Rides on the bike, talks, deeper talks, weekends in a cabin, weekends in a big city, theatres, amusement parks, long walks, Netflix binge, and more talks. At some point, I cried out: Why am I not a silly bimbo, not even able to understand her misery? And what do you think Bitch said? 'Yes, why not?' "

I caught a movement in the corner of my eye. Bitch had heard her name mentioned and turned her head. She smiled at Bimbo. Bimbo smiled back. Man, they were in love!

"I tried to play the role of the bimbo the rest of the day. We had a nice time. I had to convince myself all the time, and the role grew on me. It sounds funny, but it was good therapy. Bimbo gave me the break that I needed. Having no responsibility at all, not feeling bad about watching silly TV series. If the hamper was full to the brim, I felt bad if I couldn't overcome to fill the washing machine. But Bimbo could just say out loud, that she would probably do it wrong, and then let Bitch show her, how it should be done, and then it was done."

"I have always been interested in beauty and hair," Bimbo continued. "So I took a job as a hairdresser trainee. Now I work in a hair salon. Bimbo is not with me at work. I talk with the customers and some of them have problems, and I try to help. But the feeling that it is my responsibility, is gone. I can just give them ...