Like the first two installments, the story shifts between the first week after meeting Emilee and two months later, when Emilee is further along in her role as my bimbo. after our first meeting.
All characters are over 18.
I left Bimbo Emilee in the back of the men's golf clubhouse locker room while I scoped out the building for signs of her dad and Miles, the realtor. Jeff, who worked in the pro shop, assured me they had taken a cart to the putting green, making it pretty easy to get Emilee back into my car and home without being seen.
I was pleased that Emilee was prompt for our shopping trip, arriving outside of Forever 21 right on time. She was wearing a pair of tight-fitting skinny jeans, jelly flats and a brightly colored, green and yellow racer-back top. She had a bit of make-up on, but not the drammatic look she had at the club. I was a little disappointed at that but expected it.
"Emilee, you are going shopping for a new outfit to wear tonight for me at dinner and I will buy you whatever I think is hot enough to warrant spending my money on. While you are looking for things to try on, I'll be wandering the Mall. When you see something you want, go try it on and send me a pic of you wearing it. If I approve, you may buy it. Simple, right?"
"Ohhh, sounds like a fun game. What if I like it but you don't?" she asked.
"Then spend your money." I said with a wink.
"How will I know what sorts of things you like me to wear." she said, half serious.
"I want to see you in daring, hot little outfits that show off your tight body. Like the clubbing outfit you wore the other night. Those are the sorts of things I am likely to let you spend MY money on." I said.
"You have a total of thirty minutes. Now go. You can start here." I said, looking up at the Forever 21 sign.
"Ok. I'll send you pics and updates." she said eagerly and strode off into the store.
After collecting my daring little slut, we started our drive from the golf club to my home, but only after I pulled the car up to the side entrance, scouted the clubhouse again and fetched Emilee from the locker room. Emilee followed closely behind me, both of us sneaking quietly down the side hallway and stealing quickly out the service door. We got into my car and sped off, leaving the golf club behind, but the excitement of almost being caught still lingered. I know that danger is an aphrodesiac and I frequently use it with Emilee to get her to act like the little bimbo I am helping her become.
Once safely a block away from the clubhouse, I ran my hand along the inside of Emilee's thigh and felt Emilee immediately move her knees apart and grant me easy access to her cunt. She had learned to spread her legs apart in the car when I touched her like this. I gave her a little smile to visually cue and reward her for spreading her legs and she beamed a smile back at me, as she said,
"I was so scared, and also so excited.".
I felt her still-wet pussy and knew just how excited she still was, so I curled my fingers against her sex and began to softly rub her pussy lips, feeling the moisture leaking from her tight, young slit and soothed her with words of praise and encouragement.
At the Mall, I watched young Emilee disappear into the store and then I went down the central hall to browse at Sunglass Hut. I engaged the Sunglass Hut sales girl and got my first text pic on my phone ten minutes later. Emilee was posing in her first choice. It was a sheath dress that was a little too long for my tastes and didn't flatter her body the way I wanted to see her.
"Nope. Boring." I texted.
As I caressed Emilee's slick cunt in the car I reflected on what I had learned. The thing to remember about all girls, especially the ones that are more prone to become sluts, is that they are dressing sexy and acting like teases because they are seeking male attention and praise. They have learned that they can get the attention they want from men by looking and behaving a certain way. My strategy is always to reward Emilee as soon as she did anything that was on the path towards being more of a bimbo. If you are in the process of turning a girl into your bimbo, reward any behavior you want more of and ignore behaviors you want to eliminate. Do it right, and they will soon learn to do the rewarded behaviors more often. Of course some girls are easier to persuade than others and that is probably where most guys get it wrong to begin with. If you meet a girl that is already naturally a pleaser and likes it when a man takes the lead, you will find her easier to work with than if you are fighting years of conditioning that runs counter to what you want. The truth is that not all girls have what it takes to be a good bimbo and with some it's not worth trying. I have to say that I prefer to start with a dumb and pretty girl that already shows promise by her attire and attitude.
Some girls have a bit of a daddy-complex and I think those girls are easier to shape and mold. To be honest, I look for girls who are trying hard to be noticed, and then I make sure they have my full attention. Nothing seems to work more magic than being one-hundred percent focused on her and then taking the time to get exactly what you want from her.
Even after they are trained and comfortable with their role as a bimbo, you still have to reward them for being one.
"That's my good little slut, spread your legs and let me make you feel good." I said, knowing that the pleasure in her head was stillchemically altering her brain and making her even more receptive to future dangerous encounters.
