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Bimbo Training: Discover Your Sexy Side

Bimbo Training: Discovering Your Sexy Side, Hypnosis

Anyone can be a bimbo. Training is required to become the best bimbo you can be. My bimbo journey included brainwashing and hypnosis. My training erased the girl next door and remade me into who I am today. Not just a bimbo. Bimbo Luxe!

Hypno Training

This is as good a time as any to admit something. I’m an unreliable narrator. No one can be truly objective. People are limited by their own perspectives. Memories are inaccurate. This is especially true for me. Why? Extensive bimbo brainwashing. Some of you are rolling your eyes. You’re skeptical. Hypnosis is make-believe. Another form of role play in Second Life.

I will grant you your skepticism. Second Life hypnosis is often just role play. There are a lot of pretenders out there. If you come across them, you’ll know. I typically play along once to be polite. But I won’t go back for more. It’s the same thing over and over again. I get bored by repetitions.

That doesn’t mean it’s all fake. Even if you don’t believe in the hypnotic trance of it all, there’s definitely mental training. Over the course of several years, I was exposed to ideas I initially found distasteful. They became normalized with repeated exposure.

When I came to Second Life, I was vanilla. Tit play turned me on because I had big boobs. But beyond that, I wasn’t kinky at all. I had an interest in bimbos because I knew that’s how people saw me. I didn’t identify as one. I didn’t understand dominance and submission. Fringe kinks like furries or tentacle porn grossed me out.

Through my training sessions, all of that became normal. And then I started getting turned on by them. Now I’m super kinky. When people ask me what my limits are (in Second Life) I tell them I haven’t found any yet. I’m still looking. If anything, I get excited by the idea of trying something new.

Was that hypnosis? I don’t know. I know if I had not gone through the training, I would have different views about these things. My thoughts and desires changed over time. That was the outcome my trainer sought. Regardless of the reasons why, the training worked.

The Power of Ideas and Control

Ideas are powerful. I think that’s the heart of the issue. I’m an over-thinker which I think makes me a prime target for this stuff. It doesn’t take much. The introduction of a new idea sends me spiraling. I will obsess over it. Examining all the implications. Ideas shape your perception of reality. That’s a form of control.

The hypnosis kink is largely about control. It’s not all that different from the way people role play dominance and submission in Second Life. Substitute “hypnotist” for “dominant” and “subject” for “submissive” and the script is largely the same. The hypnotist seeks to control the subject. The subject willingly gives up control to the hypnotist. There’s an intimacy to it.

I’ve been dominant and I’ve been submissive. I’ve been a subject of hypnosis and a hypnotist. In both there is a give and take. The submissive and the subject get to decide the extent to which they give in. That is an aspect that isn’t often acknowledged. It’s sometimes called “leading from the bottom”. Hypnosis is a collaborative effort.

One of the first things my trainer did was to teach me how to be a good subject. To relax. Opening my mind. As much as possible, going completely blank. That’s not something the hypnotist can control. They can guide the subject. But the trance state is really dependent on the subject and not the hypnotist.

Personally, I believe I can achieve a state of trance. My mind open to new ideas. It’s very relaxing and enjoyable. Sometimes I will induce a state of trance to calm myself down. I suppose it is a lot like meditation.

Accept and Forget

Looking back, my training was unfocused. Submission was linked to pleasure. As much as possible, I was to be mindless. Unquestioning. Docile. My trainer introduced new thoughts and idea. He delighted in molding me. The thought of being reshaped excited me. I do not know if that was always the case. Or if the desire to be molded was implanted in me over time.

We also practiced forgetting. I started losing time. Blank spots in my memories. I knew what those holes represented. There had been some kind of training. However, I did not remember the specifics. I liked it that way. Knowing that I had been changed but uncertain of how. I knew that my libido was increasing over time.

My appetite for new experiences became voracious. I know that when I started, I was not that experimental. What I don’t know for sure is whether or not those appetites were inside me all along. Maybe those sessions were a form of self-reflection. I found the kinky girl my upbringing had repressed. Or maybe I was perverted by a powerful hypnotist. Which of those possibilities do you prefer?

This has bubbled up as I try to organize my thoughts on my bimbo journey. Yesterday, I wrote about being a girl next door. But there’s another set of memories I didn’t write about. In this alternate recollection, I became more and more promiscuous as my bra size increased. There was a direct correlation between my curvature and my character. Little by little, I became the busty bimbo everyone saw me as.

The thing is, that didn’t happen. It feels just as real as anything else. I remember giving blowies under the bleachers. But I didn’t actually do it. I have subtly asked the people who knew me in high school. They have confirmed for me that I remained a good little Catholic girl. I didn’t really start to experiment sexually until college. Those memories I have of sucking and blowing were implanted.

Follow Your Path

Maybe I’m fooling myself believing in any of this. The truth is, it doesn’t matter one way or another. However it worked, it worked. Those days of training set me on my path. Made me who I am today. Whoever I was before was erased. I don’t know if I’d recognize her if I saw her. She was replaced by someone sexier.

Hypno training isn’t the path for everyone. If you think it might be right for you, there are lots of sims in Second Life to explore. Places like the Pink Institute, Live Trance Lab and Mind Shift. You can also find bimbo training without the hypnotic component if that’s more your speed.

The important thing is to be authentically yourself. Or… replace yourself with someone you like better if that isn’t working for you.

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