When Rachel first started sometimes acting like a bimbo, she told herself she was doing it ironically, as a joke, and that of course she was far too smart and independent to *actually* be a silly little Barbie-doll sextoy.
But it became clear that boys liked her *so* much more like this. The attention was addictive. The approval felt good. It was so *easy* to just dress like men wanted and do what they said and giggle and not think. And so she let herself get groped. And she let herself be treated like property. And she let men assume she would suck their cocks, and she played up to their assumptions and did just that, and she let herself get passed around from man to man as a disposable fuckdoll, and go naked at their parties, and crawl on all fours for them and be called “babe” and “slut” and “pet”. And then the day came when she realised this was all she was now, and she didn’t know how to stop, and didn’t really want to…
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