Hiii babes!! Omg sooo like… another hot lil story from my slutty Second Life adventures. Y’all know I’m a total Second Life bimbo with my brain all mushy, pussy always wet, ready to get used like the drooly cocktoy I am. Well, this one started with three perfect words:
“Hi cocksleeve.”
Like, HELLO?? How could I not be dripping just from that?!
I’m in sooo many groups in Second Life (duh, of course I am.. a bimbo needs attention), and this guy spotted me in one. He didn’t ask, he didn’t flirt. He just decided I was gonna be his slut. And like… that’s literally what I’m for, right?
Ofc I said yes.
He invited me to a club, and I trotted off like the good lil drooly fuckdoll I am. But when I got there… ughhh, group-only access. I was about to join, but he didn’t wanna wait.

Used Like a Second Life Slut Doll đź’¦
“Take off your panties,” he growled, before shoving me into a photo booth in the lobby.
Babes, my pussy basically clapped.
He grabbed my hair so hard and stuffed my mouth with his cock. I was gagging, drooling, choking… heaven. He used my bimbo mouth like it was his property, and I could feel my brain melting with every thrust. Just a dumb slut, reduced to spit, moans, and cock.
Then he yanked me up, bent me over the bench, and omg babes when he shoved that cock in me I screamed. My dress got ripped. My tits got squeezed and my ass got spanked raw.
He told me what a good lil fucktoy I was, pounding me over and over. My brain was just a glittery puddle of moans and “yes, yes, yes.” He knew exactly what he wanted, and I loved every second of him taking it.
Begging to Cum Like a Dumb Bimbo đź’–
He kept drilling me, making me beg, calling me a slut and a whore, until I was sooo desperate I thought I’d break. And then he let me cum.
Omg babes, I came so hard I thought my brain was gonna crash. My body was shaking, my bimbo brain was fried, and I just wanted to stay bent over like his perfect little Second Life cockslut forever.
GOD I LOVE BEING A SECOND LIFE BIMBO ✨
That’s the thing, babes. Being a Second Life bimbo isn’t just about looking hot but also kinda like it’s about living to be used, to drool, to giggle, to spread, and to moan for whoever wants you. And I wouldn’t trade this glittery dumb slut brain for anything.
Stay slutty, stay sparkly, and remember: sometimes the best play starts with “hi cocksleeve.”
Muahhh đź’‹





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