Blonde Star - Chapter 1 [Bimbo] [Corruption] [Mind-Break]

Hello everyone and Happy American Thanksgiving! 

Here's a new short story I was asked to work on! 

This one deals with:  [Bimbo] [Corruption] [Mind-Break]

I hope you will enjoy it!  

Blonde Star. By Camille Juteau.

Chapter 1

Donna O’Donnel was your typical successful businesswoman.

She was a strong and independent woman.

She was a hardworking woman, and she gained and deserved everything she obtained in life.

Donna had a husband, Tyler, who used to be loving, but something that had not been the case in a long, long time. Her husband fathered a young boy, Jayden. Jayden was Donna’s stepson. She had originally never wished to have kids, but as soon as she met Jayden for the first time, she began regretting ever feeling that way. Now, because of her stepson, she dreamt of having kids with her husband. The only problem was that her husband was not interested, to say the least.

It was almost as if he couldn’t see her ever.

How could he?

Donna was a tall forty-five years forty-five-year-old blonde woman.

No one was able to quit staring at her whenever they saw her, and that was including her stepson, Jayden, as well.

Yet, for some reason, her balding husband never gave her any attention and was always away.

Donna was not only a gorgeous, tall blonde woman with the prettiest face, but she also had the longest and thickest legs in the entire area where she lived. Her ass was ample and bubbly. It was perfectly round. There was also something else about her that everyone in the neighborhood couldn’t stop staring at, and that was her huge breasts.

Donna’s boobs were gigantic.

The size of her bra was 36J.

Something that not a lot of people knew, but most definitely suspected, was that her breasts were fake. They were made of silicone. Not everyone needed to know about that. Her absent husband certainly knew about that, and even little Jayden did, even though he didn’t fully understand what that truly meant. It was a true miracle that Tyler, her husband, was not interested in her big tits. This was something that Donna never could understand.

Especially since Donna was the kind of woman who would take care of herself all the time. She took care of her beauty and made sure that she always looked good and healthy. She ate well. She exercised. She even carefully and strategically applied makeup to keep her appearance as youthful and gorgeous as possible. She would always wear her makeup no matter what. Her eyeshadow made her look feline. Her pink lipstick was always on point. Furthermore, her fingernails were always painted in yellow. She was always beautiful and brilliant. A beacon of light.

Meanwhile, her bald husband was quickly becoming overweight over the years and Donna was suspecting him more and more to be cheating on her, although she did not have any proof of that yet.

Her possibly cheating husband was the beginning of the end for her.

Because of her unmoral and constantly absent husband, she slowly stopped caring about her own sexual health.

She stopped pleasuring herself.

Without a husband to make love to, she quit having sex altogether and then focused on her career instead. She ignored her own needs to work longer hours instead.

Some would occasionally tell her that she was bossy.

She never believed that to be true. She never saw herself as being a bossy woman, yet, at least four people said to her in the past. She ignored them and moved on. The truth was that she could be hot-tempered and overbearing to most people she encountered, but even if this was something that she knew deep down, this was not something she pondered on for too long. She preferred not to think about it too much. In all honesty, she had way too much to do as far as work was concerned.

For instance, right now she had to get back to work.

Donna was at work right now, but she had gone into the public restroom to freshen up a bit.

She felt like she had to re-apply some lipstick, so that was exactly what she intended to do. She knew she was on her work-crunch and she knew she had to get back, but she couldn’t help it. Her make-up was that important to her, and it was crucial for her to look as great as possible. So, before she could head back out there, she had to make sure that her pink lipstick and the rest of her make-up was perfect. Everything had to be perfect.

“Almost done…” she said to herself as she finished re-apply the lipstick on her lips…

Donna was just about to head back out there when suddenly…

A young and athletic stud quickly entered the women’s public restroom and rushed at her.

The young man came behind her while she was still looking at her own reflection in the mirror.

This was surely disturbing enough for her, yet, this was not even the worst part of all…

The guy pulled a gun on her.

Donna’s eyes widened.

He’s got a gun! What the fuck! she thought to herself, feeling frozen as soon as she saw the weapon coming out of the man’s jacket and being pointed at her.

The young man didn’t say a word at first. He simply pulled the gun on her and waited for a few seconds, visibly perfectly knowing that she saw it and that she knew what kind of trouble she was in.

Terrorized, Donna dropped her lipstick in the sink.

“What do you want?” Donna finally brought herself to say something and asked the mysterious man what was going on.

“...” the man didn’t answer. Instead. he recovered her tube of lipstick from the sink and began to draw something on the mirror in front of them.

“What are you doing?” she asked him.

“...” There was still no answer.

The stud finished his drawing…

He drew a big cock on the mirror for her to see.

What is that? A dick? Oh my god... he's going to ASSAULT me!

Still, without saying a word, the stud pushed Donna against the counter and bent her over.

He pulled his big and hard cock out of his pants and spread her legs open.