Like fire (Bimbofication)

The first time I met Jane she was in her twenties, hair like fire, piercing eyes, slim body. She all about fighting the patriarcal society and the conventions. I loved that firery personality of hers.

I loved it because it was even better to corrupt and tame, make her what she hated the most, a house wife, a woman that was dedicated to please her man.

After four years, she said yes to my proposal and we got married the next year. She took some weight because I told her I didn't like twigs. She agreed to stay at home while I work and I asked her to stop all protection. She agreed on all of it with joy. It was so fun to see her determination in her eyes turn into dedication to me. She loved to cook for me, clean the house, ride my cock every night, instead of going to protest, and wrighting to congress.

Three years later, she gave birth to a son and a daughter. Her tits had grown quite a bit, and she was as sexy as ever. I took out any useless knowledge from her pretty brain. She was now fully dedicated to look good, be a great mom, and work hard in her cooking and cleaning. Mathematics, sciences and geography were not part of her skill set anymore.

Before thirty five, Jane had eight children, but still kept her great boy with a work out routine that didn't make her great butt and tits shrink. She was my perfect bimbo stay at home mom. Still dedicated to my cock, still a good mom and wife out of the bedroom.