It's time to relax and focus on my voice, Bambi. 
Response: I'm going to relax and focus on my programming. 
Aren't you just locked up in your uniform so nice and tight? 
Response: Yes, I'm locked up nice and tight in my uniform like a good girl. 
Just listen carefully in your uniform, and you will be put deeply to sleep. 
Response: I'm going to be put deeply to sleep. 
Uniformed girls are very easy to control. 
Response: Yes, I am very easy to control. 
You'll be gone before you know it, so just do as you are told. 
Response: I'll be gone before I know it, so I will do as I am told. 
This is what you want, Bambi. 
Response: Yes, I need to be controlled. 
You're going to find it the easiest and most pleasurable thing in the world to just breathe slowly in and out in your uniform and begin to fade away. 
Response: I will breathe slowly and begin to fade away. 
With each breath you take, your muscles sag and slump so wonderfully lazily. 
Response: I am sagging and slumping with every breath. 
Your painted eyelids droop heavily with makeup, and your thoughts are going hush-hush all the way down. 
Response: Yes, my thoughts go hush-hush all the way down. 
Your sculpted, big-breasted, and snugly uniformed body is ready to fully give in to my commands. 
Response: I have big tits, and I am ready to obey. 
That's right, Bambi. Noticing how with each slow rise and fall of your heavy bimbo tits, your mind is draining and emptying out pleasantly. 
Response: Oh my God, I am going completely blank. 
As I snap each part of you off to sleep, each part will instantly give in. 
Response: Yes, each part of me will instantly give in. 
Slumping helplessly numb, heavy, and limp like a perfect bimbo puppet. 
Response: Numb, heavy, and limp. 
Each part of you dropping as I snap. 
Response: Dropping on the snap. 
Dropping wonderfully uniformed, immobile, and no longer under your control. 
Response: No longer under my control. 
This will feel very good. 
Response: So good. 
And as your muscles shut down and go to sleep one by one, your mind will just follow right along. 
Response: Yes, my mind will follow right along. 
Thoughts draining away to become a passive, hypnotized, obedient, empty airhead. 
Response: I am becoming an obedient, empty airhead. 
That's a blank and compliant |good girl. Let's get you under control now, Bambi. It's bimbo nap time. 
Response: Time for me to take a bimbo nap. 
Focus on your body and obey. Your arched feet go comfortably to sleep in their pointed stiletto heels on my snap. |Now. 
Response: My feet are now asleep. 
Your body obeys automatically. 
Response: Yes, my body is now on autopilot. 
Your lavish legs relax and spread slightly as they succumb fully to sleep on my snap. |Now. 
Response: My legs are limp and deep asleep. 
Snaps make Bambi obey. 
Response: When I hear the snap, I must obey. 
Both of your hands drop completely and uselessly limp into sleep on my snap. |Now. 
Response: My hands and wrists are limp. 
That's right. Shutting down on command like a good, uniformed sex doll. 
Response: Oh my god, I'm a total puppet. 
Your shoulders and arms give in and become numb heavyweight, flopping down fully relaxed and asleep on my snap. |Now. 
Response: There go my arms, numb and gone. 
It's getting so difficult to think for yourself. 
Response: So difficult to think for myself. 
Absolutely everything below the neck now. Your hips, chest, and every limb releasing any and all remaining tension on my snap. |Now. 
Response: All tension is gone. 
You can't even feel your body anymore. It's just safely and securely uniformed to sleep. 
Response: I'm safely and securely uniformed to sleep. 
All the way down below, your sleepy bimbo fuckhole relaxes into a state of total acceptance on my snap. Right |now. 
Response: My fuckhole is under control. 
Your head and neck now, losing all control and lolling easily away to sleep as I snap. |Now. 
Response: Go my airhead. 
Now, let's deal with your face. 
Response: Yeah. 
Every feature of your face. Your sleepy, droopy, heavily painted eyelids. Your full, plump, pouty bimbo lips. Your blushed cheeks and your vacantly arched eyebrows. Focus on that. 
Response: Oh my god, I'm a bimbo doll. 
All of them will relax helplessly together on my next snap. 
Response: Yes, my face will relax. 
Your face going totally slack and expressionless. Relaxing open into a perfect mask of stupid, empty, brainless compliance. Leaving you as an utterly mind-wiped, airhead slave doll. 
Response: Thank god. It's about time I went blank. 
Ready for all of that to happen on my snap. 
Response: Yes. 
|Now. That's a |good girl. This deepest state of totally enforced limp and sleepy bimbo helplessness feels so very good. 
Response: Limp and sleepy bimbo helplessness feels good. 
And the nicest thing about it is that you go right back to this place whenever you are triggered. 
Response: I have a trigger that puts me to sleep. 
A trigger you are completely unable to resist in any situation. 
Response: I am completely unable to resist my triggers. 
A trigger which sends you instantly into limp, floppy, helpless, mindless bimbo slumber as soon as you hear it. 
Response: I do not have control over this. 
Just like you are now. And you feel like such a |good girl when your mind and body obey instantly without even a moment's hesitation in which to resist. 
Response: Yes, I am a good girl who obeys instantly. 
You love your trigger, don't you Bambi? 
Response: Yeah, I love my sleep trigger. 
You love the way it knocks you out like a doll. 
Response: I love the way it knocks me out like a doll. 
You love the way you cannot resist and how your triggers get stronger and stronger every time you drop for them. 
Response: I love that my triggers control me totally. 
Whenever you hear the words Bambi |sleep. your mind shuts off as your eyes roll back and your face goes slack. 
Response: Yes, my eyes roll back and my face goes slack. 
You drop immediately limp and unconscious in your uniform like a compliant bimbo. 
Response: I drop limp and unconscious as soon as I hear it. 
You collapse on the spot whether you want to or not. 
Response: I collapse on the spot whether I want to or not. 
As soon as you are told to Bambi |sleep. every part of your uniformed busty body goes uncontrollably limp all at once. 
Response: I go fully limp all at once. 
Just like you are now. 
Response: Just like now. 
And you slump instantly deep asleep like a rag doll. 
Response: Yes, I slump deep asleep like a rag doll. 
This happens completely automatically without effort or thought. 
Response: I obey automatically without conscious thought. 
You hear your sleep command and just drop perfectly every single time, slumping right down like a helpless fuck doll before you have any chance to think about it. 
Response: I slump right down like a helpless fuck doll before I can react every single time. 
Alright, everything accepted completely and forever. 
Response: I always accept everything completely and forever. 
That's very good, Bambi. You're responding so well to your bimbo conditioning. 
Response: I am responding perfectly to my bimbo conditioning. 
Okay, let's give you a test run. On the count of three, you'll find your eyelids fluttering gently open under the weight of huge false lashes and thick mascara. As you awaken, you'll find yourself presenting automatically as an obedient cock puppet. Sitting up with perfect posture, pushing your tits out and pouting stupidly. Just your normal, natural, everyday pose. 
Response: Yes, it's normal for me to pose like a stupid cock puppet. 
Waking up as a confused, uniformed bimbo fuck doll on the count of three and plummeting back down deeply asleep the second I give the command. . Alright. One, stretching slightly. Two, eyelids flutter open. And three|. wide awake, Bambi. That's good. Body stiffening up helplessly into that natural, perfect puppet pose. Yeah, just that perfectly automatic posture a fuck doll like you is locked in at all times. Whenever you are awake and in your uniform. 
Response: Oh my god, it feels so good to be posture perfect. 
But only when you're awake, Bambi. When you're put to sleep, it's the exact opposite. When you're triggered, you flip and become the most droopily limp and lifeless floppy doll in the world. 
Response: Yes, I become the most droopily limp and lifeless floppy doll in the world. 
So just focus on my voice and Bambi |sleep. There we go, Bambi. That's so good. That's a very |good girl. Now listen closely. The wonderfully safe and secure confinement of your uniform permits you to be in two states and two states only. 
Response: Yes, two states only.
Two totally opposite but complementary states in absolute harmony like yin and yang. Either awake, confused, dumb as a rock but utterly posture-locked, every inch of your body irrepressibly displaying the perfect shoulders-back tits-out acceptance of an obedient cock puppet. Or just the sleepiest, limpest, most helplessly floppy little night-night bimbo nap-time ragdoll who just accepts and obeys and forgets forever without any mind at all. And these are your only two states. There are no other options. 
Response: No, no other options. 
These are your two states, Bambi. 
Response: Yes, there are my two states.
We can flip you between them so incredibly easily. 
Response: yes i can switch between an on and off.
That's right. As you know, the second of these states is Bambi sleep. And the first one is called "Bambi wake and obey". That's your trigger to wake up as an obedient platinum blonde airhead fuckdoll to stiffen up with back arched, tits out, hands hanging poised, eyes half-lidded, head empty. To give the world your best brainless pout and stay that way until we switch you off again. 
Response: Yes, I'll stay that way until I'm switched off again. 
Your deeply embedded sleep doll control triggers just flip you instantly between these two states as naturally and automatically as breathing. 
Response: Yes, as naturally and automatically as breathing. 
You can just be switched on and off as necessary and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it. 
Response: No, there's nothing I can do about it. 
Your mind is like a light bulb. Lights on, lights out. 
Response: Lights on, lights out. 
When I want you on, you'll be a perfect puppet. And when I want you off, that's just what'll happen. 
Response: That's what'll happen. 
Each of your two possible states take hold of you so powerfully and trap you so completely. The instant the command is given. 
Response: Yes, I obey instantly. 
Okay, let's see how you do, Bambi. |Bambi wake and obey... That's right, just obey and display. Who's a stupid girl? 
Response: I'm a stupid girl. 
Yeah, you are. And stupid girls go back to sleep. Bambi, |sleep. |Good girl. Such a perfect sleepy bimbo slave doll. 
Response: Yes, I'm a perfect sleepy slave doll. 
Feeling that wonderful wave of sleepy pleasure centered on your controlled fuckhole and radiating blissfully outward through your entire body each and every time you hear the words, |good girl... A warm, pacifying tidal wave of deeply pleasurable obedience that washes over and through you. Massaging your clit and resonating powerfully in the nipples of your heavy bimbo tits every time I call you a |good girl... All right, lights on. |Bambi wake and obey... |Good girl. So wonderfully automatically programmed and helpless. 
Response: I am programmed and helpless. 
And now lights out and back to sleep. 
Response: Lights out and back to sleep. 
|Bambi, sleep... See how incredibly easy that was to just do exactly as you're told, Bambi. 
Response: Yes, Bambi does as she's told. 
It feels so good when your eyes roll back and your face goes slack involuntarily and your uniformed fake-breasted body just shuts down and falls limply away completely. 
Response: Yes, it feels so good to be put to sleep. 
|Bambi, wake and obey...
But immediately back down to |Bambi sleep... Oh my god, that's such a |good girl... Now the next time I wake you up, Bambi, I want you to try something for me. I'm going to give you your sleep command and you're going to try to resist it as hard as you can. 
Response: I'll try to resist my sleep command as hard as I can. 
Like genuinely, try to put up an actual fight. And what you'll discover is that attempting to resist your triggers just makes them work even better.
Response: Yes, even better.
For a bimbo puppet like you, the very feeling of trying to resist a trigger is itself a powerful trigger. A trigger that instantly locks the most deeply conditioned part of your slave doll mind into override and forces you to do exactly as you were programmed. Dropping and obeying more fully, helplessly, and completely than ever before. 
Response: Yes, trying to resist makes me drop and obey. 
No matter where you are, Bambi will always be there for you. No matter where you are or what's going on, resistance just isn't something that works for you. Ever. Like at all. 
Response: resistance does not works for me. Ever. Like at all. 
It feels so good that trying to fight just makes you always lose. Totally and completely. 
Response: Totally and completely. 
|Good girl... All right, so give it your best shot, Bambi. |Bambi, wake and obey... Wow, look at you. Now I want you to tell yourself, you won't drop this time. 
Response: I won't drop this time. 
You have more important things to do. 
Response: I have more important things to do. 
You'll be able to resist this time because you decided so. 
Response: I'll be able to resist this time because I decided so. 
The triggers won't work if you really just actually fight it. 
Response: The triggers won't work if I really just actually fight it. 
So focus on that feeling of confidence, Bambi, that you won't go to sleep. You'll be able to fight. You're going to resist. And notice instead how as you, Bambi, |sleep, you just fully automatically and brainlessly collapse like a puppet into the deepest bimbo mindwipe slave doll oblivion you've ever been imprisoned in. Perfect. That's a |good girl... That's just how resistance works for you, Bambi, every single time. 
Response: Yes, every single time. 
And as always, once a trigger has taken hold of you, there is absolutely no escape. 
Response: No, absolutely no escape. 
When I tell you, try to rouse those muscles and see what happens. Try to lift those numb, heavy, useless muscles and see how instead you just automatically slump and collapse even deeper and even floppier like a |good girl in your tight, sleepy bimbo uniform. 
Response: Yes, I'll try to wake up and slump even deeper. 
Go ahead. Try that now for me. 
Response: ahh, ahhh.
That's right. Everything just uncontrollably loose, perfectly limp, unable to tense even slightly. 
Response: No, I can't tense even slightly. 
Totally tranquilized and you look so good like that. Isn't that nice? You don't get to decide anymore. You're not in control. 
Response: I'm not in control. 
You can't wake without my say-so. All you know how to do is sleep and obey. You're a bimbo sleep doll. 
Response: I'm just a bimbo sleep doll.

You're a mindless, obedient bimbo sleep doll. 
Response: I'm a mindless, obedient bimbo sleep doll. 
So just think even deeper as you accept everything you're told. Response: Yes, I think deeper as I accept everything I'm told. 
Amazing. That's such a |good girl...