Tales from the Bimbo Ward: Amanda

By Sadie Thatcher

Amanda Caine entered Clinic B believing it was a plastic surgery clinic. She was interested in the possibility of a breast augmentation and she wanted more information. However, Clinic B is run by the same people who are in charge of the Bimbo Ward.

Dr. Larson, head of Clinic B, meets Amanda under the guise of performing a security check, all in an effort to get Amanda into one of his machines. Will Amanda escape the clutches of Clinic B or will she become an office bimbo whose only desire is to use her body to boost the morale of her boss and her coworkers?

Tales from the Bimbo Ward: Amanda is an 8,400 word short story that includes bimbo transformation and mind control and contains descriptions of oral sex and body alterations. This story has strong adult content and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. All characters found in the following story are 18 or older.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: Aug 17, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301793990

Sadie Thatcher

Sadie Thatcher grew up in a small conservative town (think Footloose). Spending all that time in a sexually repressed place has led Sadie to need to explore her sexuality through prose. Sadie has been a long time writer, but has now become confident enough to share the explorations of her deepest and darkest sexual fantasies. Enjoy.

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TALES FROM THE BIMBO WARD: AMANDA

By

Sadie Thatcher

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Tales from the Bimbo Ward: Amanda

Copyright © 2013 by Sadie Thatcher

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Adult Reading Material:This story contains strong adult content and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. All characters found in the following story are 18 or older.

Amanda Caine was more than a little nervous as she approached the front entrance to Clinic B. She hesitated, not sure whether she actually wanted to go in. It was not that big a deal after all. She just wanted some information, a pamphlet, that sort of thing. She was not even sure she really wanted to go through with it anyway or that she even had the money.

Don’t be a scaredy-cat, Amanda chided herself as she reached for the door and pulled it open.

Stepping inside, Amanda found herself in what looked like a standard waiting room. In front of her sat the receptionist, if she could be called that. The woman looked like all of her brain cells had been used to fill her gigantic tits. She sat there idly twirling her blond hair with her well manicured fingers, staring off at a blank spot on the wall. She did not even notice when Amanda came in.

However, it was difficult to ignore the receptionist. She wore a small strapless white dress that barely covered her tits, leaving a great valley of cleavage on display. Worse, in Amanda’s assessment, was the fact that as the woman sat there, her dress had slowly ridden up. It was obvious how she was not wearing panties.

Amanda thought about leaving. If the receptionist was indicative of the type of people the clinic catered to, it was not a place she wanted to be. Sure, Amanda had long considered herself inadequate, but she was classy. She did not want to associate with doctors that seemed to specialize in the porn star look.

Still, it