The Bimbo Resort: A Bimbo Transformation Story

By Sadie Thatcher

Anna is a workaholic and has been ordered to take a vacation. She doesn’t want to go, but when her boss sets her up at an all inclusive resort, all for free, she can’t say no. Surf, sand, and relaxation is all Anna has to look forward to during her mandated time away from work.

However, there is more to this resort than meets the eye. It’s brand new and Anna appears to be the only guest. But as her first day begins, her life will never be the same again, because this is a bimbo resort. And Anna’s future involves a bimbo life.

What kind of bimbo will Anna become? Will she return to work as an office bimbo or does fate have something else in store for her? Find out in The Bimbo Resort.

This short story is 8,600 words long. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: Jul 18, 2022
• ISBN: 9780463995167

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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The Bimbo Resort

THE BIMBO RESORT

A BIMBO TRANSFORMATION STORY

SADIE THATCHER

Copyright © 2022 by Sadie Thatcher

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CONTENTS

The Bimbo Resort

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THE BIMBO RESORT

Y ou’re making me take vacation time? I asked my boss, John, surprised that he had the audacity to say such a thing. Yes, I knew I was a workaholic, but that didn’t mean I needed someone else to tell me to take a break. I was perfectly capable of regulating my work output to prevent burnout. The last thing I wanted to do was sit around at home all day with nothing to do. That sounded like torture.

Anna, John said. This isn’t negotiable. You’re taking the vacation time. I’m mandating it. And if you don’t take it, you’re fired.

I let out a huff as I crossed my arms over my chest. I was not happy with John’s decision and I wanted to make sure that he understood that. You know that I’ll be bored out of my mind while I’m away.

My boss smiled at my comment, almost as if he knew I was going to say that. Or maybe he was enjoying my displeasure. Either would make some degree of sense.

If you feel that way, I know just what you can do, he said. My buddy is an investor in a new resort on the coast. I can probably swing you an invite and free stay.

I narrowed my eyes at John, trying to figure out if he had an angle he was playing. The problem was I couldn’t see one. Maybe he was being genuinely nice. I knew he had that potential in him, even if he usually seemed like a prick.

If it sucks, you’ll be sure to hear from me, I said. As much as I didn’t trust my boss, I wasn’t about to pass up a free resort stay. If I had to take some vacation time, I might as well get pampered for free.

I’ll make the call.

Two days later, I was dropped off at the resort headquarters after taking a taxi from the airport. It turned out the resort was more than just on the coast. It was in Mexico. John had failed to explain that part to me. However, I had my passport already and the cost of the flight was included in my resort stay. Even my taxi ride was paid for. All I had to do was tip the driver.

The sun