The Collar of Suggestion: A Bimbo Transformation Novella

By Sadie Thatcher

It is Sarah’s first anniversary with her boyfriend, Daniel, and he has given her a piece of jewelry as a present. The gold collar looks beautiful, but it is also magic. Whoever wears it becomes heavily influenced by the power of suggestion.

All it takes is a few ill-chosen comments to set everything in motion. Sarah finds herself changing, but she can’t understand why or how. And it only gets worse when she wears the collar to work, where she is surrounded by men who don’t always censor their language around her, or about her.

But just how much will Sarah change as she wears the collar? Could she turn into a bimbo because of it? Find out in The Collar of Suggestion.

This novella is a bimbo transformation story. It is the first book in the Bimbo Collar Series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: Dec 12, 2023
• ISBN: 9798201873233

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 Collar of Suggestion

THE COLLAR OF SUGGESTION

A BIMBO TRANSFORMATION NOVELLA

BIMBO COLLAR

BOOK ONE

SADIE THATCHER

Copyright © 2023 by Sadie Thatcher

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All characters are 18 years of age or older.

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CONTENTS

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

About the Author

Also by Sadie Thatcher

1

O h, Daniel, I exclaimed. I can't accept this. It's too expensive.

Don't worry, Sarah, Daniel said in response. It's not that big of a deal. You deserve it. Besides, it will look great around your neck.

I felt a flush of pleasure at my boyfriend's praise. He was so thoughtful and considerate. Taking the box from his hands, I carefully opened it, gasping at what I found inside. Resting on the black velvet cushion was the most beautiful necklace I had ever seen. It was like a choker, but made from silver and gold filigree rather than a solid band.

Here, let me help you put it on, Daniel offered.

I nodded, feeling shy and bashful for some reason. This was our one-year anniversary and Daniel had treated me to dinner at an upscale restaurant before giving me his present. I had already given him his gift, since a power sander wasn't something either of us wanted to carry into such a fancy restaurant.

I leaned forward, still sitting in my chair while Daniel walked behind me. His strong hands lifted the necklace and gently placed it around my neck, before closing the ends with a satisfying click. For a brief moment, everything went dark before a flash of white light filled my vision. The world seemed different afterward. I looked down at the table and blinked hard.

Nothing was different, at least that I could see. Maybe there was a surge in the lighting, but no one else seemed to be reacting. Everything just continued as though nothing had happened. I shook off the weirdness and looked toward Daniel who had returned to his seat opposite me. His eyes were shining with joy as he smiled at me.

Thank you, I said as I ran my fingers along the necklace. I love it.

Can I tempt either of you with dessert? the server asked, having likely seen Daniel helping me put on the new jewelry. Perhaps something sweet for the two lovebirds.

Daniel looked at me. He knew I had a sweet tooth. I could never turn down dessert when offered. However, Daniel said something unexpected. You don't need dessert, do you, babe?

I sat there for a moment, stunned by his request. But as I sat there, I realized my boyfriend was right. I didn't need dessert. That's okay. We'll pass.

The waiter gave us a strange look, but shrugged and collected our empty plates. My body tensed slightly as the waiter left. Why did Daniel think it was all right to talk about me that way? And why did I agree with him? It was weird and out of character for both of us. I could see that Daniel thought it was weird as well. His eyebrows were knitted together in confusion.

I blushed in embarrassment, but still found myself agreeing with Daniel. You're right, sweetie. I shouldn't eat dessert. What was I thinking?

Daniel looked relieved by my acceptance. However, neither of us was able to explain that strange conversation or my quick submission. Maybe there had been something in the lighting after all. Either that or maybe my meal was disagreeing with me. Yes, that must have been it. After all, we'd had seafood and that could upset a stomach sometimes.

A moment later, the server returned with our check. Daniel handled that, although I technically made more money than he did. However, he was a traditionalist and always picked up the cost of our date nights. I couldn't really complain that he wanted to spend his money on me, even when I was willing to cover my share.

When the bill was taken care of, Daniel walked me to his car for the ride home. As always, he was the perfect gentleman, holding open doors for me.

This was a lovely evening, I said once we were driving along. Thank you for taking me out.

Of course, dear, Daniel answered. We needed to celebrate this special day. Can you believe it's already been a year since I took you out to dinner to woo you?

I couldn't help but giggle. "I think you're remembering that backwards. It's only been a year since we've started dating. I