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The Bimbo Conspiracy

Females revolt

By Mark Stigers Published 6 months ago Updated 5 months ago 4 min read
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The Bimbo Conspiracy
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Satan bend these men to our will

Make them all to us bow down

give us the Captivating skill

To insure they are to us bound

Let our bodies be the vessel

And make their desire be so great

That with their morals they must wrestle

And not be aware of their true fate

Each women in the covenant repeated the spell in unison. They stood in a circle facing their alter as they spoke the incantation. The air flowed from behind them from four breeze ways. Then up through vent above the stone alter. Their hooded silk robes swayed in slowly moving air reveling each one’s young firm and shapely body. A burning censor at each of the four compass point entrance to the room put a sweet smell to the ambiance of the atmosphere. The group leader made a signal and each was brought a bejeweled goblet filled with a mixture of wine and blood of a lamb sacrificed to the Dark Lord. Each took a moth full and swallowed it to seal their fate.

“Be seated sisters,” Mother, Chastity the high priestess said, “Tonight we act and throw the World into our carefully crafted black magic spell. Each of you has one of the targets of the G12 in your grasp.

Each person thinks that they the only ones only having a secret Rendezvous with a mysterious contact tonight. With in one second of each your mood therapy essential oil disburser will introduce a chemical that attacks only males. They will slip into a coma and will not awake unless given the molecularly keyed chemical antidote . Everyone who enter the room will be exposed for the next day or so. Our organization stands ready to take power and enforce our desires. Women will no longer be exploited as only good as a sex object. Tomorrow it is operation N.S. or No Sex, until Women around the world are treaded as equals. Anyone who will not treat women with respect, will feel the female wrath, or shall we say not feel.

Our sisterhood, the Vaginal Wall, is strong and stands ready. While they have no idea what is about happen, but have pledged their allegiance, no matter what. Our models predict that as the sisterhood seizes power, most women will join us for a better life.

By now you each have studied your target you know to what they will respond. You know what to say to weave the spell, what to do. Have your target in position at 1018. At 10:18:30 is zero time. You have your duty sisters do not fail. The World will be ours in the morning. Until then, know only success, dismissed.”

The prime Minister of Australia giggled. He could not believe the beauty of Astrid, the girl he was meeting. She oozed a raw attraction you could taste. His step had spring to it he had not felt in years. He knocked on the door of the bungalow. Astrid peeked through the open crack. After she saw who it was, she closed the door and you could hear the chain lock disengaged. The door opened the security team with their dog stepped in front of the man. The couple watched as the dog quickly sniffed through all the joined rooms. After no signal from the dog security team left the two alone.

When they looked at each other. The air charged with a tension that demanded action.

Astrid said, “Would you like a drink?”

“Yeah, can you make an old fashion, Astrid.”

“Sure, you want sugar or sweetener?”

“Sugar as sweet as you.”

When she brought the drink she bent down so her firm breasts hung invitingly.”

He took the drink, but set it down. Then he reached up and pulled her to him. She straddled his body and slowly rub their crutches together. Wanton lips met. She undid his shirt while seated on his lap. She kissed him and ran her a hands on his chest. He slipped his hands under her tight shirt. As he rubbed her breast, he use his arms to pull up and remove her shirt. By 1009 they were in the bed, very naked. Desire demanded expression.

On the night stand was a shifting colored box that put a luscious mist into the room of Cinnamon, Jasmine, and fine Egyptian Musk. The effect was heady. As the two wrestled on the bed for position, the addition of one more smell went unnoticed from the sinister box. Suddenly the Prime Minister stopped moving. All the male guards who entered the room were decapacitated in minutes of entry. Female guards quickly saw what was happening and most submitted.

Operation NS went in to effect. All vestiges of power were sized by women. In hours the coup was over, men were flabbergasted. They had been unprepared for such a wild thing. Women were now in control of the World. It would never be the same again. While all men were created equal, the sexes were not, women took power and never looked back. Men were stunned.

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Mark Stigers

One year after my birth sputnik was launched, making me a space child. I did a hitch in the Navy as a electronics tech. I worked for Hughes Aircraft Company for quite a while. I currently live in the Saguaro forest in Tucson Arizona

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