Book Read Free

Who Wants To Be A Bimbo? Complete Series

Page 16

by Sasha Scott


  “Another range of incredible similar questions. How cheap of you; to be expected really.”

  “Oh no folks, I don’t think she’s too happy with us.”

  “Zip it and give me some time to think without having to hear your cretinous tones,” Maggie tapping her fingers on the arms of the tacky hairdressing style chair she’d been seated in.

  “Perhaps, no… I cannot be too sure. I will go ahead and give my answer as A, 1857.”

  “You’re saying A. Is that the correct answer? Unlucky the answer is actually B, 1867. We bought Alaska for seven point two million dollars. Wonder if we’d get it for that much today; that’s just mindless speculation though. I know what you’re all really excited before and that’s another round of Ask the Audience!

  Next up is the kinks round which means things could be about to get saucy. Audience fingers on your voting pads. Vote A for Succulent Suckling. Vote B for Roles Reversed. Vote C for Primal Desires and Vote D for Dungeon Dominatrix.”

  Before she even had to be asked any silly question about which she would prefer, from a range of options she didn’t know, the demanding Maggie hissed out.

  “Kinks, how disgusting. This damn audience best not try to turn me into some slut.”

  “No, they’d never do that Maggie. In fact this time that definitely haven’t as here are the votes and the winner is D, Dungeon Dominatrix.”

  It was by far the most appropriate to go along with her new more dominating personality, a desire for bondage and not as the receiver either. Maggie was being turned into a true demon dominant.

  “Hmm, acceptable.”

  “Is that all you have to say?”

  “I have said everything I need to now proceed to question ten.”

  “Wow, what a boss. Okay, moving onto question number ten. Which sign of the zodiac is represented by a crab? Is it A, Aries? Is it B, Cancer? Is it C, Capricorn or is it D, Libra?”

  This was the point where the intelligence drains would really start to show, when they got to question number ten. The forfeit for this round was always the same, a personality transformation which was the strongest and most condemning of all the changes. Getting this question correct was seen by a lot as the best way to win the show.

  Despite the fact a Maggie from ten questions earlier would answer this in a heartbeat she now had to rack every brain cell around the problem to try and remember her zodiac signs.

  “Hmm, if I remember correctly, which I do hope I do, I believe the answer to be B, Cancer.”

  “You’re saying B, Cancer. Is that your final answer?”

  “It is now finish this.”

  “She’s saying B, let’s see if that is the correct answer.”

  All attention was brought to the board. At this stage the audience were well aware if the answer was correct or not, it was just the contestant left in suspense. Maggie was very relieved when a big green tick flashed up on the screen.

  “Correct! Stunning work Maggie! That means you avoid our final Ask the Audience round and can move straight on to our grand prize question and thanks to your wardrobe change earlier there are no commercial breaks to go which means no interruptions. So Maggie, are you ready to play for our grand prize of half a million dollars?”

  “Bring it on.”

  “It’s time for our grand prize question.”

  The arena lights flashed as the studio darkened, the entire arena being plunged into blackness over then the black wearing Maggie who was illuminated by a spotlight which was cast down upon her being, all the attention being drawn onto her.

  “Maggie,” the host of the show said, “For five hundred thousand dollars, on what date does Halloween take place? Is it A, the 1st of October? Is it B, the 11th of October? Is it C, the 21st of October or is it D, the 31st of October?”

  Once the question was asked a grin spread across Maggie’s lips.

  “I’m sure you were hoping at this point my intellect would have taken such a beating that I would be stumped by your question but I am afraid I have bad news for you. The answer is D, the 31st of October.”

  “Is that your final answer?”

  “Do I sound like a person who is uncertain? The answer is D, now I wish for you to confirm my victory right here, right now.”

  “Maggie, you are completely correct. You just won half a million dollars!”

  The contestant winning was an uncommon occurrence on the show, especially in such a confident manner. The audience went wild seeing Maggie nail the final question down to win herself the show’s grand prize.

  “Amazing stuff Maggie, how are you feeling?”

  “I’m feeling good Jim. I suppose this payment will make up for these changes you’ve forced on me.”

  “Does that mean we’ll be forgiven?”

  “I wouldn’t go that far, just that I won’t need to take any further actions.”

  She had a dangerous glint in her eye. She was completely serious. A shiver ran up Jim’s spine thinking what she was planning if this final round had gone pear shaped. It was probably time to wrap it up and get out of there.

  “Well there you have it folks, Maggie here is walking away with our grand prize today. You think you have what it takes as well? Then check out how to apply on our website and tune in next time to see if our next contestant has what it takes to go all the way as well. I’m Jim Harris and this has been Who Wants To Be A Bimbo? See you next week folks!”

  Who Wants To Be A Bimbo? had a nasty habit of trying to trick contestants out of their money once they’d won the show, something they’d done a lot in the past but sometimes they were between a rock and a hard place with their contestants and had to play it fairly by the books. Maggie was one of those cases who walked away from the show half a million dollars richer; along with all the body and mind modifications she’d gained across the show.

  That much money meant that Maggie was set up rather nicely. She had purchased herself a new place, a luxury apartment, and was now living a stress-free life.

  Having all that money meant she could give up her job as a vet and spend some time living comfortably off her earnings for the show, but she wasn’t doing that. Maggie had found another way to make money, a very profitable and enjoyable one that she could do right from home. She had become one of the internet's most popular adult stars as a world famous dominatrix.

  Videos of Maggie dominating both men and women in her own personal dungeon where a hit online and was drawing her a considerable amount of money. With her large horns, long tail and her fierce personality she wasn’t exactly subtle after all.

  She didn’t even need to do it for the money, she’d have willingly done it for free but if there were people willing to pay she wasn’t foolish enough to turn them down. Half a million dollars and all the tools to stay rich for much longer afterwards, the show really had given Maggie a lot of aid for the future.

  Once again another very satisfied contestant.

  Other Books You May Be Interested In

  If you enjoy my latest read then why not check out some of my other popular stories?

  The Yes Ring

  Girlfriend Can’t Say No

  Sister Can’t Say No

  Neighbor Can’t Say No

  Everyone Can’t Say No

  Musicians Can’t Say No

  Bimbo Virus

  I Think I Caught The Bimbo Virus!

  I Know I Caught The Bimbo Virus!

  I Totally Caught The Bimbo Virus!

  Taboo Tribal

  Jungle Fever

  Jungle Fever 2

  Jungle Fever 3

  More Jungle Fever

  Paybacks a Bimbo

  The Magic Book

  The Invisible Trainer

  The Photo Shoot

  The Female Affair

  The Queen Bee

  Voice Warp

  Oops! I Accidentally Turned My Mother Into A Bimbo

  Oops! I Accidentally Turned My Sister Into A Bimbo

  Oops! I Accidentally T
urned My Classmate Into A Bimbo

  Oops! I Accidentally Turned My Teacher Into A Bimbo

  Oops! I Accidentally Turned A Clerk Into A Bimbo

  Oops! I Accidentally Turned A Popstar Into A Bimbo

  Oops! I Accidentally Turned The Agent Into A Bimbo

  App Warp

  Level 1: The Landlady

  Level 2: The Boss

  Level 3: The Teacher

  Level 4: The Teen

  Level 5: The MILF

  Level 6: The Artist

  Level 7: The Neighbor

  Level 8: The Dancer

  Level 9: The Farmer

  Level 10: The Demon

  And be sure to check out my full catalogue for more of my work.

 

 

 


‹ Prev