Vikki shows up dressed like this, begging for a new pair of tits. One to match the rest of her bimbo body. Obviously fake bolted on tit like a good whore. She thinks she can get her way when she’s in a tight short dress with nice layers of makeup on. But I know better, I know what the bimbo really wants.
I take her right there, drop her to her knees and skull fuck her pretty fuck hole lips until she is a nice sloppy mess. Makeup running, cum covered, hair roughed up.
I hike up her dress and make her walk around the block with me, her pussy and ass on display, everyone seeing her well fucked face. A big smile as everyone looks at her shocked.
Then we head to the nearest bar. When we walk in I cut the top of her dress off so everyone can see her tiny tits. I let everyone know that they are unacceptable for a bimbo of her stature. That she needs money for a new pair. Then I drop her to her knees and let her beg them for their cocks and cum.
A couple hours later all the customers are satisfied, no one more so than Vikki though. Plastered with cum, throat sore from the cocks, ass red from spankings. I take her home, her pussy soaking from all the mouth fucking, neglected and horny I tell her to sit on her favorite vibrator while I take a shower. She smiles and obeys like a good bimbo whore.
Just as she gets in position, her pretty dress around her waist, cumming almost immediatly, face plastered and hair matted down, I ask her where all her money is. She smiles “I forgot to ask for any.” I laugh at my stupid little bimbo whore as she lets out an orgasm and then head upstairs. We’ll just have to try again tomorrow.