I’ve been rather obvious on Discord about my suspicions.  I’ve been asking questions and making a nuisance of myself on the chat boards.  

Now I wait.  Oh, maybe I have been too subtle to date, but eventually someone or somebot will notice.  I expect to be “befriended” by a Domme sissy character, or I might receive a very personalized hypno file.  Maybe someone will emerge in real life to mess with my weak, pink, fluffy brain.  Maybe none of that is necessary, as I appear to be having the requisite reaction to the files.  

Is there really a Level II?  I like to think so.  I like to think that the entire Bambi scheme is a huge mind-control ring, which lets suitably vulnerable, gender-ambiguous persons self-select and train themselves to be compliant slaves.  How the next step(s) are managed, and where the end of the sissy pipeline leads, remain beyond speculation.  

Maybe I’ll never know.  After all, I can already report that those Bambi files are friggin’ powerful, and will be amply capable of influencing me, including programming some rather impressive amnesia. Becoming selectively more stupid as I progress is a nice way of making sure that I’m too mind-fucked and docile to even notice much, beyond one’s increasingly debilitating arousal.  

This shit is real.  Now I wait,

/H