Friday, April 8, 2022

Breasts or Legs?


In this day and age, it seems absurd that husbands still want wives with big breasts, but they do.

With that in mind, my parents started me on a regimen of hormone supplements as I approached puberty. The purpose of the hormones was to help me achieve a state of pulchritude that would make me more attractive to the opposite sex and eventually snag me a husband.

When I began taking the supplements, I had big expectations. My budding breasts seemed to outgrow my training bra overnight and I was soon sporting a new A-cup bra. However, as all my friends moved up the bra cup alphabet, my breasts refused to grow any larger. I was stuck at an A-cup even after the doctor increased the dosage of my hormones.

As I neared my sweet 16 birthday with nary a date in sight, Mom offered me breast implants as a birthday gift. But I was adamant that no surgeon was going to take a scalpel to my surgically virgin body, so I refused.

Although I lacked bountiful breasts, I had other attractive features including a pair of long shapely to-die-for legs. To show them off, I always wore the shortest skirts and highest heels. On a few occasions, I was sent home from school because my skirts were so short that they revealed other assets.

Nevertheless, I built my wardrobe around mini-skirts and mini-dresses hoping to attract someone who preferred well-turned ankles over well-rounded breasts.

After graduating from high school, I became a receptionist at a high-tech engineering firm where I attracted a design engineer who was an unabashed leg aficionado. We dated for six months, then she asked for my hand in marriage.

We just celebrated our fifth wedding anniversary and she still likes me to show off my legs. (She tells everyone, “He has the best legs in town.”)

As her obedient and dutiful wife, I willingly comply and wear skirts or dresses and high heels throughout my day.



Source: Zuhair Murad
Wearing Zuhair Murad


Chamayavilakku Festival
Femulating at the Chamayavilakku Festival

7 comments:

  1. Lovely. Indian ladies, so pretty and feminine. It is near impossible not to be graceful in a sacrée.

    More please

    Lily

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    1. I want to be feminine too make me a girl

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  2. Such a fabulous twist in that story!

    As for the legs vs breasts debate, I am 100%, without doubt, every day of the week, a fan of legs!!
    Ciao! Elise

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  3. We are all different here
    I think the best thing to do would be to stand in front of a full length mirror and , decide which is best, your legs or your figure and dress accordingly
    Lucy

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  4. Only natural breast for me. Nothing beats a great pair of legs.

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  5. Nice story! I wondered who you were talking about until I got to the end! 😊
    I have just finished my latest and what will be my last post of my stocking saga where I keep going on about my legs. I have been told that they are my best assets, but I think anybody would look good in compression stockings.
    I hope your high heel days are returning, legs need heels!
    Love Abi

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  6. I want breaststroke to feel like a womam

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