Oh, by the way – they’re real, and they’re spectacular.
~ Sidra (Teri Hatcher) / Seinfeld – The Implant (25 Feb. 1993)
I wish we could have this conversation in person, so you could see the look on my face and the expressions I make, that’s really the only way to convey my enthusiasm for this topic. As if I don’t sing the praises of Serafina enough, I’m here today to wax poetic about my slave/wife’s beautiful breasts.
I already posted a piece about her beautiful bottom, which is joy to spank, as well as being useful for a good number of other diversions. There’s just no denying that my slave has a sweet ass. The only complication is this – I’m not sure that her ass is my slave’s best physical feature. As nice as I find Serafina’s obvious rear facing assets, I’ve really always been a breast man, and I still am today.
Serafina has beautiful breasts. I know I’m prejudiced, but she’s damn close to my “ideal”. I say that knowing that everyone’s preferences are different, and that beauty truly is in the eye of the beholder. We’ve been together a little over 10 years, and I swear they’ve only grow more magnificent over time. Serafina swears they are a little fuller now too, and says it’s due to all the attention they get from me.
She wears a 36 C brassiere, in case you were wondering. Serafina actually gets asked that question a lot when chatting with folks at a site like alt.com.
My prior submissive, a lady by the name of BlissfulTorment, had even more bountiful breasts, and was always fairly satisfied with her natural endowment. At least she was until she met Serafina. After playing with and falling in love with Serafina, Blissy (as we called her) actually went out and got a breast reduction. She and I shared the same doctor, and he actually apologized to me about giving a referral to a plastic surgeon. So I wasn’t alone in thinking it was a shame for her to go under the knife. But it’s what the girl wanted, and it’s what she got. What size did she have her boobs reduced to, you ask? Why 36 C, of course!
So, it seems that at least one other girl envied my Serafina so much that she went out and had surgery to try and match. If imitation is truly the most sincere form of flattery, I’d think that Serafina has been duly flattered.
Boobday is a place for us to honor breasts of all shapes and sizes belonging to all types of folks. Every Friday is Boobday . . .