hypnoticbreasts:

Everything was moving so fast. I met her at the grocery store about three weeks ago. We were both waiting at the butcher for our meat, and she started talking to me. A few minutes later she was walking away, but I had her phone number in my hand. Normally I’m pretty nervous around the fairer sex, but she had a way of calming me. I was feeling good, with a bit more bounce in my step.

One thing led to another and we went on a few dates. We went out to dinner sometimes, but mostly we’d just meet up at my house and watch a movie and fool around a little. Those nights always seemed to fly by. It was usually 2 or 3 in the morning before I realized it. Not wanting her to drive back at that hour, I of course offered her to stay the night. She was always so modest. I knew she had huge tits underneath her sweaters she always wore. I had felt them many times. She loved telling me how soft the were, how nice it was to watch them bounce. But I still hadn’t seen them, or really done much else. She said she wanted to wait to have sex. So i usually just tuned her out as I kept groping her, kissing her neck, and occasionally nuzzling her breast. She’d leave the following morning, and I would bounce around town, taking care of errands, day dreaming softly throughout the day.

It wasn’t until tonight that everything came together. She had just finished moving in all of her clothes and the rest of her books. I forgot who suggested it, but it seemed like great idea to have her move in. She was spending more and more time at my apartment, so of course it made sense for her to move in. Rather than bouncing back and forth from her place to my place, she should just move in. But as soon as the movers left, she moved to the front door and locked it shut. My mind clicked. I just met this woman three weeks ago, I barely remember the dates we’ve gone on. What am I doing?

“Is something wrong?” She asked

“It’s just… This is all happening so fast. I mean we just met, and now you’ve moved into my apartment.”

“I know, it has been moving fast, but you’ve taken to my words faster than I imagined. We’ve spent a lot of time, you drooling on my breast, me whispering into your ear making you mine.”

“Making me yours?”

“Exactly my pet, and now that the door is locked in our new house we have lot of work to do. There is still a little too much free will and thought in that little head of yours. Nobody is going to come in or go out that door until you’re totally mine. The only thoughts you think are the thoughts I give you to think. And the only thing you live for are my big bouncy breasts.” She began to pull her sweater down, unveiling her beautiful cleavage.

“What are you talking about? None of this makes any…”

Before I could even finish my thought she had pulled her bra down. I finally saw them in their full glory. They were beautiful as they bounced free. They were so overwhelming. I could feel everything slowing down. My vision went blurry. I fell deeper than I ever had before.