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This story is purely fictional and deals with a lot of extreme bizarre
body modifications, punishment and humiliation. If you don't like this
sort of stuff, you might want to skip this one. For those of you who do
like this type of story, I hope you enjoy!
OBSESSION
By Big Boob Sissy
My name is John and I'm a 46 year old male. Since I was old enough to
understand sexuality and the attraction of boys to girls, I quickly
became a "Tit man". I found them to be sensual and erotic. As I grew
older, my love for tits also grew. By the time I was in my 20's, it had
become a passion. I simply loved the way tits looked and felt. The way
they moved, bounced and jiggled when a woman made the slightest move. I
dated a lot of women over the years. Not to say I am a stud or a
playboy, but, I've done alright for myself when it came to women. I
loved any tits but preferred at least a DD cup. By the time I was in my
30's, my passion for tits had become an obsession; they were all I
thought about on a woman. I also noticed a woman's eyes, face and lips,
but not as much as her tits. When I turned 38, I met this gorgeous
woman with an incredible set of tits and fell in love. Her name is
Sydney and she was beautiful with bright eyes and a smile that was so
sexy. She had a knockout body, 36DDD-24-36 (Yes her tits are natural).
I was in heaven. We got married 7 months later and it has been a
blissful marriage of 5 years ever since. At least it was until a few
weeks ago, and that's where my story begins...
Chapter 1: The betrayal
"You are a perverted, self-centered, egotistical, fucking male pig!"
Sydney shouted as she gritted her teeth. "I can't believe you cheated
on me with THIS huge titted bimbo bitch!" she continued as tears welled
in her eyes. I sat there, dumbfounded and speechless; knowing I had
been caught. She grabbed a handful of Megan's clothes and tossed them
out the window.
"Get the FUCK OUT of my house you fucking skank whore!" Sydney yelled at
top of her lungs. Megan leaped from the bed. Her huge silicone filled
tits were swaying and bouncing fiercely as she ran from the bedroom and
out the front door. Sydney stood there, her arms folded and face blood
red; staring a hole through me. I sat there in bed, not knowing what to
say.
"Syd..." I started to say but she cut me off.
"Don't you DARE say a fucking word to me!" she said through gritted
teeth and tears flowing down her cheeks. She turned abruptly, rushing
from the bedroom, slamming the door behind her. I heard the front door
slam and glass break, followed by tires screeching from the driveway. I
sat there in bed realizing that I had seriously fucked up what had been
a perfectly good marriage, all because of my obsession with tits.
For 3 days, Sydney didn't come home. She wouldn't answer my calls or
return any of my voice mails. I was getting worried because we had
never been apart for longer than the hours we were at work. I decided
to try to call her once more, but just as I was dialing her number, I
heard the front door open. Before I could even get up from the kitchen
table, Sydney stormed into the room.
"Sit back down and don't say a fucking word. I have a few things to say
to you and you're not going to like any of them. I've thought long and
hard about this John. You have no idea how much you hurt me by fucking
that bimbo with her inflated balloons for tits. This is in no way over!
The way I see it, I'm going to give you two choices." she said as she
tossed some papers on the table. "One, we call it quits and get a
divorce. I've already had the papers drawn up and signed my part of
them." She stated sharply.
"And the second choice?" I questioned with a raised brow. Sydney opened
her purse, pulled out more papers and tossed them on the table.
"You sign these...giving me power of attorney. That means you do as I
say when I say it, without question; and I control everything." she said
folding her arms and tapping her foot. I sat quietly for a moment,
looking at the papers, then at her.
"Sydney...I don't want a divorce; I love you. I know I fucked up doing
what I did and I know saying I'm sorry won't change things. But I..."
Sydney cut me off abruptly again.
"I don't want to hear it John! Make a choice, now!" I sat there
looking over all the papers, my head swimming. I knew I really loved
Sydney and I had made a mistake by cheating on her. I didn't want a
divorce from her. I took the power of attorney papers and signed them.
She quickly grabbed all the papers from my hand, folded them and stuck
them in her purse.
"Well, that's it then," I said quietly.
"Hardly John...don't act too hastily! There are going to be some
changes and new rules in this marriage starting right now." I looked up
at her with a puzzled expression.
"Sydney, I know I seriously fucked up and I want to make things right
again. I know I've hurt you and I'm willing to do whatever it takes," I
voiced quietly with remorse.
"Well, we'll see just how willing you are John. But first...I want to
know something. What size were those fucking balloon tits that bimbo
had?" She questioned. I paused and looked at her.
"Meg...she said they were a double G cup," I said quietly.
"A double G?! You mean to tell me, you seriously like tits that fucking
huge?" Sydney replied as she gestured by holding her hands out in front
of her tits mimicking the size of Megan's tits.
"I know it's stupid but yes, I can't explain why. Ever since I can
remember, I've been a titty man."
"So... that's why you married me...because of MY big tits," she said
with a disgusted tone.
"Sydney, no it's not like that. Well...it wasn't the only reason. I
fell in love with you because of your personality. Your tits were an
added bonus." I blurted out, then realizing I was digging myself deeper
in a hole.
"Ohhhh!" Sydney fumed as she stomped her foot. "God you are such a
pig! Well, I wasn't going to do this but, you just made up my mind
for me. I've made some decisions that I'm sure you're NOT going to be
happy with but, you signed the power of attorney papers which means you
now have to comply with them. I'm NOT going to EVER go through what you
did to me again. You hurt me and I am in no way over this. It's going
to take a long time to heal John. I'm going to make sure this doesn't
happen again," she bellowed in a disturbing tone. "Since you are so
obsessed with huge tits, and feel you have to fuck EVERY huge tittied,
skank whore bimbo to feed your obsession, I've decided you're going to
get a set of your own," she stated sharply with authority.
"What?! Yeah, right! Sydney, you can't be serious? I can't have tits,
I'm a man!" I said raising my voice.
"Oh, I'm very serious John! You said you're willing to do anything to
make things right again. This won't make it right for a while, but it's
a start."
"Sydney...please, I can't do this. What will people think? I have a
job; I have to be out in public!"
"You will have to adjust John. It's my decision and it's final!
Besides, I've already called your work and told them you would be taking
a few weeks off because you were getting breast implants. Tom your boss
said he can't wait to see you!" Sydney replied with a Cheshire grin.
"Oh my God Sydney! Please tell me you are joking?! Tell me you didn't
call Tom at my job?"
"No, I'm not joking. By now, I'm sure everyone at your work has heard
the news. You think huge tits are so magnificent and wonderful? We'll
see how you feel when you have to carry them around every day 24/7."
"Sydney, I'm sorry I cheated on you. It will never happen again, I
promise!" I pleaded.
"I wish I could trust and believe you John but I can't. Not yet. You
want to prove to me you're willing to do anything to win my trust again;
this is the only way."
"If I do this, how long will I have to have tits?" I questioned rather
sharply.
"Until I think you've learned your lesson and I can trust you again.
The tits are a punishment John. I want them to constantly remind you of
what you did to me. Each time you wake up and look down and see YOUR
own tits, I want you to know it was your obsession that got you into
this. There is no more discussion or debating; it's done," she said as
she sat a small bottle on the table. I looked at her, then the bottle.
"Not another word...now DRINK." She put her hands on her hips waiting.
I slowly took the cap off the bottle and put it to my lips then tilted
it up as I swallowed. "Good boy!" Sydney said as I instantly began to
feel dizzy. Then, everything went black.
Chapter 2: The awakening
My eyes slowly opened. Hazy and foggy, I slowly tried to look around
the room. I don't know how long I was out...all I knew was I felt
strange. My head hurt, my mouth was dry and I ached all over.
"Well, well...I see you're finally awake sleepyhead. You're going to be
groggy for a bit until the drugs wear off. I had to keep you sedated
for the first week to make sure you didn't do anything stupid to damage
your stitches or pretty tits. Doctor Palmer, that's who did your
surgery, was nice enough to come by yesterday and take out your stitches
and remove the bandages. Of course, she didn't have a bra big enough to
support your new tits, so she just bandaged them up nice and snug to
hold them while they healed. Your surgery was almost seven hours but,
that also included laser hair removal on your body. Even though it
would have been funny and more humiliating for you, I couldn't have you
walking around with a hairy set of tits," Sydney said smiling broadly.
"The doctor did a great job. I told her you were embarrassed and
ashamed but you told me to let her know, that you really wanted your
tits as huge as possible; at least a double G if not bigger. She told
me she could do it but your skin needed to be stretched first, along
with a few other modifications. That was the longest part of your
surgery. After that, all she had to do was fit in the implants, fill
them and sew you up. You should be so happy and excited to know that
she was able to get your cup size up to a double J!" Sydney giggled.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing! My eyes as big as plates, I
looked down and to my horror saw two of the biggest tits I've ever seen
sitting on my chest. I tried to sit up but found it a struggle. It
felt like I had a house on my chest as I breathed hard and grunted.
Sydney sat on the bed and grabbed my left arm and my back and pushed.
"Here, let me help you," she said as she grunted herself tugging at my
body. "Wow... the doctor told me each one of your tits weighed almost
30 lbs; that's a lot of extra weight you have to carry around now." She
giggled again as I slowly sat upright. I looked down and couldn't
believe it. My tits were massive! They looked even more huge then when
I was lying down!
"Sydney, I can't believe you did this to me!" I said as I sat there in
disbelief, shaking my head.
"No, YOU did this to yourself John! You have no one to blame but
yourself for your new look! So don't you dare blame me. If you hadn't
let your obsession take over your common sense, you wouldn't be sitting
here with tits," Sydney said sarcastically. "Here...put this on." She
continued as she handed me a thin white tank top.
"Are you joking?! I am not putting that on Sydney! There is almost
nothing to it! It's too thin and see through!" I said shaking my head.
"I'm not going to argue with you John. You agreed to do whatever I tell
you when you signed the papers. Now put it ON!" Sydney said as she
raised her voice with authority.
I sighed as I looked at the thin, barely there garment; slowly pulling
it over my head and down across my massive titties. Sydney tugged at
the top, straightening it, as it barely covered the bottom of my
titties.
"Well...I'm afraid most of your new tops are going to fit like that.
There aren't too many clothing stores that have tops that will cover
double J tits; unless we go to a plus size. But, I don't want to do
that because I want you to be able to show off your big tits.
So...these will have to do." Sydney said giggling as she stood up and
grabbed my arm. "Okay, let's get you up. You're going to have to learn
to walk again because your center of gravity and balance has changed,"
she continued as I swung my legs over the side of the bed and slowly
stood up.
The weight was incredible! It felt like I was going to topple over.
Sydney stood beside me with one hand on my shoulder and the other on my
lower back, pushing it forward; forcing me to stand straight.
"You're going to have to learn to stand straight and not slouch when you
walk. It's going to take practice but if you can't do it, I will have
to buy you a back brace that will force you to stand straight until you
learn to do it on your own," she said in an almost caring tone. "Now,
you need to keep your back arched with your shoulders back; this will
help compensate for the new extra weight. You're going to have to build
up your back and shoulder muscles. Unfortunately for you, you don't have
the luxury that a biological female going through puberty has. As she
gets older, her tits grow and develop slowly, allowing her time to
adjust to the added weight. In your case, you've gone from being flat
chested to having 60 new pounds hanging off your chest almost
overnight."
With me standing so straight, my massive titties jutted straight out,
making them look like they were sticking out 3 feet in front of me! I
could already feel their weight pressing down on me and pulling from my
shoulders and chest. Sydney stood behind me and put both her hands
under my titties and hefted them up. Instantly, I felt relief.
"Oh my God!" Sydney exclaimed as she giggled. "These monsters ARE
heavy!" she said as she let them go and they dropped back to my body,
bouncing heavily. "Alright...throw on some shorts and your sandals and
come down stairs," she said as she left me standing in the bedroom.
I cupped both hands on my huge titties and as my thumbs brushed against
my hard nipples, it sent a shockwave through my body and I almost fell
over. The sensation was so intense it was incredible! I stood there
shivering for a moment before I managed to regain my composure. Slowly,
I began to walk. My massive titties bounced with the slightest
movement. After searching the bedroom, all I could find was a pair of
Sydney's shorts and they were hot pink! I sighed and bent forward to
put them on. As I leaned over, the weight was like someone had grabbed
me and was pulling me down. I couldn't even see my legs or feet because
of my titties, as I struggled to get dressed. Out of breath and grunting
heavily and with a lot of effort, I finally managed to pull the shorts
on. I stood there panting as if I had walked a mile. Finding my
sandals, I slid them on and walked down the stairs; holding the railing
tightly for support. When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I was
blinded by a bright flash; realizing Sydney had just taken a picture of
me! She was giggling as she kept snapping more pictures.
"I DEFINITELY think this is a Kodak moment!" Sydney cackled loudly.
"Oh, wait, wait! Lift your top up around your neck!" she said
enthusiastically. I glared at her coldly.
"Sydney! Come on! Don't you think you are over doing this?!" I said
sarcastically.
"Over doing it? John, I'm just getting started! Now shut up and do as
I said!" She continued rather bluntly. I hesitated briefly then lifted
the top up over my huge titties until it was around my neck. She smiled
broadly. "Oh perfect! Now, take both hands and cup them under your big
tits and lift them up."
I froze in place not believing what Sydney had just said. She shifted
her weight to one side and placed her hand on her hip waiting. I
grunted and slowly moved my hands under my huge titties and hefted them
up for the first time. My God, they felt like I was lifting 2 bowling
balls! I couldn't believe how heavy they were. I stood there, so
embarrassed; my face blood red, as she snapped more pictures, smiling
ear to ear.
"You're going to have to get used to being embarrassed John...it's going
to be an everyday thing." Sydney said happily. "Okay, that's enough
pictures for now," she stated as I started to pull my top back over my
huge titties. "Wait! I have something special for you!" she said as
she pulled my top off and left me standing there. "Close your eyes and
just stand there," she continued. I wasn't sure about playing her game
but, reluctantly, I closed my eyes. I felt her placing something around
my neck and drape over my huge titties; then felt her tying something at
my back. She then began positioning something over my titties. "Oh how
perfect!" she said joyfully.
I felt my body being turned in another direction as she told me to open
my eyes. When I did, I almost fainted! I was standing in front of a
full length mirror next to the front door. Sydney had put a neon pink
bikini top on me! I stood there in total shock because the triangles of
the bikini barely covered my nipples; the majority of my huge titties
were FULLY exposed!
"I know you're ashamed and embarrassed but you did this to yourself.
The sooner you get out in public and let people start seeing your huge
tits, the sooner you will get used to them," Sydney stated as she opened
the front door. "My car needs washed so get to it!" she said as she
slapped my ass and shoved me outside. My heart leaped in my throat!
There I stood in broad daylight at high noon for everyone to see! I
felt like I wanted to find a rock and crawl under it. I turned to open
the front door but to my horror, Sydney had locked it...I was stuck!
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