My tits

tit, boob, breast or local: pupp. I've got two of them. Sort of mid-sized, 36, C-cups. I had a vanilla lover once who spent an awful lot of time playing with them, and when I finally got him to move on a bit, he looked sorely disappointed.

This led to a post-coital discussion of the female breast and the male obsession with them. I can't remember all that much about the discussion, but one line really glued itself to my brain. He said at one point: "if I had breasts like these I would stay home all day and play with them"

I won't presume to speak for every woman , but my breasts are fairly uninteresting to me! I have no particular feeling or sensitivity in the breast itself. They're just two lumps of flesh hanging on my ribcage. No more feelings than any bit of flesh on my body. When they're whipped, it is less painful than some other places on my body like my belly or the insides of my thighs.

I enjoy them mostly for two reasons: They are attractive to others, and, they provide a foundation for my nipples, where the real fun lies. That is where one of the switches to all those delightful sensations is located.

When a cane hits there it hurts.

When they are manipulated hard they create a rush that washes through my body and intensifies that desire to submit to the manipulator.

When they harden and start growing out from the breasts it is a clear signal that I am about to become that quivering, helpless piece of womanflesh you can vent your lust on!

let me put it this way:

I love my teats