Ramblings On Going Braless

Posted by TheSubMission on Friday Mar 14, 2014 Under Ramblings

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Master has a fucking huge fucking boner for fucking tits.  And fucking tits.  He’s a breast man, for sure!  I’ve got pretty big titties for my frame, and that might have been the first thing that attracted him to me, I can’t say for sure though.  For a long time, Master has been telling me about how he wanted me to get a shelf bra.  A few years ago, I wound up getting one and he loved it, of course.  I still have that same one, and we use it for playtime now and again, but we don’t want to wear it out so it tends to come out for special occasions only.  It’s pretty well made, and I wear it around the house sometimes, but I don’t think it would hold up to any real use outside the house on errands or anything.

I bring this up, because I obviously have to go braless while my temporary brand heals.  I have my own personal feelings on going without a bra in public.  My feelings are that I don’t like it, and I don’t really like when other women do it either.  Don’t misunderstand me, women have a right to go braless in public.  They also have a right to wear socks with sandals, but that doesn’t mean I have to like it.  Most people I talk to about this tell me that the most offensive thing to them is seeing other women’s nipples.  I got news for you, Honey – you’re going to see my nipples whether you like it or not.  All bras except for extremely padded ones will let you see my nipples in cold temperatures.  That’s just the way of it.  The thing that bugs me about women not wearing bras in public is that, well, you’re not properly dressed!  That is the most ridiculous thing in the entire world, but it’s how I feel.  Somehow, not wearing panties seems okay to me, but not wearing a bra (even if you’re an A cup) just seems wrong.  I don’t know, I’m just built backwards I guess.  I’m not judging you if I see you in public with no bra, it’s just that’s my personal preference.  I’ll still be friends with you at the end of the day and I won’t even point it out to you because I know it’s not my business.

To give you some history on me and bra wearing, I grew up wearing them even to bed.  I would wear bras with underwire to bed, too.  My Mom never had me measured for a bra growing up, and she just started me off with a 40C, which was way too big.  I had no idea bras weren’t supposed to fit you that loosely until I had a bra fitting done for the first time when I was about eighteen or nineteen.  If you’ve never been measured for a bra, I highly recommend it!  It’s really important to make sure that you’re wearing the right size bra, or it will be uncomfortable and won’t support you as well.  (Plus, it can make for some funky shaping problems with your clothes.)  Wearing too small a bra is bad, wearing too big a bra is bad.  Measuring will help you get that perfect fit, and you can get it done for free in many lingerie stores.  I get measured for a bra once per year or so or whenever I plan to buy a bunch of bras.  I know what feels comfortable, but every company is different, and sometimes your body changes without you noticing it.

Right, tangent.  Sorry.  Anyway, I was wearing a bra constantly, and it wasn’t until I met Master that he wanted me to not wear one to bed, or even just around the house.  My nipples are really sensitive and I didn’t like the feeling of them even bare against a shirt.  I did go without a bra, but it was really difficult and I had to hug a pillow to my chest because I roll around a lot when I sleep and would wake up constantly with sore nipples.  Of course, they probably just needed a bit of “roughing up” because they are fine now.  I happily wear no bra in the house, which makes Master happy, and I don’t wear one to bed either, which also makes him happy.  Though, I still don’t really feel comfortable with going braless outside.  I’m even vaguely uncomfortable with it on the porch while Master smokes or something because I just feel that’s technically out in public, as strangers can walk by.  Not that I would go against Master’s wishes.  If he wants me outside braless, I go outside braless.

Going braless all the time has never really been something that Master considered doing with me before.  He’s always been fine with it at home, but never even asked me to do it outside.  Having the brand has meant that for the past week and a half or so I have had no choice though, and he’s liking it a lot.  First off, I’m a D cup, and I wiggle and jiggle a lot if I don’t have a bra on.  At first this was really humiliating, and depending on the type of clothing I’m wearing, it still can be.  I’ll get over it with time though, if Master decides to keep moving in this direction, even after the brand heals.  He’s even going so far as to looking into buying a few sturdier shelf bras, so that I have at least a little support and I’ll have a bit better shape with the clothes I’m wearing.  Kind, isn’t he?

Not wearing a bra is actually really good for you.  Many people think that wearing a bra will prevent your tits from sagging later in life, but actually, it just weakens the tissues holding your tits up so that you’re more likely to experience sagging.  There are actually many studies on it, and I remember us talking about it in massage class too.  Of course, your genetics and cup size play a huge role too.  It’s good for your circulation to not have straps binding here and there as well, I’m told.  Not that I’m too worried.  Like I said I wear a bra in public, but not at home most of the time, and I don’t have particularly saggy tits.  I’m also pretty young though.  Even without a bra you never know how I’ll be in ten years.

I don’t really know where this is going.  Master just wanted me to write about this, so I of course, am.  I have had mixed feelings about my braless tits over the last week and a half.  One of them is the shape issue with certain clothes (but if Master buys me some shelf bras, that won’t matter).  And, you’d see my nipples even without a bra, so I don’t care too much about that either.  But, when I get near my period, my nipples ache and are so sensitive.  As I just started my period I’m noticing all the little things brush over them and I hate that sensation a lot.  A lot.  I’ve continued being good though.  It’s just one downside.  There’s also the downside of feeling uncomfortable around children in public because my tits are super jiggly with no bra and I’m worried my tits will attract the wrong kind of attention.  If we lived in a nudist colony I wouldn’t really care though.

Hmmm.  Nudist colony actually sounds like a decent idea.

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Me and This Really Old Guy

Posted by TheSinDoll on Saturday Aug 17, 2013 Under Uncategorized

Since TH’s surgery, we’ve been going to physical therapy. This isn’t a large room. Lucky for me it was a slow day. However, there were still a few men working there. And this really old guy, who still didn’t look as if he approved of what I was doing. “Hey, Man… smile, we’re taking a [...]

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Keep Me Nasty

Posted by TheSinDoll on Friday Jul 19, 2013 Under Erotica, Humiliation

Once Upon A Time a “Domly Dom” – who was really just a big talker with a drinking problem – made a trip down down to Alabama for the weekend for us to play. It was supposed to be a weekend filled with new experiences, some hardcore play, and boundary pushing. Instead, in the moment [...]

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Perspective

Posted by TheSinDoll on Tuesday Jul 16, 2013 Under Relationships

I’m trying to change my view on things, literally, figuratively – what have you. Get a new perspective. This is, in part, thanks to a Blogger who doesn’t even know she’s a part of this change in me as I’ve never even spoken to her, and other home stuff. I’m sure this will all come [...]

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My Virgin

Posted by TheSinDoll on Wednesday Jun 12, 2013 Under Erotica

He was all hisses and gasps. And I knew that he couldn’t keep going if I kept touching him. “Touch me.” – It came off as more of a demand. “What?” – He whispered. Like his parents were going to come in. We were in my house. No one was home.  I owned it. “Touch [...]

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Drool

Posted by TheSinDoll on Saturday Sep 15, 2012 Under BDSM, Humiliation

I used to be embarrassed about drooling. Regardless of what headspace I was in, as soon as I felt that string of saliva pool right under my bottom lip, I would begin to focus on curling it upwards. I was trying to control the inevitable string that would spill over, slowly drip, and land haphazardly on the [...]

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[This post originally appeared on my blog.]

So ladies, are you going to dress immodestly today and start a massive, global earthquake? In case you don’t know, today is the day that women worldwide are urged to bare their boobs, their ankles, and anything else that suits them to start a Boobquake. [For more info on Boobquake, go to Blag Hag.]

The whole business started as a result of Iran’s acting Friday prayer leader, Hojatoleslam Kazem Sedighi, stating the following:

“Many women who do not dress modestly … lead young men astray, corrupt their chastity and spread adultery in society, which (consequently) increases earthquakes.”

Technically, it’s really men being lured into adultery by hot women that supposedly increases earthquake activity, so if you like to show ‘em off and seduce married men, go for it today. When I was in college I had several affairs with married men and I’m not aware of any earthquakes occurring in my college town, so Sedighi is flat out wrong. However, in 1981 at the beginning of one affair there were two earthquakes: Dawu (China – a 6.8) and Irian Jaya (Indonesia, 6.8). In 1982 when I was actively involved with two married men there was a magnitude 6.0 earthquake in North Yeman. According to Wikipedia, “It was the first instrumentally recorded earthquake in the Dhamar region.[2] As many as 2,800 people were killed and 1,500 injured.” Wow, in 1983 at the end of my most intense affair there were three earthquakes: Borah Peak (Idaho, 6.9), Coalinga (California, 6.5), and Kopaonik (Serbia, 5.3).

My infidelity reached across the U. S. and across the globe! I am woman! I have boobs! I am powerful!

So, ladies, bare your breasts and dress otherwise immodestly today, lure a married man into your trap, and let’s start some tremors. I want to see some high scale Richter action by midnight tonight. I’m not wearing any underwear and I’m going to walk around the apartment naked. Let the fun begin! Remember that according to throwbacks like Sedighi, married men are not responsible for their own behavior. It’s those loose whores showing off their ankles and long sexy necks that lure those poor dudes into cheating on their long-suffering wives.

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