I pretty much always comment on things I like. But once in a while… I find the need
I pretty much always comment on things I like. But once in a while… I find the need to comment on things I don’t like. Breast binding is one of those things. I have nice breasts. They’re relatively small, perky, and I expect that they will retain their lovely form into my elder years. I feel that doing something like this is just asking for trouble. Like sagging. Or necrotic skin due to lack of blood. When the skin turns this color and looks like it’s going to pop like a balloon… I can’t help but think something’s wrong. picmanbdsm: A woman getting what she truly wants, what her inner self demands. Isn’t the collar beautiful around her neck? Are the purple breasts beautiful? A THOUSAND TIMES YES!!!! -- source link