As I’m sure you’ve figured out by now, Friday is one of my favorite days of the week. Not just because it’s the end of the work week (unless you’re like me and work no matter what day of the week it is), but because it’s…
Yay for boobies! Back in my college days, I was a proud member of the Zeta Tau Alpha fraternity (#LetsGoZetas) and our philanthropy was the Susan B. Koman Breast Cancer Awareness Foundation. During rush week, we used to have this song we’d sing to possible pledges, all about the wonders of boobies called “Yay for Boobies,” and Boobday always reminds me of it . If only we’d all carried cell phones back then, the laughs that we’d have now!
Anyway, you’re not here for my reminiscent words. You’re here to see some titties, right?
So here you go.
One of three new corsets that arrived today, and damn are they hot. While I’ve had corsets before (even wore one last week) these bitches are the real thing. They’re heavy. They’re tight. And I’m pretty sure just about anyone would need help getting into them. And fuck. Even the thing getting tightened up was enough to have me squirming.
This one’s a little blurry, but I love the way this thing shapes my body. I love how it hugs my curves.
Shit. Fuck. Damn.
I just love it.
If you haven’t already, head on over to A Dissolute Life Means… The home of the beautiful Hyacinth Jones, proprietor of Boobday. If you want to see more beautiful women and their beautiful breasts, check to see who’s playing along this week.
And for those who don’t have anything nice to say, fuck off. Let the lovers love in public. The haters can hate in private. We don’t need your negativity.
To the rest of y’all, happy boobday!