BigMartha83
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I am 43 year old married woman. I have two son's. I am a fairly "robust" woman. I have a healthy figure. I am 6 foot tall and i have a very large breasts , side hips and big butt. They make me look huge. I've always had big boobs. I easily had the largest chest in my high school. But I was one of the "lucky ones" that's never had her boobs or butt grabbed, touched, or jiggled before i moved here in this small town. I’m too intimidating. Probably because of my social status, my size and my bitch resting face. I apparently intimidated a lot of people which discouraged harassment.
I often feel powerful and confident, thought sometimes I feel like I can be accidentally intimidating (I’m 6 foot tall”). I’ve learned to be a little extra friendly or goofy with new people so they don’t get that impression.
When I’m feeling low self esteem sometimes I feel too big, and get very self conscious about being larger than other women. But usually I can get out of that headspace by putting on a badass outfit that only a very tall statuesque woman could pull off.
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I moved here in this small town with my family about four months ago. My husband was a successful businessman. I come from old money. I grew up rich. I admit that i am used to a lot of money and expensive things because of this. We moved here because is very near our son's boarding school. We bought a house. I am dressing up everywhere (even for grocery shopping ). The whole shebang, satin/leather/shiny pants/skirts, satin/silk blouses, pantyhose, shapewear, high heels, full make up on, be it morning, noon or evening.
Most of my outfits are well-coordinated in terms of color
I love my style and get lots of compliments on my clothes. . But I moved here in this town about a year ago. I moved here because is very near my son's boarding school. My clothing makes me stick out like a sore thumb in this town. I am always dressed up to the max, on high heels, full make up on.
However, some acquaintances here in this town think I overdress for daily activities.
On the other hand I feel confident this way, so i don't want to dress down . .
I am extremely arrogant. And I mean in-your-face arrogant. I literally think i'm amazing and I can do anything I want. Other women seem to either hate me or go out of their way to compete with me. Politically, I am a Republican. I have a very difficult time making females friends. One of my former female friends blocked me unexpectedly, even though she owes me money. Interestingly, she didn't block my husband and makes payments to him. When I asked her why she blocked me, she just ignored me. .
.There is plenty of lesbians in this town but there are not like lesbians bars or stuff like that. They are just everywhere. About three weeks ago i decided to go to this women in wine party at this B&B.
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I was wearing a pink long sleeve satin blouse buttoned up to the top tucked into tight lilac satin pants and 5 inch pink shoes. I had full make up on.
My husband drove me there. My husband drove off in a hurry because he was hungry.
As we stepped up to the house I noticed there were quite a few women mingling and chatting with eachother. I few looked up at me and gave me a little smile. Then this really short and skinny blonde weird woman in her early 50's lets call her K walked over to me.
She said to me
" You are a big woman
You certainly stand above us like Gulliver among Lilliputians.." Then she took my left hand and started rubbing it in while chattering at me. That would have been okay but she kept doing it for several minutes while I grew steadily more uncomfortable, rubbing my hand and keeping eye contact. She kept rubbing my whole left arm and started commenting about my breasts..
"On a shorter woman they would look cartoonish or disproportionately huge , but you are a giantess, so I knew that they are a double handful of natural massive breasts. ! I am fascinated with the size of your boobs. As you can see I am totally flat. My breasts are tiny. "You are such a massive woman. Your breasts look absolutely huge, even with your blouse buttoned up to the top. They are vaulting off your chest and being seen from your side and even behind you i can still see your breasts .Your breasts are sooo large. They are massive. This blouse you are wearing is so tight fitting that stretches taut across your chest, it is buttoned up to the top but the buttons are almost threatening to pop free. " K took that as an invitation to grab them. I just met this weirdo small woman, but for some reason i decided to tolerate her groping. I've always had big boobs. I easily had the largest chest in my high school. But I was one of the lucky ones that's never had her boobs grabbed, touched, or jiggled before. My lack of familiarity with this type of situation was not just limited to being groped either, as so far i had no involvement with lesbians at all.
It was just awkward. I was just standing there stiff as a board while she was feeling up my boobs .
She held my defenseless breasts in her hands, lifting them slightly and then pushing them together. She enjoyed feeling me up, kneading my breasts . She ran her hands all over me, touching me everywhere, but she kept coming back to my boobs, as if that were her favorite part of my body.
As she praised my physical attributes, she touched me all over, commenting on the firmness of my ass, my breasts, my thighs and everything else she touched.
Everyone was watching. Some of the women were staring, then averting their eyes at the incongruous scene, the massive tall woman standing still, letting the small skinny woman to fondle her all over.
I noticed that this small ginger woman A B&B owner stood nearby taking pictures with her of the whole situation .
"Your body is a giant perfection," K said as she groped me. Then she wrapped her arms around me , running her hands up and down my torso until her right hand grabbed at my buttocks.
She squeezed my ass, rubbed her hand up and down my rump and then squeezed it again before declaring, "That ass is just too perfect. "
K was stronger than she looked . I had no defense against her hands. I was kinda hypnotized. .
Finally K stopped "hugging" me, and walked away. A walked up and said to me " poor K is drawn to you because of all that shiny satin. Don't worry. She just has a fondness for satin material. " I was flustered and confused.
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A walked to the kitchen . I followed her. I entered the kitchen and she was sitting . I begged her to delete the photos she just took. A confronted me with louder tone and said come here big Martha, i was sort of taken a back . A kept on humiliating me with and suddenly pointed at my chest and said what kind of clothes do you wear btw. I was like i am sorry? What!!. She didn’t say much. She rose from her chair and stood in front of me. And i looked down at her. Her face was my breast level . Sort of felt amused. She went to lock the door of the kitchen and asked me to sit on the kitchen table. I also obliged. I kind of wanted that, surprisingly i was aroused by this small woman taking on me like an animal. She walked close to me and caressed my cheeks and smirked . She immediately groped my boobs and squeezed them like mangoes , it hurt but it was fun as well , i liked that approach and after like 2/3 minutes of rubbing and squeezing my boobs , she unbuttoned my blouse unhooked my bra , and pushed me on the table signalling to lie down. I obeyed . She cupped left breast of mine and started licking it , she bit my nipples with her teeth and i moaned in pain. She sucked whole boob while squeezing the right breast. She kept on moving from one boob to another and i was in heaven to be honest. She tossed them around with her hands, cupped them, and pinched them. She then moved her face in to them, slowly rimming her tongue around my nipple. Have you ever had a nipplegasm? Ohhhhhhhmagosssh. She licked one of my breasts, maintaining her hand's movement on my other. With her hand, she experimented with various parts of my breast. She rubbed my nipples, pinched them, squeezed them, pressed them, and even slapped it around at one point. That. Was. So. HOT. Her skills are amazing. She covered every bit of my chest with her saliva. This continued for almost 20minutes. She rubbed my crotch from above through my pants and sucked my boobs. The way she rolled her tongue and sucked them like a hungry baby. I liked that alot. After that she asked me put my bra on and button up my blouse, gave me a naughty smile and walked out of the kitchen. I was soo confused . I called an uber, walked outside and left. Two hours later A sent me this photos of K groping me .
I often feel powerful and confident, thought sometimes I feel like I can be accidentally intimidating (I’m 6 foot tall”). I’ve learned to be a little extra friendly or goofy with new people so they don’t get that impression.
When I’m feeling low self esteem sometimes I feel too big, and get very self conscious about being larger than other women. But usually I can get out of that headspace by putting on a badass outfit that only a very tall statuesque woman could pull off.
.
I moved here in this small town with my family about four months ago. My husband was a successful businessman. I come from old money. I grew up rich. I admit that i am used to a lot of money and expensive things because of this. We moved here because is very near our son's boarding school. We bought a house. I am dressing up everywhere (even for grocery shopping ). The whole shebang, satin/leather/shiny pants/skirts, satin/silk blouses, pantyhose, shapewear, high heels, full make up on, be it morning, noon or evening.
Most of my outfits are well-coordinated in terms of color
I love my style and get lots of compliments on my clothes. . But I moved here in this town about a year ago. I moved here because is very near my son's boarding school. My clothing makes me stick out like a sore thumb in this town. I am always dressed up to the max, on high heels, full make up on.
However, some acquaintances here in this town think I overdress for daily activities.
On the other hand I feel confident this way, so i don't want to dress down . .
I am extremely arrogant. And I mean in-your-face arrogant. I literally think i'm amazing and I can do anything I want. Other women seem to either hate me or go out of their way to compete with me. Politically, I am a Republican. I have a very difficult time making females friends. One of my former female friends blocked me unexpectedly, even though she owes me money. Interestingly, she didn't block my husband and makes payments to him. When I asked her why she blocked me, she just ignored me. .
.There is plenty of lesbians in this town but there are not like lesbians bars or stuff like that. They are just everywhere. About three weeks ago i decided to go to this women in wine party at this B&B.
.
I was wearing a pink long sleeve satin blouse buttoned up to the top tucked into tight lilac satin pants and 5 inch pink shoes. I had full make up on.
My husband drove me there. My husband drove off in a hurry because he was hungry.
As we stepped up to the house I noticed there were quite a few women mingling and chatting with eachother. I few looked up at me and gave me a little smile. Then this really short and skinny blonde weird woman in her early 50's lets call her K walked over to me.
She said to me
" You are a big woman
You certainly stand above us like Gulliver among Lilliputians.." Then she took my left hand and started rubbing it in while chattering at me. That would have been okay but she kept doing it for several minutes while I grew steadily more uncomfortable, rubbing my hand and keeping eye contact. She kept rubbing my whole left arm and started commenting about my breasts..
"On a shorter woman they would look cartoonish or disproportionately huge , but you are a giantess, so I knew that they are a double handful of natural massive breasts. ! I am fascinated with the size of your boobs. As you can see I am totally flat. My breasts are tiny. "You are such a massive woman. Your breasts look absolutely huge, even with your blouse buttoned up to the top. They are vaulting off your chest and being seen from your side and even behind you i can still see your breasts .Your breasts are sooo large. They are massive. This blouse you are wearing is so tight fitting that stretches taut across your chest, it is buttoned up to the top but the buttons are almost threatening to pop free. " K took that as an invitation to grab them. I just met this weirdo small woman, but for some reason i decided to tolerate her groping. I've always had big boobs. I easily had the largest chest in my high school. But I was one of the lucky ones that's never had her boobs grabbed, touched, or jiggled before. My lack of familiarity with this type of situation was not just limited to being groped either, as so far i had no involvement with lesbians at all.
It was just awkward. I was just standing there stiff as a board while she was feeling up my boobs .
She held my defenseless breasts in her hands, lifting them slightly and then pushing them together. She enjoyed feeling me up, kneading my breasts . She ran her hands all over me, touching me everywhere, but she kept coming back to my boobs, as if that were her favorite part of my body.
As she praised my physical attributes, she touched me all over, commenting on the firmness of my ass, my breasts, my thighs and everything else she touched.
Everyone was watching. Some of the women were staring, then averting their eyes at the incongruous scene, the massive tall woman standing still, letting the small skinny woman to fondle her all over.
I noticed that this small ginger woman A B&B owner stood nearby taking pictures with her of the whole situation .
"Your body is a giant perfection," K said as she groped me. Then she wrapped her arms around me , running her hands up and down my torso until her right hand grabbed at my buttocks.
She squeezed my ass, rubbed her hand up and down my rump and then squeezed it again before declaring, "That ass is just too perfect. "
K was stronger than she looked . I had no defense against her hands. I was kinda hypnotized. .
Finally K stopped "hugging" me, and walked away. A walked up and said to me " poor K is drawn to you because of all that shiny satin. Don't worry. She just has a fondness for satin material. " I was flustered and confused.
.
A walked to the kitchen . I followed her. I entered the kitchen and she was sitting . I begged her to delete the photos she just took. A confronted me with louder tone and said come here big Martha, i was sort of taken a back . A kept on humiliating me with and suddenly pointed at my chest and said what kind of clothes do you wear btw. I was like i am sorry? What!!. She didn’t say much. She rose from her chair and stood in front of me. And i looked down at her. Her face was my breast level . Sort of felt amused. She went to lock the door of the kitchen and asked me to sit on the kitchen table. I also obliged. I kind of wanted that, surprisingly i was aroused by this small woman taking on me like an animal. She walked close to me and caressed my cheeks and smirked . She immediately groped my boobs and squeezed them like mangoes , it hurt but it was fun as well , i liked that approach and after like 2/3 minutes of rubbing and squeezing my boobs , she unbuttoned my blouse unhooked my bra , and pushed me on the table signalling to lie down. I obeyed . She cupped left breast of mine and started licking it , she bit my nipples with her teeth and i moaned in pain. She sucked whole boob while squeezing the right breast. She kept on moving from one boob to another and i was in heaven to be honest. She tossed them around with her hands, cupped them, and pinched them. She then moved her face in to them, slowly rimming her tongue around my nipple. Have you ever had a nipplegasm? Ohhhhhhhmagosssh. She licked one of my breasts, maintaining her hand's movement on my other. With her hand, she experimented with various parts of my breast. She rubbed my nipples, pinched them, squeezed them, pressed them, and even slapped it around at one point. That. Was. So. HOT. Her skills are amazing. She covered every bit of my chest with her saliva. This continued for almost 20minutes. She rubbed my crotch from above through my pants and sucked my boobs. The way she rolled her tongue and sucked them like a hungry baby. I liked that alot. After that she asked me put my bra on and button up my blouse, gave me a naughty smile and walked out of the kitchen. I was soo confused . I called an uber, walked outside and left. Two hours later A sent me this photos of K groping me .
