The Day Denver Shoemaker Decided to Get Breast Implants
During the time I spent pretending Denver Shoemaker was a man and not gay & transgender, I figured I might as well find out more about myself while trying to get the courage to come out to the world as Denverita.
One thing that always bothered me was the fact that I didn’t have boobs. So I started stuffing my bra, just like I used to when I’d steal Tici’s or Amanda’s bras back in the day. After that I was buying anything I could to help me decide what size boobs I wanted. Better yet, I wanted to see if I really did want my own tits.
All I can say is OMG! If you look at my photo above, you’ll see how shocked I was. When I saw myself with such huge boobs, I fell in love. Something happened on the inside and I instantly started craving big bouncy breast implants!
Holding my big round watermelon tits in my hands caused a million thoughts to start flooding into my brain. I was seeing myself walking down the boardwalk in Ocean City, MD with my big breasts bouncing all over the place. Guys were checking me out and grabbing their thick cock bulges for me. I was their sex object and loved it.
Then I was at the beach bent over just jiggling around my big knockers in my tiny Victoria’s Secret thong bikini for all the world to see. These naughty sissy slut thoughts just wouldn’t stop! That’s when I knew, not only did I crave big dicks stuffed into my femboy holes but that I was truly a transwoman that wants big round tits to lure in those cocks.
