Tammie was in the park with master on the way to the gym when it happened. The ball rolled in front of them and onto the gravel by the side of the lawn. Instinctively she went over and picked it up. As she held the ball in her manicured hands the thought suddenly popped into her mind.
What was it he had said? You’ll have boobs as big as footballs by the time I’m finished. She had smiled and giggled at the comment at the time but it wasn’t until now that she fully understood the size and shape and overall feel of what was to come.
I mean it was so big and so firm, a massive expansion to her current chest. She couldn’t imagine having something like that bolted permanently to her slim, petite body and two of them at that. Tammie could only imagine the weight of them dragging her down and didn’t want to contemplate the pressure it would cause on her back.
Tammie knew her master was deadly serious in his remark. He was never really one to joke, especially when it came to the bimbo plans he had for her and she was at a point in her life where she never wanted to refuse an order from him. There was no force involved, no pressure. It was a choice she had made willingly and was prepared to stick to. She had confidence in him and his decisions but this… Could she actually go through with such a massive change to her appearance?
She snapped away from her thoughts when he spoke.
“Bunny?” He said with a raised eyebrow of concern. “Are you going to roll the ball back to the kids anytime soon?”
Tammie looked past him. The three young boys stood watching her, equally bemused and clearly eager to get on with their game. She rose quickly and gently threw the ball underarm towards them. In typical bimbo fashion the ball came nowhere near them and they had to chase after it. Once done she scuttled over to her master and linked arms with him as they continued to walk.
“Daddy”, she whispered after some brief contemplation. “I trust you so much. You do know that don’t you? I’d do anything for you”.
He looked at her in confusion.
“Of course I do bunny and that’s why I love you”, he smiled. “Where did that come from?”
“I dunno”, she shrugged. “Just thinking about boobies I guess”.
He smirked and unlinked their arms so he could hold her hand and give it a reassuring squeeze
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