Empowered By My Tits Since I can remember, I have always had huge tits. I was one of the earliest to develop and was always the biggest in my class, among my friends, for my age. What I quickly realized was that big boobs seperated the “have’s” from the “have-not’s”. I have not a bra that fits, nor the right clothes to just fit-in. Jealousies erupted out of nowhere and I had to shop for baggy things just to be covered up. I no longer fit-in and, in the eyes of everyone, I was an outcast. The moment that I grew boobs was also the same moment that my problems started with small-chested women. Just because I cannot fit in your brand of clothing does not make me a lesser being. In fact, I think it's proof of how special I am. I have something that you will never, ever have. Who do you think your man is actually thinking about when he's f**king you? You? Or someone with amazing, gigantic tits like me? C'mon. I am so much better then you will ever be