With her shoulders arched back by the rope binding her elbows, the rounded curves of the outer portions of her jiggling breasts are quite visible from...either side just beneath her broad shoulders, her back forming a ‘V’ down toward her slender waist. ?All the way.? The harsh order’s followed with a visual twist of the Commandant’s finger. Her elbows roughly jerked; again she feels her heavy breasts swaying as they spring from one side to the other. Separating, smacking together. Ghar jatey hi main ne bell bajaya to darwaja shaloo bhabhi ne khola aksar maid kholte the main ne kaha nahi hai to woh boli ki maid chutti par hai yeh sunkar main mam hi man kush hui.pucha bhabhi bhabhi bache kaha hai tu unhone school gaye hai to maine dil me socha aaj accha mauka hai.bhabhi kaha raj main aap ki liye chai banakar late hoon ,woh kichan ki woor chali gaye.main ne himmat ki aur apney chair se uth kar kitchan ki woor badha aur dekha ki shaloo bhabhi chai bana raha hai aur unki. An army that no one except the guild had.The constant trail of blood that I was leaving in my wake was making an impact. People foolishly advertised their quest to hunt me down, only to turn up dead a few hours later. That gave me a reputation and credibility that was almost ironclad.I was gaining notoriety and fast. I was the literal boogeyman. You didn’t see me, you never heard me, some didn’t even know if I existed or was just a myth perpetuated by a group of people to further their ends.. My breasts were beginning to develop enough to see and feel them."In a few weeks you will be able to wear a bra without any padding, Cristine." said Angie and then added, "And by then we should be able to notice your hips and bum getting bigger. You should be able to try stockings and suspenders then."Angie spoke as if she believed that I would be happy at the thought that my body was becoming more and more feminine. But to be honest I did not know how to feel. I was relieved that they were.