They are, without equal, the quintessential emblem of feminitity. They are to be worshiped, marked, played with, tortured. If a true dominant wants to bring his submissive to her knees, he will lavish attention on her breasts. It matters not the size, what matters is the appreciation of them, the reverence which is their due, the endless ways to manipulate, enhance, torture, beautify, respect them. 
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