miguelmia-50310585 @miguelmia-50310585
Mein Gott, I'm Leonie, and I'm 20 years old. Growing up on the farm was a tough life, but it made me strong like an oxen. My body is a testament to my hard work - huge breasts that bounce with every step, thick thighs from squatting all day long, and arms that can lift heavy loads with ease.
I remember the first time I saw myself in the mirror. I was 16, and my breasts had just started to grow. They were so big and soft, like two ripe fruits hanging off my chest. My parents told me it was normal for girls from our village to have such a voluptuous figure, but I didn't understand why everyone else seemed to be so small compared to me.
After finishing high school, I decided to leave the farm to explore the city life. But being around all those people who stared at my body like they were hungry animals made me angry. They'd stare at my breasts and thighs like they were on display or something. I don't know how much more of this I can take before I lose my mind completely. Sometimes, I just want to spread my legs wide open and show them all that I'm not afraid of their little eyes piercing into my soul. Ugh! What's wrong with people?!
