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No Commented June 17 2010
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BBW?

No, not Bucharest Business Week or Build-a-Bear Workshop. I’m talking Big Beautiful Women.

Now with so many other categories such as Bi-Male or Cuckolding either considered a sub-genre or a cast aside no-genre, why would I feel the need to point out that big girls need their own category?

Well to me the answer is pretty obvious, and in fact it is in front of our faces most of the time. Here in North America as well as in many European countries the BBW reigns supreme. Every single day I am surrounded by BBWs. Their either outright BBWs or BBWs by default due to the fact that there is a narrow margin as to what is considered to be just the right and desirable size. That old standard makes women with maybe just an extra pound or two have the perception that they are fat and everyone else, all the other “normal” people think they’re fat. So if there is some exacting weight, in one way or another, the scales seemed tipped that most of the women in industrialized nations would be considered BBWs.

The right and desirable size?

Well, for me, we’re usually starting around at least 250, and that would be if I judged a person on their physical dimensions alone. There’s so much more to a BBW than some number on the scale.

In my own view, and granted this is my perception and not an absolute fact, BBWs make up around 80% of the women I come into contact with on a day to day basis. I live in an area driven by tourism that has its fair share of visitors from overseas, mainly Great Britain, France and Germany. So if such a large percentage of the population is made up of BBWs it would mean that BBWs would be the most versatile group of women out there.

In my own experience I’ve met the shy and the romantic. I’ve met the selfish and self-centered. I’ve met kind and generous. I’ve met slutty and wanton. I’ve met ditzy and stupid. And I’ve met thoughtful and intelligent. And of course these are a few things, the tip of the proverbial iceberg, of what a Big Beautiful Woman can be and are. The truth is they are just like anyone else, have all the qualities and failings of any other group, although they tend to be overlooked as perhaps the object of a passing fetishist. Stereotype says they’re all mousy and shy and virginal.

Well I say fuck the stereotype.

If you’ve never been with a BBW then you’re in for a real treat. The most passionate lovers I’ve ever had were all BBWs, and I have went the range from the total stereotype of what most people would believe a BBW is to the most wanton and unremorseful slut. In fact I was only with one girl I would consider outside the BBW range completely, and she was borderline anorexic and not too comfortable to be up against. So, yeah, I’m a more cushion for the pushin’ type of guy.

There is quite a bit of BBW appericiation out there. I have seen quite a few other erotic story sites with either categories or searches devoted to them. A good 95% of adult sites I have been to either feature BBW photo galleries or movies. And there are so many sites devoted to BBWs alone I could not even begin to count.

The term itself came from someone feeling the need to appreciate the “full figured woman”. Carole Shaw it is said came up with the term around 1979 when she created ‘BBW Magazine’, which was, and is to this day, a fashion magazine devoted to plus sized women. Since then it has been a term used to lift the status of those who do not fit into the norm, although from my point of view they are the norm.

Yes, I know. They call men like me chubby chasers and plumper pleasers and adipophilies. I will accept that, knowing that a good portion of the male population, and some of the female as well, are right along with me.

I have even had comments from both sides of how people feel on the subject since I began posting on Literotica. From day one, once my short story Descent To Venus was posted, I received an outpouring of e-mails thanking my for writing about them and showing them not as that stereotypical virginal good girl but as someone capable of having a one night stand with someone who finds them desirable. I have been asked many times if there would be a continuation, so at least among the BBW readers of this site there is interest in seeing stories about them.

Now I did have a comment to let me know that the reader was disappointed because I did not say exactly how big one of my female leads was. It was kind of an ambiguous comment, which I am not sure if it was a compliment on the story as a whole or not, but it did give me the impression that the male reader was on the look out for a little something more visual. So with each submission since then I have made an effort to really give better descriptions of my female leads.

On the other side of the scale I had an angry reader let me know I turned him off with my description and giving the weight of the female antagonist from my short story Aimee Is EEE-Z. He let me know in no uncertain words that his was disappointed and turned off, demanding to know why any writer would want to turn off the reader. I looked on his profile, in which he admitted that he was an overweight nerd and that was probably why he did not have a girlfriend. My take on that was the reason he does not have a girlfriend is that he somehow believes a supermodel, and not someone in his own size range, would want to be with an overweight, self-admitted, nerd. Not that it couldn’t happen, but you know, it does lean more toward improbability than implausibility.

So, in an effort to make sure all those overweight nerds dreaming of waif models wanting to get it with them do not end up turned off by my work, I have since either put BBW in the title or description of my stories so that it is plain that the reader is aware I write about big girls and for big girls. I do add BBW as a tag for almost every story, though I think that having a BBW category would make things much more convenient.

I think about the most valuable piece of advice I was given as a writer, and can pass along to anyone else, is to write what you know. I know Big Beautiful Woman. My mother was a BBW. Nearly woman I’ve ever dated or had intercourse with was a BBW. Most of my female customers at work are BBWs. In town most of the women I see are BBWs. And I have been married to two BBWs, although the first one is a GDFBBBW (God Damned Fucking Bitch Big Beautiful Woman), and the second is no less than a kind and shy submissive goddess walking the face of the earth.

So if you know BBWs and not waif models write about them.

I will continue to write about them. Four of my favorite creations are all BBWs: Heather Ford, Kitty McClain, Betty Wallace-Whitman and April Snow. Since they are all part of ongoing stories I will continue to write about them as well as adding new BBWs, such as Kim who narrates A BBW Clean Up On Aisle 69. And I promise that other than their relative size that none of these women will be stereotypes or cookie cutter characters, because in fiction as in life BBWs cover a broad range of temperaments and personalities.

So do we need a BBW category? Well I for one think so, and I am sure there are many more who would like to see one as well. I think that if there were one that many female writers would come out to offer their own insights and experiences as Big Beautiful Women. I am also willing to bet that those stories would make for some of the hottest and sexiest erotica that most of us have ever seen.

Until then, or even if that day does not come, I will continue to write in a variety of categories, although focused on creating several new and unique BBW and SBBW (Super Big Beautiful Woman) characters. I will continue to put “BBW” in the titles of stories and poems which mainly focus on BBWs. And I will keep putting them in the descriptions and tag lines so that those are hunting for them know they are there.

At least I will until there is a category of the pretty and the plump.

Her Master’s Voice Ch. 14

No Commented June 17 2010
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HEATHER’S JOURNEY: THE SOUND OF her MASTER’S VOICE

BOOK TWO: Down The Rabbit Hole And Through The Looking Glass

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

-1-

The first week of January peeplchat upgraded it’s messenger service and chat rooms with new features, which included chat avatars and updated photo and file sharing programs. This had been something Vyper had harped on as being a long time in coming, because peeplchat was way behind other sites. On the day of the change Heather logged into her messenger and sat, waiting for the upgrades to be installed. The final part of the update had barely finished loading when an IM from Kristen popped up.

sweetnshaven69: hiya sis

sweetnshaven69: peek-a-boo

sweetnshaven69: lol

Heather smiled to herself as she looked at the updated IM box. Not too much had changed. There were several new icons for file sharing. The box itself slightly larger than the older ones. On the left side of the box was Kristen’s main profile picture, which Heather knew the main profile pics where what the new chat avatar feature was defaulted to. And below Kristen’s main profile pic was a thumbnail of her own main profile pic, the picture of her bare pussy that Betty had taken the week before Christmas.

flafemsub_bbw: hey sis

She scanned the icons, trying to get a quick idea of where they were placed.

sweetnshaven69: i don’t know about you sis but…….

sweetnshaven69: but i’m looking at a couple of cunts on my screen

sweetnshaven69: lol

Heather smiled and laughed, sending her response.

flafemsub_bbw: ha ha

She clicked on the messenger window to give it a glance.

sweetnshaven69: when you gonna get in the room sis

sweetnshaven69: you got to see…..

sweetnshaven69: everyone’s running around with their avas up

sweetnshaven69: and if you haven’t seen some of their profiles before you’re in for a laugh

sweetnshaven69: i know i have been

Sure that she knew where all the important stuff was Heather turned her full attention to Kristen.

flafemsub_bbw: i’ll be there in a sec

sweetnshaven69: well hurry up sis

sweetnshaven69: everyone is in today

sweetnshaven69: including your mentor

Before she could type in a response, as if on cue, the IM chime went off again and a box from Kitty popped up. On her avatar pic was a photo Master Chambers had taken of her leaning against a wall covered by a sheet, her rump resting on a stool, dressed in nothing but a pair of panties.

topazblue58: good morning

topazblue58: are you coming into bored?

flafemsub_bbw: yes

flafemsub_bbw: as soon as you and sweet stop asking me when i’m coming

topazblue58: lol….sorry heather

The chime on Kristen’s IM box went off again.

sweetnshaven69: sooooooooo…… : )

sweetnshaven69: how was it??????????

sweetnshaven69: must have been pretty juicy to make you this late getting on

She told Kitty to hold on.

flafemsub_bbw: veeeeeerrrrryyyyy juicy

flafemsub_bbw: that “cunt” you’re looking at is very well satisfied : )

flafemsub_bbw: lol

sweetnshaven69: kewl sis

sweetnshaven69: but i thought you were calling it quits after xxx-Mas

sweetnshaven69: lol

The truth was she was a lot closer to telling Freddy it was time to move on. But after the dream of being beaten and humiliated by Master her libido had been running wild. From the Thursday after Christmas to that day she had been fucking both Freddy and Bill everyday. She felt like, even though it wasn’t productive in her search for Master, it was great practice for learning how to be a slut for Him. And with each passing day she saw herself more that way. When she found Master, her Master, she wanted to be a slut for Him. Heather wanted to be His whore.

Ironically both Kitty and Kristen had been taken aback when she had presented her desire to them that way. And Betty, on the other hand, surprised her by saying she should go for it. Her only problem with it was that she had never spoken of leaving Bill.

“You know, I’m behind you, Heather,” she had said. “But if this is really what you want to do, I think maybe you should cut Bill loose.”

“Why?,” she had asked. Betty had cheated on Brad with no intention of leaving him, probably would never have left him had he not caught her.

“He’s a good guy,” Betty said. “You know it. He loves you. You love him. Maybe not like you used to, but you still do love him.”

“Yes,” she had admitted. And it was true, she loved Bill. He was her husband, and he still had a big peace of her heart. He was the father of their children. She needed him in her life, to always be in her life.

And yet…

As the days went by, even though he had a majority of her heart, she found that she didn’t want him to have her body anymore. That she wanted to give to Master, so she could be His slut. His Whore.

topazblue58: i’m headed back to the room

topazblue58: see you when you get there

flafemsub_bbw: k

She x-ed out Kitty’s window. Then she drug Kristen’s to the corner of the screen.

flafemsub_bbw: let’s go

flafemsub_bbw: kitty is headed back to the room

sweetnshaven69: just a sec sis

sweetnshaven69: am going to change ava pics

flafemsub_bbw: oh what to?

sweetnshaven69: just a little one a girl took for her Master and gave it to Him for xxx-Mas : )

Heather’s eyes widened as Kristen changed her profile picture to one she had never seen before. A broad grin spread across her face.

flafemsub_bbw: lol

-2-

Master_Vyper2000: omfg sweet

fantasyland2000: is whiff you Master

fantasyland2000: OMFG!!!!!!!!!

sweetnshaven69: grinnnnnsssssssssssssss

sensualmaiden1999: gets the razor

sweetnshaven69: runnnnnnnnnnnnssssssssss

sensualmaiden1999: chases after ya

delicate_rose: oh dear sweet

delicate_rose: lol

topazblue58: now that is a picture

topazblue58: great one sweet

Im_Pure_Lez: wow sweet, One had no idea…..lol

sassyone67: roflmfao

sassyone67: omfg & sag

sassyone67: is that really you k?

sweetnshaven69: yeppers……grinsssssss : )

One_True_Master: now One is even more sure W/we need to meet k

sweetnshaven69: blushes……..ty True

The picture which Kristen had put on her profile, and was attracting so much attention, was of her sitting on the edge of her bathtub. She had shaving cream on her pussy, and had fingered the words, Fuck Me, into it.

Heather smiled to herself as she watched the reaction in the room. She also took a quick look at the thumbnails beside each person’s chat id in the chatter’s list. Some of the avatar pics she was familiar with from having seen her friend’s profiles, and some were completely different.

Vyper and fan had their usual pics up, his a cobra and hers a woman emptying a pitcher of milk down her naked body. Saybin had changed hers to a drawing of a large woman sitting on a man’s face. Rose, who had gotten a Master just before the holiday and changed her id, had changed her pic to a nudie of her laying in her bed on top of the Union Jack.

When she got to iowa, who’s profile she had never seen before, she covered her face and started laughing. The picture revealed a goofy looking young woman with thick glasses, sitting topless in a chair and offering her breasts up. She immediately clicked on Kristen’s IM box.

flafemsub_bbw: omfg…is that really iowa or is it a joke?

sweetnshaven69: she says that’s her

flafemsub_bbw: lol

flafemsub_bbw: she looks like a 30 year old who never grew out of her awkward teen phase

sweetnshaven69: lmfao

sweetnshaven69: hey

flafemsub_bbw: what?

sweetnshaven69: you should put your other pic on too

flafemsub_bbw: don’t you think everyone has already seen it since I came in with this profile last week?

sweetnshaven69: am betting it’s a no

sweetnshaven69: do it

flafemsub_bbw: ok….one sec

Heather went into her messenger and edited her picture preferences. Once she swapped her pics out and hit OK to make the picture of her running her finger between her pussy lips her main picture the reaction in the room was immediate.

delicate_rose: woooohooooo heather

fantasyland2000: what?

fantasyland2000: wow!

MasterSkullhead: One can only say one thing about that heather

MasterSkullhead: BOOOOOIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG!

flafemsub_bbw: omg

delicate_rose: roflmfao @ M. Skullhead

Master_Vyper2000: wowieeeee, wow, wow, wow heather

Im_Pure_Lez: now I would love a piece of that heather ;)

topazblue58: lol @ Pure

sensualmaiden1999: work it heather

Mistress_Saybin: you willing to pay for her Pure?

Im_Pure_Lez: hell yes Sister Saybin

Mistress_Saybin: the We will start the bidding at 1,000

topazblue58: lol @ Saybin

MasterMind: 2000

MasterSkullhead: 5000

Im_Pure_Lez: 50,000

Mistress_Saybin: YES! We have 50,000 quatloos for the slut in the silver

sensaulmaiden1999: lol @ Saybin

sassyone67: lmfao @ quatloos

flafemsub_bbw: blushes deep red

Master_Vyper2000: We wants the redhead

fantasyland2000: ty Master

fantasyland2000: blushes

Heather laughed as she watched the chat tread in the room. Through IMs Kristen, Kitty and maiden were giving her a gentle ribbing. The bidding went on a bit longer, and everyone was so wrapped up that they missed the arrival of a newcomer to the room until he finally spoke up.

-3-

Master_Morel: I see there’s quite a bidding war going on

Master_Morel: and over a very nice looking sub girl

Master_Morel: I will buy her for…..a million quatloos

Looking at the screen Heather blushed. Master Morel was someone she had never seen in the room before, and shortly it would be confirmed he was indeed a new comer. But something in those three lines struck a slight cord with her. It was the million, she knew, that magic number. It had been a million dollars that J.J. Chambers had said he had been willing to pay for Kitty. And now it was a million quatloos, whatever the fuck quatloos were, that someone was willing to pay for her in a cyber auction.

Mistress_Saybin: SOLD to Master Morel for one million quatloos

Sassyone6&: still lmfao @ quatloos

flafemsub_bbw: looks for a place to hide

sweetnshaven69: no hidin’ sis

sweetnshaven69: you got yerself a Master now

flafemsub_bbw: blushes

flafemsub_bbw: smiles

Master_Morel: > ———-<@ gives flafemsub_bbw a rose <

flafemsub_bbw: blushes again

flafemsub_bbw: ty Sir

She looked at the avatar picture by his name. It was a drawing of what looked like a strangely misshapen little mushroom. Then she sent another IM to Kristen.

flafemsub_bbw: wtf are quatloos?

sweetnshaven69: it’s something off the old Star Trek I think

sweetnshaven69: something about these big brain thingies betting on slaves

flafemsub_bbw: oh

-4-

Heather spent most the afternoon in Bored As Hell. She half watched the conversations in the room, and spent most of her time chatting with Kitty and Kristen through IM. She also paid attention to Master Morel as he chatted around the room. He was funny and flirty, giving all the subs and Mistresses cyber roses. He seemed nice and fun, and fit in perfectly with the regulars in the room.

topazblue58: your Master sure is a friendly fellow

topazblue58: lol

flafemsub_bbw: haha

Out of curiosity, after watching him chat to everyone else, and getting a ribbing from Kitty every few minutes, she decided to take a look at his profile. She took a closer look at the picture of the strange mushroom, which was orange and white once she could see the bigger picture as opposed to just the thumbnail. Other than that one there were no other pictures on his profile. Moving Kitty’s IM box out of the way she scanned his profile information.

NAME: Master Douglas Gorman

NICKNAME: Master Morel

OCCUPATION: Motivational Speaker

AGE: 67

SEX: M

LOCATION: RULO, NE….however I travel the country extensively

MARITAL STATUS: Widower

HOBBIES: Camping, watching “old” movies, elegant evenings out and keeping fit for My age…..lol

ABOUT ME: I have been in the lifestyle for 44 years this year…always and only interested in serious minded submissives…very financially stable…Am My own boss…looking for girl comfortable with her body…open to having photos taken…bigger girls and smokers a plus, but not necessary…And just to get it out of the way…I am still very sexually active, looking for the same…and am intact

QUOTE: Every journey leads somewhere, even when it seems to lead no where at all

topazblue58: well He does seem nice and respectful of E/everyone

And Heather had to agree with that. He was very casual with all the room regulars, without being too casual. She sensed that he was serious, but someone who didn’t take himself too seriously. For example they had only chatted briefly once the “auction” was over and the ribbing in the room had died down, and he had only spoken to her in the room. She had seen several “Masters” who took the joke auctions in the room way too seriously, and became angry and childish if the sub they “won” didn’t suddenly devote themselves to them, or suddenly want to pick up and be with them in real life.

Master Morel, she could tell, was definitely real. And beyond that he was genuine. Joking aside, probably good Master material, Kitty had suggested.

But at the moment Heather found that she couldn’t bring herself to engage in conversation with him. Part of her wanted to be. To get to know him a little better. Even be flirty.

She looked over his profile again.

AGE: 67

He was definitely too old. And Heather didn’t want to give him the wrong impression by being flirty.

Reading through the About Me section a couple of more times she felt a sly smile curl her lips. “Oh, Kitty,” she said to herself, “I’m sorry, but it’s payback time.” She typed into the IM box.

flafemsub_bbw: psssttt…kitty

topazblue58: yes heather

flafemsub_bbw: Master Morel is right up your alley

topazblue58: oh?

topazblue58: how so?

flafemsub_bbw: His profile says He likes big girls who smoke and that He likes to take their pictures

flafemsub_bbw: lol

topazblue58: : ) lol

topazblue58: well since you are “His” sub now maybe you ask Him if he has any examples He would be willing to share

topazblue58: if He is a true artist like J.J. one might be interested in serving Him

topazblue58: one means serving Him as well….since He already has a sub

topazblue58: lol

topazblue58: :P

flafemsub_bbw: lol

Now that was an idea that Heather found very appealing. To, not only serve a Master, but to be serving beside Kitty as well. In such a situation, she knew, the possibility of the two of them playing together, and with each other, would be very real. Definitely more attainable than the way things were with the older woman serving as her mentor.

She rubbed her knees together as she sat in her chair, looking at the screen. There was a tingle below her stomach, and she could feel herself growing moist, despite the work-out Freddy had given her at his house that morning.

Heather reread Master Morel’s profile once again. There were definitely no other pictures saved on it with the exception of his profile pic of the strange looking mushroom. If he did take pictures of his submissives he was keeping them private and not putting them up for everyone to see. That in itself seemed another indication that he was very serious about the lifestyle.

Serious was what she needed. A true and serious Master to guide her. One who would properly train her to be His whore. That thought was arousing as well. And the fact that he had “paid” a million for her, the same sum the J.J. Chambers had been willing to buy Kitty for. In a way it was as if it were a sign.

For a moment she considered sending him an IM, just to see if in his travels he ever came to her area. But once again she scanned his profile and her eyes came to rest on the age line.

AGE: 67

No. No, he was too old for her. Heather was sure that the Master she needed was someone younger, closer to her age. Someone hot and exciting to be with, the way Freddy was when they were in bed together.

But in his ABOUT ME section he did state that he was still very sexually active.

Heather knew older didn’t necessarily mean dead. Kitty was still very sexually active as well.

flafemsub_bbw: kitty?

topazblue58: yes heather?

flafemsub_bbw: what does “intact” mean?

topazblue58: it usually means a man is uncut

topazblue58: that he hasn’t been circumcised

flafemsub_bbw: oh

topazblue58: why?

topazblue58: does your “Master” have a natural cock?

topazblue58: lol

flafemsub_bbw: lol

flafemsub_bbw: according to his profile…if it’s what he meant

topazblue58: > BLUSH : ) <

topazblue58: i c

Heather knew that Kitty had been with several uncut men in her past. And Betty loved them. They were fun to play with, she said. And before she married Brad, who she revealed was uncut, had once said, she had never seen an uncut cock in the flesh that she didn’t suck and fuck.

For her own part Heather had never seen one at all, and had no idea of what it looked like, other than from Betty and Kitty’s descriptions of them. She couldn’t imagine exactly what it was about them that made them different. But she did know that her best friend’s love of them was not universal.

Her sister Wanda, had broken up with a guy she had been going out with just after she had graduated high school after the first time they had sex because he was not circumcised.

It was gross, she had confessed to her the day after, sounding very traumatized by the experience. It made me think of a dog dick, like how it comes out of its pouch and is all pink and wet looking. It smelled. I didn’t want to touch it, Heather. I didn’t want him to touch me with it. I wish we never did it. I feel like garbage.

Her old friend Gail Brady had admitted that she didn’t like them either.

It looked funny. She had been, she said, afraid it would really hurt her. And even though it hadn’t she never wanted to be with a guy that had one again.

Oh, well. None of that mattered anyway. He was, again she thought, too old.

-5-

Of course just because Master Morel was not what she was looking for in a Master it didn’t mean that they couldn’t be friends. Or even a little flirty with each other. Though it did take a little while before Heather began to be flirty back with him. Over the next few days he became a regular visitor to Bored As Hell, and he seemed to like the regulars in the room and vice-versa, which meant he was no doubt on his way to becoming a regular himself.

The Friday night after He had “bought” her in the auction he came into Bored when it was empty. When Heather had gone into chat no one had been there, so she created the room on her own and waited for Kristen and sassy to come online. She was sitting in her chair, going between looking at the screen and flipping through the cook book Wanda had given her for Christmas.

The glossy dust jacket kept slipping off each time she repositioned the book. Finally tired of it she took it off and opened the bottom drawer to throw it inside. The copy of Another Kind Of Loving that Kitty had given her, and she had still not even opened the cover, sat there where she had left it months before.

Without knowing quite why she took the book out of the drawer and slipped the cover of the cook book around it, disguising its true identity. At the time Heather had no idea that this simple act would play a very import role in her life, and the path her life would finally and ultimately take. At the moment her only thought was of dealing with the inconvenience of the Megan Dupree book sliding out of its jacket.

After she closed the drawer and sat back up in her chair she saw that he had come into the room.

Master_Morel: Greetings heather

She found herself smiling just a little, seeing the million “quatloo” bidder in the room.