My living doll Jessy Bunny
“You can call me Jessy or Jessy Bunny. Or you can just call me Jessica,” said Jessica Bunnington, a young, pretty German who loves big tits and big lips and the sexiest outfits she can buy.
All pink and blonde, Jessy became a member of Bimbo Nation as soon as she could, and she’s not finished with her bimbofication process.
Jessy’s first magazine pictorial was published in SCORE magazine Volume 29 No. 6. “I’m so proud of being in it,” Jessy wrote on her Twitter page. There will be more to come.
Jessica “Jessy Bunny” Bunnington.
The back cover of SCORE Volume 29 No. 6
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My boyfriend, a long-time Score/V-Mag reader, has been pushing me for several months to write on your blog, so I am finally giving it a go. You probably don’t get many women writing so this may be a first–I know that it’s a first for me. My bf told me to just be honest and to “share my story” with all the Score readers.
My name is Jennifer, and I am a 32 yr. old white woman from Charlotte, N.C. I have two university degrees and work a great job in a successful law firm. I own my house/car and have a wonderful black boyfriend (we have been together for two years) so I guess you could say I have the perfect life. But their is just one thing that had been plaguing me for most of my life, going back to my high school/teen years, and that is my breasts. I was a DD-cup at 15, a DDD at 16 and then jumped to an E-cup by the time I graduated at 18. Early on in college they just kept gowing and I was a F-cup as a Sophomore and a G when I graduated at age 22. This was something that I hated because guys tended to only want to date me for my breasts. Men were often rude and arrogent toward me assuming that because I had large breasts I was some kind of slut or sexpot. Then, in graduate school, they grew more (I didn’t know when it would end) and finally stopped when I turned 24. My current bra size, as a I get measured around twice a year, is 42″H.
Its near impossible to find a good fitting bra and everything that I wear makes me look more busty than I really am. I went through dozens of boyfriends during college and after finshing grad school and 95% of them just viewed me as a pair of walking, talking breasts–something that I really came to hate. On top of all this, I am not the tallest woman (only 5’4″ and weigh 130 lbs.) so I have a lot of difficulty standing tall/straight with all the preasure that my chest puts on my back. It’s really hard for guys to take me seriously when I talk, after all I do have two college degrees and cosider myself above average intelligent, because all they can focus on are my breasts. In the past, I’ve gotten jobs I wasn’t qualified for just because of my chest size, and I’ve had more than one male boss tell me to wear more revealing clothes. What men don’t seen to understand is that when you have a chest my size just a little cleavage makes all of my breasts spill out of their top. But then again, isn’t that what men want to see? Luckily, I once told a past boyfriend, I can stand on my two feet even in high heels or I’d be tipping over at work everyday.
I always knew that guys were obsessed with big breasts, but not until my current boyfriend showed me a copy of Score did I realize how serious this fixation with a woman’s breasts was. At first I was appalled by how your magazine treated these women–expossing them topless to men only because they had large breasts, as if this was the ONLY thing that made these women important. I wanted to throw your magazine down the toilet until my boyfriend told me to read an issue and see how proud these women felt because of their breasts. So, after reading a few issues, I came to gradually change my mind about Score. I realized that women could be pround, even empowered, by their breasts and that it was something that I should no longer be ashamed of. My boyfriend, and your magazine, made me believe that having large breasts could be a blessing in disguise–something that I now believe is true for me. I am no longer ashamed of my large breasts and take pride in them. I dress to show them off at work (my male co-workers are loving it) and even around my female friends. Plus, I have even landed a promotion at work since I started showing more cleavage at the office. Like the women in your magazines I take pride in knowing that, while my breasts do not completely define my as a woman, they are a unique part of who I am, and that I can be proud of what mother-nature has bestowed upon me! Now, I definine myself as: intelligent, feminine, funny, classy, strong-willed, opinionated, and extremely proud of my large breasts!
In closing, I hope that the editors and readers of your magazine find my story interesting and not ordinary or dull. I have done my best to tell my story in an open and honest way and hope your find it worth your time reading. Should anyone like to leaves comments, please feel free to do so.
Jennifer R.
Charlotte, N.C.
Jennifer: Thanks for sharing your story. You’re right; we don’t get many letters from women.