Since childhood, I've had big breasts and was often bullied by boys. Because of that, I could never speak up about how uncomfortable I felt. Yet, in those moments, I'd get excited and start feeling nervous—making me think there was something wrong with me. Unable to hold back any longer, I started inviting older men to come over and play with me. Deep down, I've always wanted it this way—being taken like this. Won't you also do it to me again and again?