|Actually, Angkor seemed to be a
huge megapolis, an ancient capital state with more than one
million inhabitants. Myriads of stone carvings show not only
the numerous gods and goddesses, but also the daily life of
the people: hunting and fishing, professions of all kinds,
family life, dancers, musicians — and women, many many
beautiful young women, almost all of them topless and ...
large breasted! Like this one here...
|...Or these big-titted dancers!
isn't it?! Is this just fantasy? Or did these lovely creatures
really exist?! Medieval visitors from the west wrote about the
joyous life of the people and especially of the beautiful
women, walking around and working outside with their big
breasts exposed. The female breast was an object of admiration
in this society, and the larger the breast, the more beautiful
it was considered.
|A number of writers have
mentioned that many of these women's breasts seemed to
develop at a very early age and grow extremely quickly, and
there has been speculation that this growth was assisted in
some way. But until the recent discovery of some early
sculptures and carvings, the method of this breast
enlargement has remained a mystery. But in this carving, a
young girl appears to be rubbing the stem of a plant between
her breasts. Researchers concluded that this particular
plant might contain chemicals which can cause dramatic
|The carving gives no clue as to
the identity of the plant, but I was able to find out some
interesting background material. A professor at Humboldt
University in Berlin has identified the style of clothing of
the girl. She is a virgin, and this type of skimpy garment
would have been worn until the time of her ritual initiation
into adulthood at the age of thirteen*.
The formation of the breasts and nipples, the professor told
me, is indicative of the youth of the subject, and although we
cannot see the girl's face, we can safely assume that she is
rubbing herself with this plant with the aim of increasing the
size of her breasts.
the professor why? "It is clear to us now from readings
of the works of Zhou Dagwan, a Chinese visitor to Angkor who
lived there for a year in 1296," she replied, "that
the city was the centre of a culture in which large breasts
were worshipped. Zhou describes how visitors from China were
enchanted by the sight of the topless Khmer girls as they
bathed in the river. He even suggested that some of the
visitors did slightly more than watch! It was a sophisticated
and civilised culture, and we now feel it is possible that
traces of this ancient civilisation have survived in some
|Driven by this scientific
interest, I decided to spend some time during my next trip to
the area visiting places and people who could possibly give me
more information. At the start of my journey I toured around
Cambodia and Thailand, visiting big cities and small villages
in the rural areas all around the major temples...
|Trying to contact approachable
people to show them pictures of those stone carvings,
photographs of big breasted Asian girls — even some of my
Asian morphs — asking them if they knew of any women of this
|I had no success at all! I was
desperate and just about ready to give up when I had this
idea: if there were any girls of the size of these ancient
works of art, what would they be doing today? Wouldn't it be
possible that they might be working as dancers in the numerous
go-go bars of Bangkok or Pattaya? My flight back to Germany
was in four days; there was no time to lose. I rushed down,
spent a couple of days in both cities, visited many many bars
and again showed my pictures. And finally, finally I got
|In Pattaya, one of the 'mama-sans'
— a woman who 'takes care' of the girls working in her bar
— gave me a knowing grin, and the address of a certain place
in this road...
met ... Ead! First I was thrilled by her smile ... but when I
saw her breasts ... my breath was taken away. And my
scientific interest too!
|We spent the last two days
together, and of course she noticed my admiration of her
enormous chest. In the end, just before I left for the
airport, she whispered in my ear: "Come back soon! Next
time, I show you my friends from home. They are younger and
even bigger than me..."
|* In The United
States, of course, adulthood does not occur until the age of 27. [back]