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Custom Clip: "You're angry at me for paying more attention to my girlfriend than to you, and you remind me that I'm only allowed to make love to her when I ask for your permission first. To remind me of my place, you tell me that you're going to take over my life for the next 48 hours. Every hour on the hour, I'm now supposed to send you a text message and come up with a new apology for disappointing you, a new reason why you're superior to me, or a confession of something new. This applies whether I'm driving, at work, or at home. I can try to get some sleep between texts, but I have to be awake again at the top of each hour for each new text. By the end, I'll be sleep-deprived and the only thing I'll be able to think about will be you, just the way it should be."

Bill is utterly obsessed with my feet. Just one glimpse of my soft soles and he is rock hard. Watch me tease him with pretty bare feet freshly pedicured toes. I even give him a little jerk off instruction to make his head spin. Another addict to add to my stable.

Custom Clip: "I have a wife who is anxiously awaiting me to come home with my winning ticket...I just have to make it home in one piece as everyone wants a minute of my time. I manage to avoid everyone clamoring for my attention except for You. Maybe that's by design because I have a secret fantasy to let You tease away my millions. Whatever the reason, I find myself alone with You, and millions of dollars on a lotto ticket in my pocket. You used to be so rude to me, but all of a sudden You are being so sweet and flirty. And of course I know exactly why! But I clearly don't know how to handle Your playful, teasing mood as I continue to linger and enjoy the moment instead of running away from You as fast as I can. I know You have the power to talk me in to just about anything, especially with Your breasts capturing my full attention in Your low-cut, cleavage enhancing top. On one hand the winning ticket offers the opportunity of a lifetime, but You insist that You too are offering me the opportunity of a lifetime...the chance to see Your perfect bare breasts. $540 million dollars or a chance to gawk at sheer perfection with Your express permission. You know which choice my dick would make! Your tits are so perfect and tempting...nothing like my saggy wife's chest. I would have jack off material for a lifetime once the image of Your perfect breasts were hard wired to my brain. Is it possible that Your tits are so perfect that I would give up all that money? You guarantee that just the site of Your bare, jiggling breasts will cause an eruption and euphoria unlike anything I have ever experienced, and isn't the ultimate orgasm priceless? You know I want it...just give in! "

Your sister barges into your room one day pissed as hell, clutching a pair of her panties. You immediately know what's wrong. You've tried for months now to resist your urges, but you just can't control the insatiable lust for your sister's panties and you are still constantly stealing, sniffing, and jerking off to them. "This has gone way to far. You need to be taught a lesson" she says scowling, "you love my panties so much? Here. Let me see you sniff on these." She opens up the pair in her hand to reveal that its covered in skid marks. She laughs, pushing them in your face. You gag and attempt to pull away; you love her panties, but not like this. "Don't you try to run away you little prick. You're lucky this is your punishment, you don't want me telling MOM again, do you?" You don't. Last time this came out she beat you raw and grounded you for months. The women in your family have always been superior and have always turned against you. You reluctantly begin smelling her panties, taking in the powerful stench, trying not to throw up. "Now lick them!" she orders sadistically. You beg her not to and she smacks you hard across the face, "DO IT," she screams. You feel helpless and begin to cry as you slowly run your tongue across the soiled crotch. Sister laughs as she barks orders and then both of your surprise you dick begins to stand on end. "Oh… my…. GOD… You're enjoying this aren't you?" she says shocked and disgusted, "I guess you have a new fetish now, you sick fuck. You're going to grow up to be one of those perverted creeps that no woman will ever fuck." She laughs and then orders you to pull out your cock and give it the only kind of pleasure it will ever experienced. You feel humiliated, ashamed, yet uncontrollably aroused. You can't help but obey her every word.