🕑 Added 2023-06-23 16:49:48 +0000 UTC
Custom Bikini Contest
14:47 | 2018
Clients Requests: "You enter wearing either regular clothes or a robe. You’re entering a bikini contest. You know I'm the judge and want to give me a preview. You know you're going to win anyway because you have like the perfect body, but you want to make it fun for both of us. You say if I don't touch myself all, you'll make it worth the wait. You slow peel off your clothes or robe and reveal your amazing body in a skimpy bikini that shows off your figure. You brag about how you just blow away the competition. You show off your long legs, round booty, tiny waist, but you can tell what has my attention: your big fake breasts. You mention that even without implants you still have the best body, but the breasts just put you so far over anyone else. I confess I am absolutely a breast man, and the shape and look of fake breasts is a huge fetish of mine. You brag about their size and look and how much you love them. You contrast them to your slender fit body (and if you want to throw in a few yoga poses or flexibility, that would be a bonus) and you see you've completely got me. I can't look away, you're breasts are too big resist, and your body too perfect to resist. So, after I have resisted touching myself this whole time, you decide to "reward" me. You say you are going to ride me, and if I can resist cumming, then you will give me half the prize money. But if I do explode inside you, then I will double the prize money out of my own pocket. Just to make it more interesting, it pretty much has to be the best orgasm ever from me. I agree, of course, how could I resist? You remove the panties (or find a way to ride/grind) with them still on and get on top (either POV or that doll you use), taunting me with your perfect body and your huge breasts barely contained by the bikini top. You want to cement in my mind the visual of you in the bikini for when I see you in the contest. You see me struggling so badly because it feels so good. You remind me how perfect your body is and how perfect it feels to be ridden by you. Your breasts are too big to resist, your body is too fit to resist. I can't resist anymore and so you count me down, and if I can resist cumming when you hit zero, I win. You count down so slowly, taunting me beyond what I can take, then when you hit zero, you shove your huge breasts into my face, and I can't take it anymore and erupt like I never before. You notice that I'm twitching and practically can't move with the biggest smile on my face, almost about to p a s s out, so you say that you will expect double the money when you win the contest, and I easily agree before p a s s i n g out. You say I probably will think this was some wet d r e a m until I see you in the contest, and I might just cream my pants at the contest remembering how perfect this was."
