You’re a man of malleable character. Your needs are simple. You want to wank your eager dick to the sight of my perfect, alabaster breasts. You don’t care what it takes to see them. My body makes your mouth water and your cock drool. Your heart is pounding. “Pay me more,” I say. “Tribute me again, or I’ll turn off my webcam.” You have no choice but to comply. It’s as if your hands are not your own. You drain your bank account, wielding your mouse in one hand and your throbbing erection in the other. I won’t let you cum until I have every last dollar.But wait, there’s more than meets the eye to today’s filthy show. I’ve invited a special guest to see your habits in action. YOUR WIFE! And she is plenty angry. She begs you and screams at you to stop giving away your money to me, but you don’t listen. The only words you can hear are my urges to stroke your cock for me, faster, harder, and to empty your balls completely when I give the signal.