Custom: It’s my birthday and you want to make it fun and special. You propose me a game. You know you have been very bad to me, fooling me all this time, taking my money and teasing me so much without even let me see your pussy. Now you want me to have a chance to have you anyway I want. You pour five or six (the number of articles of clothing you are wearing) shots of vodka right before me. You say that for each shot I drink you’ll take one piece of clothing off. I have to get all naked and stroke all the time, if I fail to drink a shot or if I cum before you get completely naked the game is over. If I can drink it all without pass out and without cumming, you will drink this last shot. Then you pour one last shot from the same bottle and then spike it with something right before my eyes. “Yes!”. You will drink the spiked shot a nd I’ll cum wherever I want. Let’s play. The shots seem to hit me big time make me more and more woozy and sleepy and I also struggle not to cum because you’re so hot but I get to the last one and you congratulate me. Then you drink the spiked shot. I smile but you also smile. You tell me the thing you put in the last shot is actually an antidote to the drug you have put into the bottle beforehand. “What a shame!” You fooled me again and the only one that will fall asleep is the birthday boy. Then you take your panties off and tell me to be a good boy and cum when you finish singing “Happy Birthday to You”. I cum and you kiss me nighty-night.

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