A custom: The premise is that you’re my girlfriend and we’re going to a gig tonight. You say you want to have a bit of fun before we go out, and you light a cigarette. You tell me you’re really looking forward to tonight but there’s a little surprise. You unzip the jacket and start to masturbate, then tell me you’ve arranged backstage access, so after the gig we’re gonna hang out with the band. You tell me it’s gonna be really fun, because you plan on fucking them all tonight, right in front of me. They already know it’s gonna happen, which is how you got backstage access in the first plac...

A custom: The premise is that you’re my girlfriend and we’re going to a gig tonight. You say you want to have a bit of fun before we go out, and you light a cigarette. You tell me you’re really looking forward to tonight but there’s a little surprise. You unzip the jacket and start to masturbate, then tell me you’ve arranged backstage access, so after the gig we’re gonna hang out with the band. You tell me it’s gonna be really fun, because you plan on fucking them all tonight, right in front of me. They already know it’s gonna happen, which is how you got backstage access in the first place. And you’ve told them to invite their friends backstage too, so I’m just gonna have to sit in the corner and watch while a load of guys take turns to fuck you. You don’t care if I don’t like it, you just want to make me as jealous as possible. You know I have a smoking fetish and you’ve always refused to Smoke for me, so you’re gonna make sure you Smoke while they fuck you. You tell me what they’re gonna do to you and at the end of the video you say it’s time to go, zip up your jacket again, and walk off.