*This was a custom request with no name used*

You are dressed professionally, (e.g. glasses/tight sweater with chest very large underneath) - you ask about my frustrations; pointing out that my big muscles must get me lots of dates, and then say its ok if I'm compensating for a small dick, when i say I'm not, you want proof and you make me show you. You're delighted (but try to be professional) when I show you my large plump dick that is fattening up as I show it, you tease me about how impressive and rare it is and tell me to put it away and continue asking about my fantasies. i c...

*This was a custom request with no name used*

You are dressed professionally, (e.g. glasses/tight sweater with chest very large underneath) - you ask about my frustrations; pointing out that my big muscles must get me lots of dates, and then say its ok if I'm compensating for a small dick, when i say I'm not, you want proof and you make me show you. You're delighted (but try to be professional) when I show you my large plump dick that is fattening up as I show it, you tease me about how impressive and rare it is and tell me to put it away and continue asking about my fantasies. i confess my kink for strong women. intrigued, you ask if i mean fit women, i say yes, but clearly there's more and i confess my fetish for super strength, a woman that could lift me up, or even a car or crush something between her tits. You are amazed. you ask what I'd do if i met such a woman. i confess I'd probably just explode on the spot. You giggle and push your chest together, telling me that you really are such a woman. u have super tits, and they give u super strength. You see I'm making an enormous tent in my pants just from that, so you tell me to get it out - you gasp and compliment my cock's now enormous size, and tell me to stroke while u describe being super strong with big super tits and you flex and tell me u want to show off you super strength for me until I explode.