Custom: So here is the script concept: it starts out showing you as my soon-to-be ex-girlfriend (as I am dumping you). You are short, nerdy, frumpy, with your hair in a bun, nerdy glasses, no makeup, and nerdy clothes. I am popular, I have a great job (you don't have one), and I want to date other girls (but you are a faithful one-man woman). You want me to ask you to marry you but I refuse; you are not good enough for me. You call me Matty throughout the video. You watch as I leave you (POV of door closing on you as you cry)... Fade to black...a few months go by and I call you and tell you t...

Custom: So here is the script concept: it starts out showing you as my soon-to-be ex-girlfriend (as I am dumping you). You are short, nerdy, frumpy, with your hair in a bun, nerdy glasses, no makeup, and nerdy clothes. I am popular, I have a great job (you don't have one), and I want to date other girls (but you are a faithful one-man woman). You want me to ask you to marry you but I refuse; you are not good enough for me. You call me Matty throughout the video. You watch as I leave you (POV of door closing on you as you cry)... Fade to black...a few months go by and I call you and tell you that I want to come over and pick up my television (maybe its just your voice as the screen is black; you tell me you are surprised to hear from me after so long but agree to let me stop over anyways). Then the video starts again as I am knocking on your door (POV) and you open it, and to my surprise, you are a completely changed woman. You only show your face out the door though (which is gorgeous now), but now I am looking up at you. I figure you must be standing on something. I do not see your body yet. You tell me to get my television quickly and leave as you are running late for a date and you walk away to get ready in the bathroom, and I still have not seen your body (and fade to black again). The video then starts again (POV of me looking at you) and it is you standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom looking as you did when you opened the door to greet me. However the camera starts at your heels, and pans outwards and upwards. You are gorgeous now. You are wearing the black and white dress you are wearing on your Twitter feed from August 26 (the one with the slit in the back showing your booty), with jet black pantyhose. Your hair is long and flowing. You are wearing sexy makeup (maybe even some cheesy blue eye shadow). You got breast implants (and you are wearing a push up bra to totally emphasize their size). You have even grown a few inches (you tell me this with excitement) in the last few months and now are as tall as me, but in the 8" heels you are wearing you are well over 6 feet tall. You are applying makeup, puckering your lips as you do so and looking at yourself in the mirror while I stand in awe looking up at you (as you are practically ignoring me). You even bend over towards the mirror a few times to get a closer look at yourself and your ass is breathtaking (you tell me you even got butt implants and now it is larger and curvier). You lift up your dress and pull down your pantyhose some so your booty is showing now. You let me grovel at your feet beneath you and look right up your ass (POV). You then turn around, look down and ask me why I am still hanging around now that I have my television back, and you call me a loser. You know that I lost my job and I am not so popular anymore. You tell me you are glad we broke up as you couldn't imagine yourself being married to me now. You tell me you met an amazing guy, much younger than me, who is a professional athlete. He is a lot taller and more muscular than me. He is very well liked by everyone. You get to fly on his private jet and you guys go to parties and such often. You love him tons, and you show me the engagement ring he bought for you (you tell me how I could never afford such a rock). You tell me even though sex with me was nice, it is amazing with him (with his much bigger cock). You tell me you are moving in with him and that he has an amazing mansion. You tell me I am too old to find anyone hot now. You tell me I could have had you, the new you, but I blew it, and now I never will (again, refer to me as Matty). As you tell me this, you pan up and down again and talk to me about your body as the camera pans. Finally after several minutes of this you look on me with pity, and ask me if I would like one last close look at you before you never see me again. Fade to black and video starts again, this time with you hovering over me on the bed, still wearing your heels (but no pantyhose now), and you are wearing the same black dominatrix teddy you wore in "The Poker Bet" video (but this time with a black strapless push up bra). You tell me this is the last time I am ever going to see you, and you straddle the camera and let me smell your hoo-hah (closeup view). You ask me if I miss it, you ask me if I want kiss/taste your hoo-had while I touch myself. You ask me if I think I blew it by letting you go. You grab my head (camera POV) and pull me against you and tell me to enjoy it one last time. You groan several times in pleasure, but as you do you say your new boyfriends name (whatever you want it to be). Then a POV of you grinding on me (I am lying on bed and you are hovering over me with your massive breasts which move back and forth as your grind towards the camera. Your face is now close to the camera as you look over me seductively. You are close to coming (this lasts for about a minute or so), then you say you are so horny, but not for me, but for him. You tell me to leave because you are going to see him so he can finish the job. You laugh, and smile at the camera, and say "sorry Matty. Goodbye!" _______________ FOR WMV CLICK What you've been missing! WMV