Theres something that catches your eye. My tight shiny gold dress or My perfectly round tits in your face teasing you. You try not to stare but you must. You feel compelled to stare. It doesnt take long for you reach down to your throbbing cock. It's like you've lost all control now. It's not even like your stroking your own dick but here you are about to sacrifice for these amazing tits so you can give into this obsession thats only been building. This is what you are. Stare. Stroke. Sacrifice. OBSESSION