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"You really couldn't resist going for a stereotypical bimbo look, huh? Not that I don't appreciate it, but it's a little pathetic, don't you think? A little blasé? You could do anything to me, we both know that, and this basic big-tit club-wear-in-public hourglass thing is all you could think to do?"

You huff and then I look down and my tits are even bigger and there's this sense of emptiness in my head, my thoughts slower, words darting away from my mental grasp like flies.

"Wow, like, you really want to lean into the bimbo thing, then? Couldn't, um, handle me being smarter than you, so you totally had to make me like, um, vapid? Real impressive, not."

I can still register the irritation and embarrassment on your face, at least for a few more moments as you keep messing with the app sliders, and I am forced down onto my knees, my legs shaking as my arousal skyrockets, one hand moving to my gushing, dripping pussy, the other groping one of my massive, beach-ball sized silicone tits.

"Oh, f-fuck, s...so horny," I manage to stutter out, my lips looking like niche fetish porn and hard to talk around. "So bwave," I continue, drooling openly onto my fields of cleavage, humping my hand desperately. "G-gotta... make me real dumb... dummy. Feel big?" There's still a spark of defiance in my eye as I look up at you, tongue running around the obscene O of my mouth.

"Give cock? Only want to fuck super dummy slut?" Even begging for it, there's a sense of judgement, of condescension. "Is slut silly enough yet?"

Timing so that it happens in your sleep: oh, you poor thing, nightly ruined finishes, making a mess in your panties? Or worse, you get jolted out of sleep for it exactly too late to prevent it or enjoy yourself! How sad 🤭

Timing it intentionally to set yourself up for fun: maybe try to aim for mid-play session with a friend! Or so that you're positioned for maximum humiliation, trying not to make a peep in public.

No impact on libido: maybe you think you're in the clear with a low libido, but, oops! You slipped up again because you so rarely think about jerking off, and now you're cumming handsfree, confused for a split second before the rushing dread of inevitability that feels better every time...

Slightly off 24hr timer: how much of a nightmare would 20 or 16 hours be? One slip up and suddenly you realize with sinking terror, doing mental math in the middle of a work meeting, realizing you're seconds away from embarrassing yourself unless you can hide your tells!