Hi, my name is Eunyang. I'm a thirty-year-old hetero couple, beautiful, small-ass, skinny, short hair, moaning brunette with grey eyes. Right now, I'm in the kitchen and it looks like I've got myself into a bit of trouble.

I was just trying to whip up some Korean dishes for my boyfriend when I realized that my boobs were feeling extra sensitive today. They're huge fake ones and sometimes they can be a pain in the ass, quite literally!

But it wasn't until I felt a sharp pain in my chest that I knew something was seriously wrong. It turns out that one of my implants had ruptured and my boobs were leaking silicone all over the place.

I started screaming for help but I guess my boyfriend must have been too busy fucking his secretary to notice, because no one came running. So here I am, trying to clean up this mess as best as I can, when suddenly, a photographer walks in and starts taking pictures of me like some kind of perverted art project.

He tells me that he's going to make me famous and that my ruptured boobs are exactly what his clientele wants to see. And before I know it, this creepy guy is pushing me down on the kitchen table and shoving his camera right up my skirt!

I start begging him to stop but he's not having any of it. He tells me that my ruptured boobs are a work of art and that he has to capture every detail before they deflate completely. And just like that, I'm in a reverse cowgirl position with this guy's huge erect penis inside me.

He starts pumping away, his sweaty face inches from mine as he moans and groans with pleasure. He tells me how much he loves my ruptured boobs and that they turn him on more than anything else in the world. And before I know it, he's cumming inside me, filling me up with his hot sticky semen.

I don't even know this guy's name or why he thinks it's okay to take pictures of a woman in such a vulnerable state. But as he walks out the door, I can't help but feel like maybe this was all just a weird dream. And if it was, then I hope I never wake up from it again.