Well we’re naked now

With a deep breath and a racing heart, you hook your thumbs into the waistband of your tight black

briefs, ready to reveal yourself to the eager eyes of Mistress Bianca, your fellow contestants, and the

75 gorgeous women in the audience. You glance around, seeing the other men doing the same, each

wearing a mix of anticipation and anxiety on their faces.

Mistress Bianca raises her hand, a wicked gleam in her eye as she prepares to give the signal. 'Alright

boys... drop 'em!' she calls out, her voice dripping with excitement.

You push your briefs down in one swift motion, letting them pool around your ankles as you stand tall

and proud, your manhood on full display. The audience gasps and murmurs, their eyes roaming over

your body and those of the other contestants. You can feel the heat rising in your cheeks, but you

hold your head high, determined to see this through.

Mistress Bianca steps forward, a knowing smile playing on her full lips a s she takes in the sight of you

and the other men. 'Well well, what a lovely display we have here!' she purrs, her eyes lingering on

each of you in turn. 'But the real question is, who has the biggest package? Let's find out, shall we?'

She gestures to the six women who have been selected to measure the contestants, and they step

forward, each holding a tape measure and wearing a mischievous grin. They move towards you and

the others, ready to take your measurements and determine the winner of this most unusual game

show.