I (19f) want to be the ‘good girl’ who gets corrupted by my dad’s wealthy, older business friends
I don’t know why this turns me on so much, but… imagine my dad’s rich, very connected business partners (the kind who wear Rolexes and smell like cigar smoke) noticing how “polite” and “well-behaved” I am at dinner.
Then, one by one, they start “testing” me.
“Such a good girl… but do you know how to kneel properly?”
“Your father trusts me. Let’s see if you can be trusted… on your knees under the table.”
“You’ll keep our little secret, won’t you? Or should I tell Daddy how wet you get when I call you ah girl?”
I want them to ruin me - teach me all the dirty things “good girls” aren’t supposed to know. Make me their little secret while my dad’s in the next room, none the wiser.